Something is wrong! Lei Ba looked at the clothes that had been blown to pieces, and they were washed far away, but there was no blood rolling.

"Be careful, the little beast is very cunning, not dead!"

As soon as his words fell, Mo Yunfan had already crawled out of the river behind them. The tattered flesh on his body had healed.

The blood-red eyes shone with a cold and murderous intent.

Hey, he's like a black dragon, smashing in from behind.

He and the man behind him, thirty meters away, rushed out, and the sand under his feet made a noise. Although it alarmed everyone, the moment they turned back to defend, Mo Yunfan had already rushed over.

The devil's claws rise, black light flies, blood splashes!

The third-level martial artist in the yellow shirt, the long sword in his hand was swept off by the devil's claws, even if he reacted quickly, the sword that came from the crossbar still did not help him get rid of death.

The black hair is flying, and the demonic spirit is soaring. Mo Yunfan was like an ancient demonic beast, rampaging through the crowd.

"Ahh

Everyone screamed, trembling, no one expected that Mo Yunfan would be so bold that he would rush over from behind, and even rush into the crowd.

They were caught off guard and quickly retreated.

The light and shadow flashed rapidly, and these people all released their martial spirits.

These people's cultivation is good, but the level of the martial soul is not too high, and the highest level of the martial soul is only a fourth-grade martial soul. Their cultivation has basically come to an end when they reach the peak of martial arts!

Even so, their strength was very dangerous to Mo Yunfan.

A few people dodged first, but quickly stabilized their positions and burst out with powerful martial arts to attack Mo Yunfan.

Mo Yunfan was attacked by the enemy on his abdomen and back, and he didn't care at all, plopping, plopping, he was slashed twice in the back, the knife entered the flesh with two fingers, and the flesh turned out.

Blood ran down his spine, but he let out a deafening roar without heeding it.

The sound was particularly harsh and had a great impact on the spirits of the people.

The panicked kung fu of a person in front of him has already broken through the defense line by him, the devil's claws stirred, and the black light penetrated through his chest!

Flutter, five devil claw fingers, through this person's body, as he suddenly pulled out the devil's claw, the blood pillar, splattered far away.

"Ahh

The screams of others were louder than those of those who had been stabbed to death.

Lei Ba's overlord gun had already stabbed Mo Yunfan in the back of the heart.

Mo Yunfan's long hair flew up, like a demon descending, without looking back, his figure just deviated some distance, and then moved forward to attack.

His lifeless style of play made the two people in front of him collapse mentally, and the defense line was broken in an instant.

With a snort, the two devil's claws flew up and down, like two agile black dragons dancing wildly.

Two graceful arcs of black light were pulled out, and the heads of the two people in front of them had been cut off by the devil's claws.

The devil's claws sweep like a knife, stab straight like a sword, and collide with powerful weapons, without losing a cent! A slightly worse weapon will be cut off by the devil's claw!

The killing intent soared into the sky, and the blood mist swirled.

Flutter, his shoulder was pierced by the Overlord Gun, and blood dripped down the tip of the Overlord Gun.

His body shuddered violently, and he lunged forward, getting rid of the Overlord Gun, and leaping to his feet.

The demonic mist under his feet swirled, and with a roar of rage, the door of the Divine Soul Purgatory opened, and golden chains manifested in the air.

Someone fell one after another, Mo Yunfan looked like a demon, a powerful thunder tyrant, he couldn't kill it with one blow, and the living people were terrified. Seeing it again, golden chains flew out from behind him, and an incomparably terrifying dark aura was like a death aura from hell.

Suddenly, everyone was depressed and quickly regressed.

However, they didn't understand Mo Yunfan's attack method.

Those golden chains were not against them, but against their martial spirits.

Originally, the release and drive of the martial soul all depended on people's minds.

These people were timid and fearful, and the reaction speed of the martial soul was significantly weakened.

There was no time to struggle, and the martial souls of the remaining five people, except for Lei Ba, were all pulled closer to the Divine Soul Purgatory by Mo Yunfan!

In an instant, everyone saw the hellish scene, and the martial soul screamed and struggled in the sea of fire where the divine soul was refined!

The boundless pain, and the shroud of death, made the four of them let out a terrible cry.

"You...... What kind of demon is this?"

Lei Ba's heart trembled, looking at the hideousness of his companion's painful face, rolling on the ground, and the overlord gun in his hand attacked even more fiercely!

Mo Yunfan rolled forward one after another, letting out a hehehe laugh.

"You're all strong! Unfortunately, no one wants to go back alive. I'm a demon, a demon who specializes in eating you wicked people, so let's die!"

Rolling one after another, the devil's claws stabbed around several people who were rolling on the ground in pain.

Plop, plop, blood splash, four martial artists, all over the body are covered with blood holes!

This was nine third-level martial artists, and in less than a quarter of an hour, they all died in the hands of Mo Yunfan.

At this moment, Lei Ba also felt that Mo Yunfan in front of him was very terrifying.

Although he was confident that Mo Yunfan would not be able to hurt him, there was still a trace of fear in his heart.

You must know that even if it is him, in the case of a sneak attack, in the case of rushing and killing, he may not be able to kill this third-level martial artist so neatly!

Mo Yunfan did it, which shows that Mo Yunfan's strength is close to his realm!

"You are obviously a first-level martial artist, but you killed nine third-level martial artists!"

Lei Ba frowned, and the overlord spear pointed at Mo Yunfan's eyebrows.

Mo Yunfan's shoulder was still flowing with blood, and the wound on his back looked very terrifying, as if he had become a bloody man!

However, his gaze was blood-cold and firm, without the slightest hint of retreating.

"You must die too!"

"It's up to you, dream!"

Lei Ba roared, and the red chain snake behind him spat blood thunder.

The Blood Thunder Child was the size of a fist, emitting blood-colored lightning that hit Mo Yunfan's body in an instant.

Mo Yunfan trembled, the current was surging in his body, and the nerves of the whole person began to be numb, and his hands and feet were weak!

"How does it feel? The reason why I'm called Lei Ba is because my martial soul has the power of blood, thunder and lightning. It's your honor to die at my hands!"

Lei Ba snorted coldly, approaching Mo Yunfan step by step, and the overlord spear in his hand began to glow with blood-colored thunder and lightning.

The Martial Soul Red Chain Snake turned into a red light and wrapped around the Overlord Spear.

Suddenly, on the tip of the Overlord Spear, the half-meter-long blood-colored lightning kept swinging.

The leaves on the ground, sucked by the suction of thunder and lightning, flew in the air, and as the power of thunder and lightning increased, these leaves began to burn in the air and turned into flying ashes.

"Boy, a genius who hasn't grown up, in the face of strong strength, can only be killed!"

Lei Ba shook the overlord gun in his hand viciously.

The Overlord Spear was like a fire dragon exploring the sea, cutting through the void, and the wind driving it blew and burned the leaves around Mo Yunfan.

As soon as the overlord gun came out, the stone shattered, the ghost cried and the god howled, and the threat of death instantly shrouded Mo Yunfan's head!

Mo Yunfan's blood-red eyes shone with a strange light, and his weak-looking body suddenly curled.

The overlord gun stabbed down fiercely, sticking to his back and stabbing into the ground, and the two-meter-long overlord gun was almost completely submerged, and the lethality was absolutely terrifying.

After a few beautiful rolls, Mo Yunfan jumped onto a maple tree with two waists thick, staring at Lei Ba indifferently and domineeringly.

"Fourth-level martial artists are nothing more than that!"