"What are you arrogant, but you are just a dog of the emperor! And I am a saint warrior, the personal guard of the saint. The emperor didn't have a holy decree to say, I can't protect the saint personally, you are bullshit, give orders here!"

Mo Yunfan suddenly opened his mouth and scolded the captain as a dog! Everyone widened their eyes in surprise!

"I'll go, this kid really doesn't know how thick the sky is!"

"Dare to scold Captain Zhang, I'm tired of being crooked!"

"Boy, you're looking for death, you know?"

The other guards scolded Mo Yunfan one by one!

Mo Yunfan sneered, facing the coercion of these people, his waist straightened!

Among these people, there are only first- and second-level martial venerables, and he is not afraid of Wei Tuozi's third-level martial venerables, and he will be afraid of these people! For other saint warriors, these guards are indeed as tall as the sky, but in Mo Yunfan's eyes, it is nothing more than that.

"Looking for death, which of you wants to kill me?" Mo Yunfan's indifferent and arrogant eyes made all the guards angry.

Zhang Yueshan squeezed his fist suddenly, and the moment he squeezed his fist, the light of thunder and lightning shone in his fist.

Boom, he smashed at Mo Yunfan with a punch, it was a terrifying thunder fist, lightning and thunder, extremely terrifying!

The power of this thunder fist was not insignificant, causing the other Saint Seiya to retreat backwards in horror.

Mo Yunfan's long hair flew back, and his right hand suddenly slapped out, and a water inscription flew out.

The water inscription is naturally the power of the lake that never freezes, and when it collides with the thunder fist, the ice and snow fly in an instant, and the surrounding space and power are frozen.

The power of thunder and lightning is suspended in mid-air, moving at a speed like a snail!

The cold breath was pressing, and Zhang Yueshan felt that his arms were frozen, and he flew back in horror.

He flew back, Mo Yunfan quickly approached, boom, another water inscription flew out, and the hatred suddenly exploded, and the cold aura spread, freezing the air in front of him again.

Zhang Yueshan's third-level martial arts, in order to cultivate, his true qi is as strong as the ocean, even so, he was forced to retreat. If he does not retreat, he will be sealed up.

"You...... Damn!" In front of so many people, being forced backwards again and again by a guy who seemed to be nothing more than a second-level martial sect, Zhang Yueshan was extremely aggrieved. He wanted to be ruthless, but no matter how he broke through, he was forced by the cold aura in front of him and couldn't parry, so he could only retreat and retreat!

Everyone else was dumbfounded!

"Why is he so fierce? What kind of martial arts is he playing?"

"It doesn't seem to be a martial art, it should be an inscription!"

"Yes, it's the water inscription!"

These martial venerables were completely dumbfounded, everyone knew that they could directly release the inscription to attack others, and let the inscription manifest in the air, which was something that only the Martial Emperor could do.

The guy in front of him is just a Martial Sect, or is he just a second-level Martial Sect, how did he do it?

"You're not very dragged, how come you only know how to retreat!" Mo Yunfan sneered.

"Roar!

Zhang Yueshan roared angrily, the light of thunder and lightning was entwined all over his body, and a red thunderbolt appeared above his head.

The thunder is the size of an acre of land, and the middle seems to be surging with blood, and the power of blood-red thunder and lightning is like many thunder and lightning snakes swimming.

Rumbling thunder rang out one after another, and the terrifying power of thunder seemed to break through the space and roll forward with the aura of destroying all things.

It looked like a huge blood-colored wave with countless lightning bolts, rampage.

This blow was absolutely terrifying, the frozen space and power in front of Mo Yunfan were shattered by the impact, and the blood wave drowned Mo Yunfan in an instant.

As the killing power that erupted from the third-level Martial Sect, even the first-level Martial Zun could be easily killed, and the second-level Martial Sect would inevitably die, and there would not even be any bones left.

The saint warriors were all shocked and petrified on the spot, secretly feeling sorry for Mo Yunfan! Of course, except for Mo Ran, who had a gloating smile on the corner of his mouth, he naturally wished that Mo Yunfan would die in the hands of others.

The other guards cheered.

"Good, Captain Mighty!"

"Good kill!"

"To deal with this kind of madman, you should kill him in seconds!"

