Even if Wei Tuozi was strong, he only protected his disciples, and the others were either shot into hedgehogs on the spot or escaped with injuries. The breath of death is furious, and the fury of the demon beast is terrifying!

Even so, Wei Tuozi was still staring at Mo Yunfan, intending to kill him. He grabbed a disciple beside him and sent him out.

This disciple was dressed in purple, like a purple meteor slashing through the void, and suddenly waved the green steel knife in his hand and slashed at Mo Yunfan in the air.

The sword light was sharp, and the light that burst out was dazzling, and the sword intent that rolled like an angry tide instantly locked Mo Yunfan.

Mo Yunfan suddenly moved sideways, and the powerful divine soul flew with him at an astonishing speed, and the billowing demonic mist wrapped around him, making him look like a demon god had descended.

At the moment of the deviation, he was already shaking the purple and green steel spear, and the overlord spear burst out to shoot indiscriminately!

Although the marksmanship of the Overlord Gun was only obtained from a dead man who did not enter the stream, after Mo Yunfan's repeated cultivation and modifications, the power was already very terrifying.

Hundreds of gun shadows rushed angrily, colliding with the fierce and domineering sword intent.

Boom, the light in the air exploded, like a river of light rolling in the air.

Soon, Mo Yunfan's spear shadow shattered, obviously inferior to the opponent's powerful sword skills. The purple-clothed young man smiled fiercely, rushing even more violently, in his eyes, Mo Yunfan was already a dead man!

"Little brute, you have repeatedly insulted my master, and it is inconvenient for my master to kill you, but I will not let you go! You died in my hands, which is enough to be proud!"

"Really?" Mo Yunfan's eyes erupted with anger, and his figure shuttled rapidly through the air. Although the other party was strong and had average flying skills, he rushed over, but with the help of Wei Tuozi's strength, when he got close to Mo Yunfan, his strength was already weak, and he began to land downward.

Mo Yunfan seized the opportunity, he had already spared his left side, and slapped it with a bang, and the terrifying sun the size of a millstone crossed the sky, smashing directly into the young man's head.

The young man's heart trembled wildly, twisting his body in the air, the green steel knife in his hand waved rapidly, and suddenly a bladed green steel knife light and shadow shield appeared beside him.

Boom, there was another violent collision, and the sword light and shadow exploded in the terrifying red flame light, and at this time, Mo Yunfan's eyes were blood-red, and a purple light divine sword appeared in his left hand.

This sword is a seven-grade sword martial soul, which was refined into a sword in the hands of the divine soul by Mo Yunfan that day, and Mo Yunfan was able to manifest in the air because of his anger and driving the divine soul to attack and kill the other party.

The breath of death was instantly so thick that it was suffocating.

Wei Tuozi was dealing with the demon beasts attacking from behind, feeling the breath of death, he suddenly turned around, and saw a purple light that seemed to penetrate the heavens and the earth, directly piercing Ziyun's heart. One of his proud disciples is dead!

Three faces, killing Ziyun, Mo Yunfan's fighting intent was even stronger, and the anger in his heart was like a volcano erupting.

Under the drive of his divine soul, the demonic mist was monstrous, and he looked very hideous, like a demon god in the sky.

"Wei Tuozi, you look down on me too much! You bully me because I am not as good as you! But this is only temporary. I can't kill you today, but I can kill your disciples. See, there is nothing to drag a third-level general, even if I am not a general, I can still kill!"

The sonorous and domineering voice made the hearts of the people nearby tremble, no one dared to believe that the young man in front of him was so terrifying, he was promoted to a ninth-level martial artist, and he directly killed a third-level martial general!

The most shocking thing is ink dyeing, he is also a third-level general. The capital that was proud of itself before turned into a bubble in an instant. He no longer has the ability to kill Mo Yunfan!

Ma Zhiyuan heard Mo Yunfan's shout, turned around and saw Ziyun dead at Mo Yunfan's feet, and suddenly his resentful eyes burst out with terrifying killing intent.

"Damn, you killed my junior brother, I want your dog's life!"

Before the words fell, he seemed to be out of the blue, shuttling through. His body radiated a white light, and a Pegasus with a pair of white wings appeared under his crotch!

A rare Pegasus martial spirit!

Tianma Martial Soul Eight Rank Martial Soul, with flying skills, can make it have the attack and killing speed that bursts out in an instant.

The peak generals, combined with the wind speed, are really terrifying.

