Chapter 340: Kill Mo Jian
The hatred for Lin Yuanfan in his heart was already monstrous, and he felt that it was a great shame to be forced like this by a late stage of foundation building, and the great shame could only be washed away with blood.
He had always thought that Lin Yuanfan was a genius in the late stage of foundation building, and if he knew that Lin Yuanfan was only in the middle stage of foundation building, he didn't know how he would feel.
At this time, Lin Yuanfan saw Mo Jian fleeing farther and farther, frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "There are still some means, it is really troublesome to kill a fake Dan, so you have to force me to use that trick." β
At this time, Lin Yuanfan didn't want to have any more reservations, and if he didn't make a move, he would really let Mo Jian escape.
As soon as his eyes were closed, his right hand was wiped on the long sword, and a wisp of blood appeared, and at the same time, an astonishing murderous aura emanated from his body, and the murderous aura combined with his own blood qi, and mysterious fluctuations were dispersed.
"The wind rises, the clouds rise!"
With a deep groan, a strange blood-colored red cloud appeared not far above his head, full of blood.
The red clouds rolled, as if something terrifying was about to appear.
The abnormality that happened to Lin Yuanfan was also noticed by Mo Jian, and the strange cloud made him feel very bad, as if he was being stared at by a powerful poisonous snake.
"What is he going to do? What about Red Cloud?"
He couldn't guess what Lin Yuanfan was going to do, so he estimated the distance between himself and Lin Yuanfan, and felt a little relieved, thinking that at such a distance, even if he used the secret method, it would be difficult to use any powerful divine power to hurt the foundation building monk.
For the sake of safety, he still did not make any stops, and continued to escape, and the distance between the two became farther and farther away.
Suddenly, Lin Yuanfan opened his eyes, a trace of red flashed in his eyes, and his divine sense locked Mo Jian's position far away.
"Sword out!"
A finger of the hand is a red cloud, a long sword with a bright red body, the long sword has no swords, and the aura of blood killing is monstrous, and around the long sword is like a blood-colored purgatory, as if there is a red shadow struggling and roaring in it.
"What kind of sword is this?!What kind of supernatural power is this?!"
At the moment when the blood-colored long sword appeared, Mo Jian's heart beat wildly, as if he couldn't escape, he had to take this sword, this feeling was something he had never felt before, and the blood-colored long sword was completely beyond his cognition.
"The vicissitudes of the storm!"
As soon as his mind moved, the blood refining long sword roared, the air was cut apart, the long sword groaned in the air, and a long pale red trajectory appeared in the sky, and the speed of the long sword was terrifying, even Mo Jian, who cast the secret method, could not compare with it.
A sword moves, everything is unstoppable, and thunder is thunderous.
The range that Lin Yuanfan's divine sense could cover was the killing field of the Blood Refining Sword.
"What?
Mo Jian's scalp was numb, his body was cold, and the rapidly approaching blood-colored sword made him feel an incomparably rich aura of death, and a strong death crisis was rapidly coming.
"I can't die, I definitely won't die!" Mo Jian's mouth bit out blood, and he roared angrily: "You can't kill me!"
With both palms slapped on his chest, Mo Jian stimulated the secret method to the extreme, after the first secret method failed, the realm would at most fall to the late stage of foundation building, and now he was desperate for everything, gambling on everything, even if his cultivation would be abolished and become an ordinary person after this moment.
His whole body became red, blood seeped out of his skin, his body withstood a great surge of spiritual power, and the whole person became a bloody person, and after a little while, he would explode himself without Lin Yuanfan's action.
After paying such a price, his realm came to the edge of the knot pill all of a sudden, only a trace away, the next step is the real knot, but he doesn't have to think about the knot pill in his life, but his strength at this time is not trivial, and he is very killable.
In an instant, the figure of the blood-colored long sword reflected in Mo Jian's bleeding eyes.
"Broken mountains and rivers!"
