"Kick!" Miyamoto took a few steps back, looking at the debris on the ground in shock.

Miyamoto Chuan clenched his fists and looked at Mo Fan viciously.

The demon knife Muramasa that he took a lot of effort to get was destroyed by Mo Fan in this way.

"Master Mo, you!"

"Do you still want to use the women of the Bai family as breeding tools?" Mo Fan's eyes were cold, and all 81 figures walked towards Miyamoto River.

When Miyamoto Chuan saw Mo Fan coming over, his brows condensed slightly, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

"Master Mo, what do you want to do?"

Mo Fan smiled coldly, not affected by Miyamoto Chuan's words at all.

Miyamoto Chuan could have obtained the Heaven and Earth Source Stone, and he could have reached the innate peak at a young age, or even the Jindan stage, and became a true immortal cultivator.

But he actually beat the idea of Xue'er and others, and wanted Xue'er to become the breeding tool of the Miyamoto family, and he didn't want to get anything again.

"I said I'd kill you. Mo Fan said.

Miyamotogawa's expression changed, and he quickly calmed down.

Mo Fan is Master Mo, and he has nothing that could be Mo Fan's opponent.

However, as the young master of the Miyamoto family, he has an innate level of cultivation before he is 20 years old, and he has a dual cultivation of martial arts, so he will definitely have a lot to do in the future, but he doesn't want to die like this.

"Master Mo, I did offend you, but you are a master on the heavenly list, you don't even have this measure, you want to kill me, right?"

"Just because my strength is higher than yours, I can't kill you?" Mo Fan shook his head and smiled,

"In our country of Japan, in the former country of China, the strong will not kill an enemy who has no power to fight back. "Miyamoto River is a serious way.

The corners of Mo Fan's mouth curled slightly, and he looked at Miyamoto Chuan with a light smile.

This Miyamoto River is not smart, but he is very cunning, and he is very shameless.

Miyamoto Chuan is just an ant in his eyes, and he can't make any waves if he kills Miyamoto Chuan or not, and he really doesn't need to kill Miyamoto Kawa.

But

"You slaughtered hundreds of thousands of unarmed Huaxia during the war years, right?" asked Mo Fan.

Miyamoto Chuan dared to say that the people of the island country do not kill the weak, he was really speechless.

"Master Mo has misunderstood, that's just the history you have compiled, our Japanese samurai will not do such a low-level thing, Master Mo should not be misled by these untrue things. Miyamoto's face sank, and he quickly explained.

"Hehe, something unreal?" Mo Fan smiled coldly.

"Do you know why I spent my aura to conjure up so many clones?"

"Why?" Miyamoto Chuan looked at the 81 Mo Fan around him who were not kind to him, and a bad feeling suddenly surged in his heart, but he still asked suspiciously.

"I was going to break you into thousands of pieces from the beginning, and now I'm going to break you to pieces. Mo Fan's eyes were cold, and the qi soldier appeared in his hand again.

If Miyamoto Chuan is not here with him, he will still leave Miyamoto Chuan a whole corpse.

Now, let's let Miyamoto Kawa go to hell.

Miyamotogawa's pupils shrank, and his face was colorless.

"Master Mo, I am the young master of the Miyamoto family, my father and my master are both masters of the Heavenly List, if you kill me in Huaxia, they will definitely put the responsibility on the Bai family, and they will destroy the Bai family, don't you want to get Bai Xiaoxue. Miyamoto yelled.

"I said, your Miyamoto family will die one by one, and two will die by two, whether he is on the heavenly list or the earth list. Mo Fan said as if he hadn't heard.

Threatening him with the Miyamoto family, is it really useful?

If the two of them don't come, it's just that, when he comes, he just uses his sword to test how deep the water on the earth is.

He raised his sword and fell, and the 81 sword qi soldiers were like Yuehua, forming a large horizontal and vertical slash towards Miyamoto River.

The great pressure, like the sky falling, pressed towards the Miyamoto River.

Miyamoto Chuan's brows tightened, his eyes kept turning, and fell on Song Ziyue, who was not far away, and his body was shrunk into a ball.

"Come here. His eyes widened, and several black gases appeared on Song Ziyue's fair-skinned arms along with his thoughts.

He pulled hard, easily pulled Song Ziyue into his arms, and blocked him in front of him.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me. Song Ziyue's face was full of horror, and she shouted in horror.

"Mo Fan, Song Ziyue's father is your subordinate, if you do it, kill all of us, if you can't do it, let me go, I promise not to come to Huaxia again within 10 years." Miyamoto Chuan pinched Song Ziyue's neck tightly with one hand, and said with a sneering smile, a sinister color flashed in his eyes.

Mo Fan dared to rob him of the Heaven and Earth Source Stone, destroy his weapons, and attack him, and when he returned to Japan, he would definitely send someone to destroy the Mo family, so that Mo Fan knew that their Miyamoto family was not so easy to mess with.

"After 10 years, you think too much, and you can't go back to Japan. Mo Fan didn't pay attention to Miyamoto Chuan's words at all, and the qi soldiers shone brightly towards Miyamoto Chuan and Song Ziyue.

"Master Mo, you are so vicious, you don't even let Song Ziyue go. Miyamoto Chuan looked stunned and roared angrily.

He thought that he would estimate the relationship with the Song family, but he didn't expect Mo Fan to be so ruthless.

"In front of me, it's impossible to live, and it's not so easy to die. Mo Fan said indifferently.

The 81 qi soldiers took the lead in landing on Song Ziyue's body, as if the sun's rays were shining on Song Ziyue's body, and they slashed past Song Ziyue's body without any damage.

However, when it came to Miyamoto Chuan, the qi soldiers instantly shot out.

"Puff puff" 81 qi soldiers were all slashed on Miyamoto Chuan.

Miyamoto's body trembled and let go of Song Ziyue.

He looked at Song Ziyue with stunned eyes, and then at his arm, and a line of blood like a dough slowly emerged from his skin, each one the size of a fingernail.

The same qi soldier, Song Ziyue is fine, he was all killed.

"Mo Fan, you don't want Song Ziyue to die, don't think about it, even if I die, you have to pull her along. Miyamoto Kawa said almost madly.

He shook his five fingers, and a black qi emerged from Song Ziyue's body.

The demon sword village is broken, but the demon spirit in the sword is still there, and he is still the master of Song Ziyue's master.

He wanted Song Ziyue to die, but it was just a matter of thought.

"I said, it's impossible to live in front of me, it's not so easy to die, life and death are not up to you, it's up to me. Mo Fan's eyes flashed.

Want to kill Song Ziyue in front of his immortal medicine immortal, when he is air?

Without waiting for the demon spirit to kill Song Ziyue, the essence in his eyes bloomed like a torch, and his divine consciousness came out wantonly like a tide.

"Just a little demon, get out of here, or I'll let your soul go. Mo Fan shouted coldly.

It's just a demon spirit, and he dares to be presumptuous in front of him.

This soft drink fell, and the black qi on Song Ziyue's body instantly left Song Ziyue and Miyamoto Chuan, turning into a humanoid black shadow, and kept bowing to Mo Fan.

Miyamoto's eyes snapped open, looking at all this in disbelief.

The demon spirit of the demon sword village is rarely tamed by a swordsman, and in the end it is basically controlled by the demon sword, but this demon spirit is the same as a puppy in front of Mo Fan.

"You are"

Before he could finish his sentence, the scars of his costume appeared on his face and body.

"Puff"

His whole being was reduced to pieces and shattered to the ground. When the corpse is really broken into thousands of pieces, the dead cannot die again.