With a loud bang, I saw a huge black light hammer appear above Mo Yunfan's head, and the hammer head erupted with mountain-like bombardment power.

The surrounding fog had already been shaken away, and everyone could see it clearly, Mo Yunfan was plotted by Wei Tuozi to not die, and then Wei Tuozi sent his apprentice Ziyun to Mo Yunfan to kill him.

Unexpectedly, Ziyun was killed by Mo Yunfan, and now Ma Zhiyuan is shamelessly shouting to avenge his junior brother!

A chill swept through the hearts of those loose cultivators, and this was the shameless face of the powerful forces. I want to kill you, there are many excuses! Many people have pinched a cold sweat for Mo Yunfan!

Many people think that Mo Yunfan will inevitably die this time.

The power of this hammer was really terrifying, the attack speed was amazingly fast, and Mo Yunfan's reaction speed was fast enough, and he could only deviate his head.

Bang, with a loud bang, he was hit in the right shoulder, and even a man with a gun fell from the air, and his right shoulder was crushed and fractured.

"Die!"

With a successful blow, Ma Zhiyuan followed the attack viciously from the air, not giving Mo Yunfan a chance to breathe at all.

"Damn it!"

Mo Yunfan rolled quickly, and the purple light sword in the divine soul's hand burst out immediately.

As the Divine Soul and Mo Yunfan separated, the Purple Light Sword also disappeared and became invisible.

Ma Zhiyuan was arrogant, unscrupulously attacking and killing from the air, suddenly felt the wind surging next to him, his heart trembled, he didn't dare to be careless, and quickly dodged.

As he dodged, the attacking meteor hammer slammed into the air, smashing out a large crater and throwing rocks into the ground.

"I'll write this account down for you first!"

Mo Yunfan knew that if he didn't use the magic weapon, he would not be Ma Zhiyuan's opponent at all. Using the magic weapon, Wei Tuozi will definitely attack and kill, and he will be even more dangerous.

The gentleman does not stand under the wall, and he is not afraid of no firewood in the green mountains!

Rolling a few times, dodging the attack, his spirit rushed diagonally, leading him quickly through the crowd, sweeping through the hordes of demon beasts towards the depths of the canyon.

At this time, the people led by Mu Ye and the people of other forces came over, the shouts of killing shook the sky, the corpses of demon beasts and people flew sideways, and a vicious battle began!

Mo Yunfan rushed into the range where the black tiger demon beasts were located, and these demon tigers had already begun to dispatch.

Whoosh, the divine soul possessed the body of the Black Tiger King, and a heaven-shattering tiger roar sounded, and he led a group of black tiger demon beasts to rush back.

Revenge, you must take revenge, with the help of the power of the black tiger demon beast, it is not impossible!

His body found a very secret ravine to hide, and repaired the wounds.

There are more than 300 black tiger demon beasts in total, which are more powerful than the three thousand petal leopard demon beasts.

As the sound of fighting resounded through the valley, the lion king let out an earth-shattering roar, and the entire canyon shook.

With a bang, the black eagle demon beast in the air like a tide also followed, and the beast tide surged, and the sky and the earth were swept with the breath of death.

The breath of blood rolled, and the shouts of killing, miserable screams, and the roars of demon beasts intertwined to form the melody of death.

The blood mist kept rolling, staining the mountains and forests with blood, and corpses all over the field!

"Roar!" Mo Yunfan's divine soul controlled the Demon Tiger King to let out an angry roar, and more than three hundred black tiger demons were specifically attacking and killing around Wei Tuozi and his disciples.

Ma Zhiyuan smashed a demon tiger to death with a hammer, but he was terrified.

"Something is wrong with Master, these Black Tiger Demons, why are they only attacking us?"

"It's a little evil!" Wei Tuozi's hands flew up and down, and one after another terrifying swords of stars flew out.

Puff puff......

Many of the Black Tiger Demon Beasts in front of them were pierced through their bodies, or fell to the ground and died, or were seriously injured.

"Ahh

"Everyone be careful, these demon beasts have problems, they all gather here with me!" Wei Tuozi roared, rumbling and shooting the big handprint of the stars.

The Great Mudra stars are shining, and when they fall, they will collapse in front of them.

But these demon tigers are very flexible, and their attack and killing power is extremely terrifying, and his big handprint can kill three demon tigers at most.

Suddenly, the demon tiger let out a terrifying, chilling laugh. This laughter made Wei Tuozi's hairs explode all over his body.

"What's the situation? Demon Tiger actually laughs!?"