It's just that the thunder is gone, and Mo Yunfan is not only not dead, but still standing proudly, but his clothes are in tatters, and his body is covered in blood!

He looks like he's crawling out of a pool of blood!

Thunderball was indeed powerful, instantly locking him up and ravaging him madly. The lightning bolts were like knives, and they were going to cut him with a thousand knives.

This kind of pain of a thousand cuts alone is not something that ordinary people can bear.

At the moment of life and death, the power of his desire, the power of chaos, quickly spread all over his body, and the white bone tower he subdued shrouded his body, consuming most of the power of Thunderball.

He was injured like this, he didn't die, and he stood there proudly, making the guards feel like a ghost.

"He is an immortal, his body is so strong?"

"It should be that he has a powerful martial soul protective body, and the martial soul should be crushed, right?"

"However, he looks more warlike, not like he is in a state of being deposed!"

Mo Yunfan smiled coldly, shook his body, and the blood flowing down his body began to flow backwards into his body, and he emitted a holy and holy light all over his body.

A tattered body that begins to heal with a terrible body!

"Old thing, you use the power of the ninth layer to kill me, but unfortunately, I still haven't died! If I don't die, you will be unlucky!"

As his words landed, the wind began to roll!

Woowoo...... The sound of the ghost crying and howling reverberated throughout the palace.

"What's the situation?"

"Who?

Shocking voices rang out everywhere in the palace!

The terrifying sword intent filled the entire palace, causing the protective array inside the palace to hum.

The other guards immediately entered a tense state, and they were all quickly searching for where this terrifying sword intent came from!

The emperor frowned slightly, "Who is so presumptuous and unleashed such a terrifying power?"

"I feel like it's a sword of hell, and it's like a sword of domination!" said Gongsun.

Gongsun Yidao belongs to the emperor's most powerful and personal guard, and usually does not appear in front of outsiders. When the emperor is alone, he will guard the emperor from afar.

Gongsun Yidao was at the peak of Wuzun, and he also felt the terrifying Yin Wind Ten Miles, Taiyin Sword!

"This sword move is extraordinary!" the emperor's eyes were bright, and he was soaked in the hot hot pool, and the water vapor in the pool was still emitting upwards!

"I feel like this is the Heavenly Vein Divine Sword! The Heavenly Vein Divine Sword, opening the Heavenly Vein Divine Sword, condenses the sharpest sword intent between heaven and earth. The Heavenly Vein Divine Sword first opened Shaoyin, then Taiyin, and then Shaoyang...... It is said that the person who opens the sword of Shaoyin can easily kill the peak martial arts powerhouse. The Heavenly Vein Divine Sword itself is a peerless master!"

"Well! There is this hand-copied secret book in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the palace! It's just that no one can cultivate it! Could it be that there are still people who have learned this kind of mastery in the outside world? Go and see who it is! It seems that this person is a talent, so take a good look at it!"

"It's the Emperor!"

Gongsun turned into a light and shadow with a knife and disappeared.

The palace shook, and the protective array opened, completely enveloping the place where the emperor lived.

And in the passage where Mo Yunfan was, there was already flying sand and stones, and the bricks and tiles on the roof were trembling, as if they were about to be swept away at any time.

A terrible sword, manifested in the void, the sword is void and real, extremely cold, and there is a terrible yin wind rippling around it.

The sword could slash out at any moment, causing the void to tremble violently.

Everyone in front of him was shocked and their faces changed greatly, Zhang Yueshan frowned, his palms swirled, and he turned his true qi into a column.

The cylinder shone brightly, three meters high and five meters in diameter, swirling and dancing. The cylinder is dry at the top and the bottom is Kun, and there is thunder light in the middle, as if it is a small world of compression, with incredible power.

It can be said that Zhang Yueshan's yet another killing move gave everyone the feeling that its power was not lost to Mo Yunfan's Taiyin Sword in the slightest!

Before the Taiyin Sword fell, his Qiankun Thunder Light Column had already been pushed out horizontally, and the overwhelming power of the mountains and seas slammed into the past.

It was as if the heavens and the earth had been smashed and collapsed!

"Sting!"

Heaven and earth are the universe, and Mo Yunfan's Taiyin Sword slashed out, as if it had completed another groundbreaking event in an instant.

An astonishing light, as if coming from the black abyss, cleaved into the future!