The terrifying meaning of destruction was released in the void like smoke and dust, and it seemed that the only thing left in front of him was destruction!

The three middle-aged men exclaimed at the same time: "Shattered intentions!"

The most powerful part of the Sword Destruction Technique is to cultivate the Destruction Intention of the Sword Path.

Although Wang Ba's cultivation just now was a sword technique of destruction, he also played a ninefold sword wave, and some of them were just shapes, without a little bit of charm.

"Ahh

A heavy sword shadow flew out, a nine-fold sword wave, against the nine-fold sword wave.

The sword and shadow are staggered, and the destruction is shocking!

However, it was the sword wave of the king that was destroyed. Mo Yunfan's sword wave was like a bamboo, crushing Wang Ba's sword wave in an instant with a crushing attitude!

Under the terrifying aura of destruction, Wang Ba's eyes widened in horror, and in the shadow of the sword, he turned into a patch of blood mist.

The king is dead, and the bones of the dead are gone!

The blood mist rolled in the air, landing with the shattered sword shadow, thrilling!

"This ......"

Everyone is stunned, stupid!

It is also the destruction sword technique of Xingyue Gate, and it is also dazzling, but the gap is so big!

An eighth-level martial artist, with the same sword moves, people still use guns instead of swords, and directly kill first-level generals!

In an instant, the disciples of the Xingyue Sect seemed to have been struck by lightning, and their hearts were like stormy waves!

"Damn, you actually killed two disciples of our sect one after another!" one of the middle-aged men couldn't hold back any longer and let out an angry roar.

The other two middle-aged men in white couldn't calm down, and they were tense, and they had the intention of stepping forward to kill Mo Yunfan.

"I should die? Damn you! Your sect master is shameless, and the disciples you have cultivated are all shameless! The same sword move, when it is used in your hands, is rubbish, but I can carry it forward! Don't you think it's sad? It seems that there is really no one in Xingyuemen!"

Mo Yunfan was uninhibited and smiled wildly.

"Arrogance, you think that if you have cultivated the intention of destruction, you will be able to see no one in your eyes!" The middle-aged white-robed man, with a cold drink, suddenly jumped up and fell lightly not far from Mo Yunfan.

A terrifying aura was released from his body, and his whole person was bathed in golden light.

Suddenly, above the head, a golden harrier appeared. Harriers are about the same size as pheasants, with an eagle's beak, like gold. His eyes shone as sharp as a sword.

The seven-grade martial soul Golden Harrier is a very powerful martial soul existence.

The golden harrier appeared, revealing its edge, a ten-meter-long sword ray, swallowing the sharp energy of heaven and earth, as if a golden light sword bred by heaven and earth suddenly flew up.

The sword light suddenly erupted into patches of golden rain, and the rain flew densely in the air, instantly turning into golden hairs.

The hairs are like needles, and with a terrible killing intent, they are killed.

The middle-aged man is amazing, and the aura he exudes is already an eighth-level general. Such a realm is already very terrifying, and it is definitely not something that Mo Yunfan can bear.

Mo Yunfan's eyes shrank slightly, and he suddenly rolled out, sneering......

Patches of golden hairy needles shot into the ground, and where he rushed through, the golden rain was in patches, and if it was a little slower, it was about to be shot into a hedgehog.

Yu Yiwei, who was not far from him, looked cold, his jade hand flipped over, and a terrifying flame palm roared towards Jin Yu.

Boom, the golden rain was burned to ashes, and the powerful flame force hit the past, and the middle-aged man who was forced to fly backwards for more than ten meters.

"Shameless, you are an eighth-level military general, and you kill a person who is not a military general! Is it possible, the people of Xingyue Gate are so shameless?"

"You...... Who are you?" the middle-aged man's face was as pale as death, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

Other people's hearts trembled, and no one expected that the girl who looked weak would be thunderous when she didn't move. Even the elders were forced to retreat!

The other two elders, with gloomy expressions, jumped off their horses one after another and joined the elders who had made a move, and their posture was obvious, and they wanted to jointly attack and kill Yu Yiwei together!

Mo Yunfan smiled evilly and shook his head.

"Some people will say that I am hiding behind a woman!"

"It's your happiness to be able to hide behind my back!" Yu Yiwei giggled, her face like a peach blossom.

The three middle-aged elders had very ugly faces, and their eyes were all shrunk into needles!

"Let's join forces, even if you are strong, you will die!"

They couldn't take Mo Yunfan in their eyes, but as soon as Yu Yiwei made a move, the three of them felt that she was very terrifying!

"Yun Fan, you go and deal with those disciples, and these three old guys will be handed over to me!"

Yu Yiwei raised her head proudly and suddenly released the powerful Fire Phoenix Martial Spirit.

The martial soul burst out of the flames, enveloping the four fields, and a phoenix roared through the clouds and cracking the sky, shocking!

Then, I saw a huge fireball falling from the sky.

Boom, there was a loud bang, a terrible wail came from the rising cloud of firelight mushrooms.

In the mushroom cloud, three people can be seen flying out!

Bang bang bang!

Before the three of them could react, they had already been scorched and flew down three hundred meters away, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and had been roasted.

He's dead!

Three such powerful elders, two sixth-level generals, and one eighth-level general, were burned to death by a phoenix and a fireball!

Mo Yunfan was shocked when he saw this scene, Yu Yiwei was too powerful!

While being frightened, Mo Yunfan quickly collected the martial souls of these three people. One seventh-grade martial soul, two sixth-grade martial souls, and the martial souls are very powerful, I don't know how much better than the martial souls of those disciples.

"It's gone!" Mo Yunfan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The other disciples were almost scared to pee!

The three elders were destroyed in an instant, and their hearts were also shattered in an instant.

"Ah, run!"

The elders are dead, who are their opponents. The disciple who reacted quickly turned his horse's head and fled.

How could Mo Yunfan let them go, holding a spear, like chasing a cicada in eight steps!

Flutter, a shot pierces the horse, and the man turns over on his back!

The thief captures the king first, and the thief shoots the horse first.

The spear was among the horses, like a spiritual snake, beating from side to side.

The sound of fluttering was incessant, and more than a dozen horses were killed by him in one go.

The horse fell, and the man rolled to the ground, frightened and angry, and attacked him.

Boom, he slapped it out, and the flames flew into the sand, and the flames flew through the sand and stones.

"Ahh

These people's faces and bodies were hit by hot sand and stones, and they smoked a little, and they were very miserable when they were burned.

Although some people waved the weapons in their hands and shook the flames flying sand, it was difficult to dodge Mo Yunfan's spear.

Flying sand falls, spears arrive.

Flutter flutter flutter ......

The shadow of the gun flashed, killing the soul, and in the screams, five or six people were stabbed to death.

The others were so frightened that they crawled and fled into the distance. In their opinion, Mo Yunfan has become a killing god, which is extremely terrifying!

More than 20 people, and ten people were killed by Mo Yunfan in the blink of an eye.

One of them, half-dead from the stabbing, wailed and begged for mercy.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me! I'll tell you a secret!"

The others, who fled without their lives, soon escaped without a shadow. Mo Yunfan wanted to chase them, but he thought that he would forget it, and he was not in a hurry to kill them.

His gaze fell coldly on the disciple begging for mercy. "What's the secret? it's really valuable, I can spare your life!"