Chapter 1203: Dead?

"Well, since Madam Jade refuses to cooperate, then don't blame the small hands. ”

The middle-aged envoy frowned slightly, and then without much hesitation, his gaze fell on the other people.

He had already heard that Madame Jade had been poisoned, so he didn't have to worry about it, and the only thing left was Miss Cod, and the two extra people.

"Miss Cod, you are not a small opponent, you will be injured by mistake, please get out of the way!"

The middle-aged envoy ignored the Mo Fan brothers and sisters, just looked at the girl in green, and said seriously.

In terms of cultivation, there is no doubt that among the remaining three people, the girl in green still poses a little threat to him, and the Mo Fan brothers and sisters are not even fifth-order, so they are completely negligible.

"Let's shoot!"

The girl in green didn't take a step back, clenched the sword in her hand, and her gaze was extremely determined.

The middle-aged envoy did not stop, and walked straight towards the old lady Yuyu.

"Go away!"

The green-clothed girl's eyes tightened, and while she snorted, a cold light broke out of the air in her hand.

It can be seen that the swordsmanship of the girl in green is very good, and with the third stage of the Spirit Realm, that is, the cultivation of the seventh order, the power of this sword is quite good.

"Not only is the sword good, but this person is not bad. ”

Looking at the green-clothed girl who wielded the sword, Mo Fan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help muttering secretly in his heart.

I don't know if it has anything to do with swordsmanship, the girl in green is already beautiful and refined, she looks very clean, and she doesn't seem to be contaminated with any worldly dirt.

Especially when she was making a sword, she was like a fairy descending to earth, dancing with a sword, it didn't look like she was fighting at all, and Mo Fan was a little stupid for a while.

It's a pity that swordsmanship is not used to see, and no matter how beautiful swordsmanship is, it is in vain if you can't kill the enemy.

The middle-aged envoy shot extremely quickly, his hands were like gold and iron, and they were extremely hard, and he actually collided with the sword with his bare hands.

In just ten moves, the middle-aged messenger landed on the shoulder of the green-clothed girl Xiang.

"Cod, boy, you still don't make a move? We're dead, do you think that old fellow of the Poison Emperor will let you go?"

Seeing that the girl in green was injured and injured, the old woman suddenly couldn't sit still anymore, she shouted anxiously, almost unable to suppress the poison in her body.

But immediately, the old woman spoke coldly and reminded the Mo Fan brothers and sisters.

Mo Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his feet suddenly moved.

Although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that this Jade Lady is right, from the moment he made a fight with the Poison Emperor, it was impossible for the Poison Emperor to let him go.

Instead of sitting and watching Madame Jade and the girl in green fall into the hands of the Poison Emperor, and then he faces the threat of the Poison Emperor alone, it is better to join forces with Madame Jade now, at least the chances of getting out will be greater.

"Boy, you dare to meddle in the affairs of His Majesty the Poison Emperor, you are really tired of living, go and die!"

The middle-aged envoy sneered and slapped out, barely paused at his feet, and continued to walk towards the old lady Yuyu.

It's just a fourth-order cultivation, this bit of strength, he can't look down on the Poison Emperor Envoy at all, it's good to let him take the palm, it's not worth letting him stop.

However, the next moment, he realized that he was wrong, and it was ridiculously wrong!

The two palms collided, and at that moment, he suddenly felt an amazing force sweeping along his palms.

The middle-aged envoy's eyes widened in shock, and his feet suddenly stopped.

That's not all, the amazing power in his palm forced him to take several steps back.

"This can't be! You kid is hiding your strength?"

Looking at the young man in front of him again, the middle-aged envoy's eyes finally changed a little.

Mo Fan took three steps back, clenched his fists slightly, and was also shocked in his heart.

Although the two retreated at the same time, he retreated a little less than the other party, but seriously speaking, the two were tied at best, and there was no winner or loser.

But others don't know, isn't it clear to him? Not to mention that he has cultivated to the Great Advancement, he already has a fourth-order dragon yuan, and just by virtue of his physical fitness that is at least comparable to that of the early stage of the seventh order, an ordinary seventh-order master is definitely not his opponent.

Even if it is a seventh-order peak master, with his current strength, he should be able to crush it easily.

But just a subordinate of the Poison Emperor, a seventh-order envoy, actually has the qualifications to go toe-to-toe with him, this is too outrageous, right?

If he changed to an eighth-order immortal, he could still accept it, but it was only a seventh-order, which was obviously not so simple.

"Is it more than the peak of the seventh order? worthy of being a subordinate of the Poison Emperor, come again!"

Mo Fan clenched his fists and took a deep breath secretly.

"Strength to the sky, the power of a dragon!"

With a secret drink in his heart, the dragon yuan in his body suddenly surged wildly.

Rise!

A dragon groan faintly sounded in his body, and at the same time, Mo Fan shot again.

The middle-aged envoy didn't dare to underestimate this young man this time, he made a decisive move with all his might, and suddenly the black qi was entangled, as if there was suddenly a black glove on his hand.

Bang!

In the cave, there was a sudden muffled sound.

Mo Fan's feet did not move, but the middle-aged envoy's face turned red, and the whole person rose from the ground and flew back again.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the middle-aged envoy stared at Mo Fan in disbelief.

"It's impossible, it was just my negligence and I didn't use all my strength before, so it was a draw.

But what happened just now, how did his strength seem to have skyrocketed?"

The first time it was a tie, the middle-aged envoy was not unacceptable in his heart, after all, he did not use all his strength.

But just now, he definitely shot with all his strength, without any reservations, but the result was even worse than the first time.

There is no doubt that although Mo Fan's cultivation is not high, his strength is still above him, which he absolutely cannot accept.

"Boy, you're going to die today, and no one can save you!"

The middle-aged envoy's face was gloomy, and he stared at Mo Fan with eyes like looking at a dead person.

Outsiders can't understand that as the envoy of the Poison Emperor, they have always been the only one who has crossed the level to challenge others, and no one has dared to challenge them beyond the level, which is the pride and honor of the envoy under the Poison Emperor's throne.

But today, Mo Fan shattered his pride as a Poison Emperor Envoy, and actually defeated him by crossing three levels with only a fourth-order cultivation, which was definitely the biggest shame he had ever had since he became a Poison Emperor Envoy.

Of course, if he knew that not long ago, his master, His Majesty the Poison Emperor, had also suffered a loss at the hands of this young man, and he was still beaten away with a punch, he probably wouldn't feel that this was a shame.

"Am I going to die?"

Mo Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his face was speechless.

He admitted that the strength of the person in front of him was not weak, not only did his cultivation exceed the seventh-order peak, but even his strength was extraordinary, at least one cut stronger than the ordinary seventh-order peak.

But it's just beyond the peak of the seventh order, and it's not really the eighth order.

Before his cultivation entered the peak of the fourth order, he was already at full strength, and he was already barely able to compete with the eighth order immortals.

Now, he not only has the peak of the fourth-order Long Yuan cultivation, but also has a stronger physical fitness, even if he really encounters an eighth-order immortal, he is not afraid at all, not to mention that he is just a seventh-order poison emperor envoy.

(End of chapter)