As for the mountain ring, Nanba's corpse was only a stone's throw away from him, and he was lying on the ground so coldly at this time, he thought that his strength was only between him and Nanba, Mo Fan was just a sword, and Nanba ended up like this, if Mo Fan chose to target himself just now......

Thinking about it, Shanhuan only felt a trembling wit, and looked at Mo Fan's eyes again, it was already like looking at a devil, and he couldn't lift half of his spiritual power anymore, so he ran directly behind Bian Hu and said, "Big brother, he ...... He ......"

Looking at Shanhuan's performance, Bian Hu surprisingly didn't say anything, but turned his head to look at Mo Fan, and at this time, the anger in his eyes had all subsided, leaving only a pair of eyes that couldn't see emotion.

"Very good...... Very well, boy, because of you, my brother is dead four, you say, how should I torture you?" Bian Hu's deep voice came out of the gate of the warehouse and fell into Mo Fan's ears.

Mo Fan looked at all this lightly, at this time, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and Mo Fan had no spare strength to use the sword drawing technique and the sky-cutting style, but he just forcibly held on to his breath and stood there facing the side tiger.

The peak of the eighth layer of qi training, and there is an eight-layer qi training next to him, Mo Fan looked at the two of them, and couldn't help but say bitterly in his heart: Have you reached the limit, you are really a little unwilling.

Mo Fan alone, with the strength of the fifth layer of Qi training, faced four Qi cultivation eight layers, and killed three of them! He even received the angry blow of the peak side tiger of the eighth layer of Qi training, which was simply unbelievable, but all of this had to be stopped, with Mo Fan's current state, it was already very difficult to barely maintain his standing posture, I was afraid that a casual Qi cultivation monk could put Mo Fan down at once.

"Arrest you now, don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. As soon as Bian Hu's words fell, he rushed directly towards Mo Fan, and at the same time, with incomparable momentum, the spiritual power of his whole body was suppressed in all directions, and a coercion that was even stronger than the previous four people rushed straight towards Mo Fan.

Feeling this fierce momentum, Mo Fan's standing figure shook slightly, but then he stood firm, looked at the figure coming towards him, Mo Fan's eyes flashed a tenacity, and then, his arm raised the Absolute Sword with difficulty, and finally, he showed a resolute look, "Break it for me!"

Looking at Bian Hu, Mo Fan endured the feeling of exhaustion coming from his body, and for a while, he was in the same state as at the beginning of the battle again.

Seeing this change, Bian Hu's expression was as usual, not to mention Mo Fan in his current state, even if he was in good condition, Bian Hu also had absolute confidence to subdue him, so Bian Hu just smiled coldly in his heart, and then the movements in his hands remained the same, and he went directly to Mo Fan's Death Sword.

"Smack. As soon as he made contact, he saw that the Absolute Sword was detached from Mo Fan's hand and flew down, and immediately, Mo Fan's figure suddenly leaned back, dragging a long seal a few meters away on the ground, and then, with a "wow", Mo Fan's mouth revealed an amazing blood red.

At this time, Mo Fan lay on the ground, only feeling the tingling pain of the meridians all over his body, and the dark spiritual power in his body was even more gone.

"Brother Xiaofan!" Feeling Mo Fan's physical condition at this time, Ling Xi also screamed in shock, as an alchemist, she could naturally feel that Mo Fan's physical condition at this time had reached the limit, and I was afraid that it would not be long before he passed out.

"Spirit... Xi "Mo Fan could still vaguely feel the existence of Lingxi in his mind at this time, he wanted to speak, but his lips moved, and he could only faintly shout out two names.

"Boy, I will let you taste the most terrifying torture in the world, I will make you regret your life!" Bian Hu saw Mo Fan's dying appearance, but said extremely coldly, the four brothers died in Mo Fan's hands, and Bian Hu's anger towards Mo Fan can be imagined.

"Big brother, this kid, I must make him worse than dead!" and Shanhuan on the side saw Mo Fan lying on the ground like a dead dog at this time, and he no longer had the same embarrassed appearance as before, standing behind Bian Hu, looking at Mo Fan, gritting his teeth.

Bian Hu looked at Mo Fan, and at the same time, he also remembered that the strange spiritual power that this kid had exerted in the fight just now could directly devour a monk who was several levels higher than his own cultivation.

As for the weapon that kid used... Bian Hu looked at the Absolute Sword, his eyes revealed a bright light, this must be the best magic weapon, otherwise, it would not be able to withstand such a fierce blow at all, not to mention, looking at its power, it is not an ordinary magic weapon that can be matched.

A kid who has practiced the fifth layer of qi, can have so many treasures, and what kind of adventures are there on him, when the time comes, find out for him. Bian Hu looked at Mo Fan, although he had the strength to practice the peak of the eighth layer of qi, but for these, he couldn't help but show a greedy look.

"Fourth, go get that kid here. Bian Hu said lightly to Shanhuan, as for Lin Kewei, who had already left, their target was Mo Fan, and the purpose of arresting Lin Kewei was to lure out Mo Fan.

Although he was frightened by Mo Fan just now, at this time, when Shanhuan saw Mo Fan's bleak situation, he didn't have half a bit of fear, and walked towards Mo Fan, and at the same time, he was also extremely worthless for the deaths of the other brothers.

At this time, Mo Fan's whole person was lying motionless on the ground, and the only breath allowed others to feel the breath of his life, but even this breath became extremely weak at this time.

"Boy, I really think that I am invincible in the world with a little talent, naïve. As he spoke, Shanhuan spat beside Na Mo Fan, and then bent down and lowered his body, ready to lift Na Mo Fan up.

Just as Shanhuan's hands were about to touch Mo Fan's body, Shanhuan's heart was beating rapidly, as if something bad was about to happen, after cultivating for so long, Shanhuan's feeling was a total of three times, and each time, after this feeling came, extremely dangerous things would happen, therefore, Shanhuan's feeling was still very believable, but Shanhuan at this time was a little puzzled, what could happen now, could it be......

Thinking about it, Shanhuan looked at Mo Fan lying on the ground in front of him, there was no movement, could it be that he felt wrong? However, just when Shanhuan was puzzled, there was a loud shout behind him: "Fourth, retreat!"