Seeing the long sword coming through the space, Mo Jian slapped his hands with all his strength in front of him, the air moved violently, and two condensed giant palms appeared in the air, and with the movement of his hands, the two giant palms also closed rapidly in the air, and the wind howled, and the momentum was magnificent.
There was a loud bang, his palms were closed, the surrounding mountains and forests shook, and Lin Yuanfan's blood-colored sword was directly sandwiched between the palms of his palms.
The Blood Refining Sword was greatly forced, and Lin Yuanfan was also very uncomfortable, his mind and the Blood Refining Sword were connected to each other, and he felt empathy, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
Wiping the blood on his mouth with his right hand, Lin Yuanfan said hatefully: "The dying person is still dying, see how I kill you"
Two fingers into a sword, swung upward, and said angrily: "Sword spin!"
The Blood Refining Sword that was caught by the giant palm spun rapidly, and the power to move forward did not decrease, and the penetrating power increased greatly, and it actually broke through quickly in the giant palm.
With a sword groan, the Blood Refining Sword broke through the shackles of the giant palm.
The sword shadow continued to enlarge in Mo Jian's pupils, but he couldn't do anything, his body was motionless, this move just now had consumed all the strength in his body, and there was no spiritual power left, and it was impossible to escape.
failed to break Lin Yuanfan's magical powers, his fate was already doomed.
Remorse, unwillingness, despair, and endless hatred.
The long sword easily passed through Mo Jian's chest, taking away his vitality and everything else.
The fake Dan monk Mo Jian died, and there was no more Mo Jian in the world.
As soon as Mo Jian died, his supernatural powers naturally dissipated, a pair of giant palms disappeared, and heaven and earth regained peace.
The Sword of Blood Refining quietly returned to the red cloud, and the eyes of the cloud group became a little more red, and the power of blood qi was much stronger, and then the red cloud and the long sword disappeared.
Lin Yuanfan breathed a long sigh of relief, took out a healing elixir and took it, although he had stepped into the middle stage of foundation building, the burden on himself with this move was still not small, and most of the spiritual power in his body was consumed, and he didn't want to use this sword casually until he was in a critical moment.
"It seems that with my current strength, I can use the fifth sword to kill the fake Dan monk, and it is still not realistic to fight the real Dan monk. β
Shaking his head, he didn't think about it so much, and rushed to the place where Mo Jian died to take his space magic weapon, there were not many magic weapons in it, there were a lot of strange things, and there were also some spirit stones, which was a big gain for him.
After doing these things, Lin Yuanfan took off again and rushed back to the Bai family.
Now the Bai family is dilapidated, there are ruins everywhere, residual smoke curling, dead and injured Bai family members can be seen everywhere, first in the short contact with the other three families paid a lot of price, fortunately, the people of the three major families retreated, giving the Bai family time to renovate and treat the injured.
By the time Lin Yuanfan arrived, the people at the top of the Bai family had already stood respectfully and prepared to greet him.
"What about the people of the three of them?" Lin Yuanfan asked.
Bai Feng's expression was a little restrained, and he slowly took a step forward, and said respectfully, "They all fled." β
Those who don't know are fearless, those who know are afraid, since they know Lin Yuanfan's strength, of course they don't dare to have any disrespect, and it was the other party who rescued the Bai family, they are the benefactors of the Bai family, and they have to be treated even better.
Maybe someone in the Bai family will blame Lin Yuanfan for why he didn't make a move earlier, so the loss of the Bai family will be less, but this kind of naΓ―ve problem The top of the Bai family will definitely not mention a word, and it is strictly forbidden for the people below to say such things, they can exist in Sifang City for thousands of years, people and feelings, things and reason, they still see these things very clearly.
After hesitating for a moment, Bai Feng cautiously asked, "The Elder of the False Pill of the Seven Xuanmen?"
"Dead. β
Lin Yuanfan said it very casually, as if he had just done a trivial thing.