The black mist swirled like a demonic wind, making the woods tremble, the leaves falling one after another, and the boundless loneliness and slaughter made the surrounding air extremely oppressive.

Xiao Qian's cry for help became extremely sharp because of his fright, and it sounded like a ghost howling.

At dusk in the wilderness, such a terrible cry came at this time, which was terrifying.

Du Chun's heart trembled, and he immediately drank loudly.

"Twenty men will follow me, and the rest will stay here. ”

He understood that this was something terrible that the young master had encountered, otherwise with the young master's cultivation, he would not have been so frightened that he cried out for help so badly.

As Mo Yunfan's figure approached, Xiao Qian was already so frightened that he peed his pants, he had never experienced the horror of being chased and killed by someone.

This horror has broken his spirit.

He ran away, without the slightest order, and the ground was full of thorns, and the branches of the trees were bullying him.

Branches whipped against his body, and his clothes were scraped in tatters.

The black mist swirled in the woods, and the breath of death, step by step, made the dusk of this forest entangle the shadow of death.

"Presumptuous, Hugh is going to hurt the young master!" Du Chun is a second-level martial artist, and his flying speed is very fast, and he quickly rushed in front of Xiao Qian.

At this time, Mo Yunfan had already rushed to twenty meters away from them.

His eyes were blood-red, his white clothes were already stained with blood in many places, and the black mist on his body made him look extremely hideous, like a demon running out of hell.

Du Chun didn't recognize him for the first time.

"Du Chun kill him, he's Mo Yunfan!"

"Mo Yunfan?" Du Chun's gaze froze, and he looked at Mo Yunfan carefully before he recognized him, and there was a little more consternation in his eyes. "Mo Yunfan, you are actually here!"

"Die, all of you will die. ”

"Hahaha, it's up to you!"

Du Chun snorted coldly, his palms unfolded, the eight desolations were combined, and the terrifying palm power rolled the fallen leaves on the ground, whistling towards Mo Yunfan.

The power of this palm is earth-shattering. There are many rocks on the ground, and under the power of the palm, they are smashed with a bang!

This was just a piggyback sweep of the chaotic stones, and the real palm power was in front, penetrating the void and hitting Mo Yunfan's chest.

The light and shadow flew under Mo Yunfan's feet, and the figure stretched around for a long time, and his speed was amazingly fast.

Boom, this palm missed, and the tree behind Mo Yunfan was hit by the palm force, and it exploded in an instant, and pieces of debris were raised one after another, and the trunk that was not broken flew out horizontally, and the momentum was terrifying.

"I can't kill you now, it won't be long before I kill you!" Mo Yunfan roared.

"What qualifications do you have to kill the young master?" Du Chun was slightly stunned, feeling that this Mo Yunfan was a little difficult. When did he wake up?

"He deserves to die! He killed my loved ones, and the blood debt must be paid with blood. You can protect him for a while, but you can't protect him for a lifetime. ”

Sashasha, twenty house slaves, rushed over at this time and protected Xiao Qian's body.

When Xiao Qian saw that the rescuers were coming, the fear in his heart dissipated, and he laughed hideously.

"Waste, what if I kill the people around you? You can't help me at all! Du Chun's second-level martial artist, these house slaves around me, are either eighth-level warriors or peak warriors. Even if you regain your former peak samurai strength, you will only be abused!"

"Go forward to ten people and capture him alive!" Du Chun indifferently ordered.

Hearing the order, ten house slaves jumped out and surrounded Mo Yunfan.

Mo Yunfan's blood-red eyes were still bleeding tears, and a terrible laugh came out of his mouth.

His laughter was so desolate that the temperature around him plummeted by several degrees. Ten powerful warriors, their hearts trembling, released their martial spirits one after another.

The young master laughed, Du Chun laughed, but they couldn't laugh anymore, the aura emanating from Mo Yunfan's body was too terrifying and breathtaking. This is the breath of a man, it is simply a demon!

