Mo Daming's face was pale, blood was spilling from his mouth, and he stared at Mo Yunfan viciously. The humiliation he gave Mo Yunfan just now was almost thrown back by Mo Yunfan, how could he swallow this evil breath.

"You're just like that, I was careless just now. Flying Crane Shadow. ”

His speed soared again, and the dagger in his hand left dozens of afterimages in the air, looking incomparably beautiful, and the cold light flashed, like a streamer flying.

Mo Yunfan suddenly released his spiritual power, and within a hundred meters of the surrounding area, every grass and tree was clearly visible, ants crawling among the grass, and small green insects gnawing green leaves on the blades of grass. Such details, even with your eyes closed, can be presented in your mind.

Not only that, but the other party's speed is obviously much slower.

To outsiders, Mordhamin's speed was as fast as light, but in his opinion, it was nothing more than that.

Leaning back slightly, he staggered his hands into a staggered attack that looked like he was breaking a branch.

"Ahh

This time, Mo Yunfan didn't give him a chance to breathe, jumped out lightly, and stepped on his hand grasping the dagger. Suddenly, there was a click, and the sound of bones shattering was very harsh, burrowing into everyone's ears, and everyone trembled!

"Ahh

This is not over, Mo Yunfan tentatively used the Divine Soul Purgatory. The Divine Soul Purgatory is the hell that Mo Yunfan has just cultivated and is used to refine the martial soul.

He instantly felt as if his spirit had been emptied, and a black mist emerged, like a demonic beast flashing in the air, swallowing the flying martial soul immortal crane and pulling him into purgatory.

The crane screamed in purgatory, flying around and bumping into each other. A lot of flames fell from the sky, and a moment later, the flames smashed down on the Immortal Crane Martial Spirit. The crane screamed and fell towards the hellish purgatory, plunging into the endless sea of flames.

The martial soul is the essence of the warrior, which is equivalent to the blood and bones. As the crane fell into the purgatory of the divine soul, Mo Daming convulsed in pain, and blood sprayed from his mouth, as if his internal organs had been rubbed and injured.

The screams, like ghost howls, startled the pedestrians on the street in the distance, and they were terrified. What terrible things are going on? Who is experiencing inhuman abuse?

Mo Guang and the three minions were so frightened that their souls were frightened, and they felt like they were in hell again. They tried to escape, but their legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they couldn't move a single step.

The three maids who were still worried about the young master were completely relaxed at the moment and applauded Mo Yunfan vigorously.

"Young master played well!"

"Let you bully the young master usually, you deserve to be killed. ”

"The wicked are rewarded!"

What the martial soul experienced made Mo Daming empathize. He saw that in the dark world, there were high mountains, and below the mountains were abysses. The abyss is a flaming purgatory.

As the martial soul fell, he felt like he had fallen into it.

The pain of being burned by the fire made him tortured, and this torture was mental torture, which was more terrible than the pain of **.

His eyes were filled with fear, and he wished he could die immediately.

Bang bang

The three maids smiled even more heartily when they saw him like this.

"Look at him, he's a fool!"

"You deserve it, you often scold the young master for being a fool, and you have become a fool!"

"God has finally opened his eyes, this kind of person deserves such retribution. ”

Although Mo Yunfei's chest was still aching, he was already laughing backwards.

"You also have today! Aren't you usually quite dragged? Just now I was arrogant and didn't know what my surname was, and now I'm beginning to doubt my life painfully!"

"I ...... I can't spare you!" Murdamin grinned, his eyes blood-red and full of resentment.

Mo Yunfan sneered: "Slut is still so hypocritical! Why can't you spare us?"

"Mo Yunfan, I won't let you go if I am a ghost!"

Yelling, Mo Daming crawled to beat Mo Yunfan.

Mo Yunfan's expression was focused, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were full of coldness and ruthlessness. When Murdamine crawled up to him, he lifted his foot and thudded, kicking him hard in the face.

"From now on, you're complete shit. Without the martial soul, what are you arrogant about?"

Boom, the Divine Soul Purgatory let out a roar, and the Immortal Crane Martial Soul let out a terrible scream, completely shattered, and turned into a dot of spiritual power. These powers were quickly condensed and sent into Mo Yunfan's soul sea.

The empty sea of souls seemed to pour into a trickle, making him feel extremely comfortable.

You must know that just using his spiritual power to barely drive the Divine Soul Purgatory, almost made him mentally broken.

After refining the Immortal Crane Martial Soul, it was replenished, and his spiritual power quickly recovered. For a while, he was refreshed and in an unprecedentedly good mental state!

Poof, Murdamin spurted blood from his mouth, and passed out in front of his eyes.

"Ahh

The four of them screamed, already trembling like chaff, their eyes full of despair!

The icy aura became thicker and thicker, and Mo Yunfan approached the four of them as if he was killing a god.

"Ahh

The three minions, trembling, fell to their knees, pleading bitterly.

"Master, I was wrong, don't kill me!"

"Master, don't kill me, I'm willing to be a cow and a horse!"

"You don't deserve to be a cow or a horse!"

Bang bang bang!

Three feet down, the throats of the three minions were kicked open, and the blood in their mouths splattered with ink. This kind of evil minion, how can he let it go.

Under extreme fright, the ink and urine flowed together, wailing in despair.

"Bad seeds!"

Bang, another kick. Ink light fainted!

......

Mo Daming and Mo Guang were beaten miserably, and the three evil slaves were killed, which was naturally very happy.

However, after Mo Yunfei calmed down, he became very worried.

"Yun Fan, what happened to Mo Daming's martial soul just now? Kill a few minions, the third uncle may not kill us. However, you ruined Mordamin's martial spirit......"

Mo Yunfan smiled brightly, unimpressed.

He felt an itch on his scalp, touched the wounds with his hands, and something surprising happened, the wounds had healed, and the dried blood stains fell like dandruff.

This scene stunned Mo Yunfei and the three girls.

"You...... How did your injuries heal so quickly?"

"I ...... I don't know, maybe it's because I've cultivated the new exercises. ”

Mo Yunfan was not shocked on the surface, but he was secretly surprised: I actually have a super fast healing ability. Originally, the wound that would have taken a few days to heal was able to heal after a while!

He felt sorry for Chunlan, Qiu Ju, and Xia He, and personally medicated them.

The three maids were so moved that their tears flowed uncontrollably again. The young master is still so considerate!

Originally, they were very resistant, how could they let the young master serve them. Mo Yunfan insisted on doing so.

"We will be a family from now on, and we will not divide the master and the servant. You will always be my little sister. ”

Yes, the huge family has been dispersed, and in the glorious past, many people flattered and fell into trouble, and those who stayed were those who were truly good to themselves.

In the past, there were at least five hundred maids and servants in the Mowang Mansion, and in the end, only Mo Yunfan's three personal maids remained. The big waves wash the sand, and the nature that stays is the best. This friendship, how can Mo Yunfan live up to it.

"Are you really like Murdamin said, don't you have a martial spirit?" Chunlan couldn't help but ask.

"The martial soul is gone!" Mo Yunfan smiled faintly, as if talking about someone else's business.

"Ah!" the three maids exclaimed, and everyone fell silent.