In the black mist, a pair of Youlan eyes suddenly appeared, and a greedy, tyrannical, ruthless, and murderous aura swept out in an instant.

The black fog is rolling too fast.

Ten powerful warriors, none of whom saw what was going on, released the martial spirits, and were instantly pulled into a terrible purgatory.

"Ahh

These ten people, almost all of them screamed at the same time, and quickly retreated backwards.

Their martial souls entering purgatory are like they entering purgatory, immersed in the scene.

The hellish fear, the hellish torture, made them and their martial souls fall into extreme panic.

In the sky above the Divine Soul Purgatory, the monstrous fury kept falling, and the sea of fire was boundless, as if it was burning their souls. They were convulsed in pain.

"Die!"

sonorous and powerful, revealing a boundless killing voice, made Du Chun's heart tremble.

The faces of the other house slaves changed drastically, and all these house slaves who Mo Yunfan had swallowed the martial soul wailed.

Mo Yunfan's figure was illusory, and the ten people all felt a flower in front of them, and then they heard the sound of their throats being pinched.

This kind of sound, terrifying to the extreme, made them die in fear!

Just two breaths, ten powerful samurai, all fell to the ground and died. Their divine souls turned into powder in purgatory, increasing Mo Yunfan's spiritual power, and at the same time increasing his demonic nature.

Every time he kills someone, the anger on his body will increase a lot, and the blood and tears in his eyes will be even more.

"Ahh

"Can you stop me?

The black mist swirled, and the ghost-like figure kept changing directions.

A look of horror flashed in Du Chun's eyes, and he struck out quickly, slapping out with one palm.

However, Mo Yunfan's dodge speed was too fast, allowing Mo Yunfan to avoid it smoothly every time.

"Little bastard, you can't make big waves with me!"

In the roar, his palms slapped out one after another, and there were nine palm shadows, flying up on top of each other, with a crushing momentum, enveloping Mo Yunfan.

Bang, Mo Yunfan flew out sideways, blood spurting out of his mouth.

This is Du Chun's stunt Nine Waves, which is very terrifying. Even if Mo Yunfan's speed was fast, he couldn't dodge.

This palm was very strong, and Mo Yunfan was knocked to the ground, which calmed down the panicked crowd a lot.

Xiao Qian didn't dare to scream anymore, and escaped first before Mo Yunfan was killed.

Several house slaves, in the name of the protector, fled after him.

"Young master, don't panic, with me, Mo Yunfan can't hurt you!"

As soon as his words fell, Mo Yunfan stood up with a carp, and the black mist that had dispersed condensed behind him again.

"Can you really stop me?"

The black shadow shuttles through the woods, killing in five steps and killing in ten steps.

The screams rose and fell with each other.

Those samurai, frightened, retreated while desperately resisting.

However, Mo Yunfan was like a phantom, following them closely, leaving them with nowhere to retreat and nowhere to escape.

Blood-red eyes, who glare at him, will make anyone's soul tremble.

"Demon, he's a demon!"

Many people, screaming, as if experiencing an unearthly nightmare!

"Bastard!"

Du Chun yelled and kept chasing and killing Mo Yunfan. Mo Yunfan dodged around the bend, and then killed.

Du Chun was shocked to find that if Mo Yunfan didn't clash with him head-on and had the intention to avoid him, he really couldn't protect the others. The more entangled, the more frightened I became.

"Run, protect the young master, run away!" he finally realized the danger, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

Blood was splashing, and Mo Yunfan's hands were undergoing strange changes. Originally, he was still a pair of white hands, but now they are black, his fingers have become slender, and black scales have begun to grow on his black hands.

The "Soul Refining Book" records that those who possess divine souls, after extreme pain, will mutate and obtain the hands of demons.

Mo Yunfan's hands were rapidly transforming, and they soon became demonic hands!