The longer the legend is called, the more illusory and less powerful the green dragon halberd will be, so Mo Fan sees it as a second-kill type hole card, and when it comes out, it will see blood, and it will be killed with one hit!

One inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, one inch dangerous. The longer the weapon, the less suitable it is for grappling, but the more suitable it is for one-hit kills!

But the most powerful ability of this halberd in Mo Fan's hand is not this kind of second-killing outburst, but the ontology's evil spirit, and the evil spirits in all directions.

Mo Fan held the halberd in both hands, dragged it in the air, and after slashing it left and right twice, he smashed it against the white and flawless mountain wall in front of him.

The Tao is the way, the very way, the name is famous, the name is not the name. If the sound is loud, then the sound is hopeful, until the elephant can be invisible, it is the appearance that is born out of nothing, and life comes from death. The birth gate of the array is to go out of the door of death more often, and the disaster has not become a blessing, but the blessing has become a disaster!

Sure enough, as Mo Fan thought, the phantom array paid more attention to the changes in the door of life and death, so the more it fell into what the "Tao Sutra" said. Mo Fan's halberd smashed down, and when he landed, he smashed out of the outside world, and the water was dark and bright.

However, before he could rejoice, his body trembled subconsciously, and there was an indescribable fear in his head. Because there was obviously nothing in front of him, but suddenly a voice unmistakably entered Mo Fan's heart, and it sounded directly in the bottom of his heart!

"Haha, boy, you think well!" an old and slightly tired voice laughed, sounding more than breathless, but then he coughed and gasped twice when he heard the voice, and said, "But the old man's means, how can you junior expect it." You remember the old man's name now, and his surname is Fallen Minglin!"

Xu has not spoken for many years, and the old man's voice is a little hoarse, but it shows even more arrogance back then. This lord, when he was at his peak age, must also be an unruly character!"You remember, my full name is Fallen Lin, you have to remember carefully, the future is related to your life!"

"But it's hard to expect that the old man is like a man in the space, and at the end of the day, he met such a strange little guy as you. actually took the old man's housekeeper's practice of the empty formation, regarded it as a phantom array, and used your broken halberd to break it, it was really providence, but it was hard to say. Hahahaha! In the end, it is unpredictable. Speaking of this, the old man seemed to think of something ridiculous, and couldn't help laughing, but there was a sadness in his voice at this time.

As if he hadn't noticed Mo Fan's abnormality, the voice continued: "I can't hear it when I say it to you, and I will know my fate in the future." But you kid have to work hard to read the "Tao Sutra", you have to read it at leisure, and there is not much time left for you. Old man Yu Pei won't tell you, it has a lot to do with it. You should put away this bald jade tablet first, strive to make more efforts, and collect the broken dragon soul trapped on it as soon as possible, and go together with the half-cut dragon tail in your broken halberd. ”

As he spoke, he didn't see how to move, but a mysterious power poured out from the halberd in Mo Fan's hand, and in just a moment, the originally monstrous green dragon halberd turned into a dead wood branch again.

From the void, the light flashed, and the dead wood branches floated into Mo Fan's inky jade pendant like a living dragon.

After hearing these words from the old man, Mo Fan could no longer be said to be surprised, but the whole person was demented!

This old man knew almost all the secrets, and he ran to his heart to talk to him! Mo Fan just wanted to shout now:

Is there any order in this Nima Jianghu!

But after finding that this old guy said a lot, but there was no malicious intent, Mo Fan's heart settled down a little. However, his brows are still furrowed, after all, at the moment of life and death, there is no room for the slightest sloppiness.

Although I also knew in my heart that if this old man made a move, even if he tried his best to resist, there might be no possibility of escaping, but he still had to work hard, and some things could not be done because he knew that it was impossible! Not to mention that once he remembered Yunying's half-smiling appearance, Mo Fan's head aroused a desire to compete with the heavens, remove the gods, and be Jesus himself.

After a long time, the old man spoke again, but his voice turned low, and Mo Fan couldn't hear it clearly, but he heard some words in a trance, as if the words were about himself.

I obviously heard a little, but I forgot it in a blink of an eye, and it was as if I had never heard anything.

"It's not in vain that the old man has waited for so long, you are finally coming again, Mo family boy! I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss it a little! But now it seems that you are still going to win." The old man's voice was so low that no one could hear him.

After a while, the old man who called himself Fallen Lin laughed to himself again, and laughed for about seven minutes, watching the blue sky change color before stopping.

At this time, a phantom figure was condensed in front of Mo Fan, dressed in a yellow shirt, but his face was not very clear, only the appearance of an old man, his body was a little rickety, but between standing, there was an unruly temperament that could not be seen and stood up to the sky.

The phantom only glanced at Mo Fan faintly, and said, "I cherish myself, and I will see you in the future." After that, he dodged again, laughed and disappeared!

......

Confused, pretending to be a ghost! This is Mo Fan's evaluation of the old guy just now.

Walking on a path that was different from just now, but it was real, and there were no traps, Mo Fan muttered to himself again.

"Have you watched the focus interviews for so many years, and don't know how to speak with facts! Hu has said a lot of nonsense, but there is really a little truth!"

In fact, Mo Fan was talking nonsense, and he just wanted to use this method to divert his fear, because maybe the old guy would jump out at some point, and send his little life to heaven and go directly to Jesus.

However, this encounter also gave Mo Fan two warnings, one is that he must hide the jade pendant, which should have been exposed when he was looking through the bedside book just now, and the other is that he must step up his cultivation to ensure that he has enough strength to deal with such situations.

However, Mo Fan also underestimated and overestimated the old man, saying that the underestimation was because according to the identity of the old man, there was really no possibility of snatching the things of the juniors, and the overestimation was because there was the automatic protector function of the jade pendant, although it was passively operated, but it was not something that the old fallen Lin who was so weak now could break it.

Mo Fan didn't know how long the time had passed outside at this time, so in a hurry, he hurriedly trotted all the way to the house where Tian Mo was, and saw that Tian Mo was still reading the book there seriously, so he settled down a little, trembled all over, and returned to the normal state of gag and fart.

He didn't step forward to call Tian Mo, he closed his eyes and meditated at the moment, and began to think about the similarities and differences between the empty formation that the old man said just now and the ordinary phantom formation he thought was.

Mo Fan is such a person, who looks a little cheerful and sunny but also quiet and thoughtful. When he used to live in the small valley, when Mo Fan was fine, he liked to sit in the cabin by himself, sitting quietly in front of the small mound at home.

After living like this for a long time, I have also developed the habit of loving myself and thinking about things.

Over time, he thought about things a lot, but he also cultivated a bold and calm and somewhat restrained temperament, and his ability to think for himself grew day and night, gradually becoming one of the few abilities he is now but enough to be proud of. Nowadays, many seemingly complicated problems are not as difficult to think about as they were at the beginning.

At this time, while Mo Fan was thinking, he also divided his mind into two, sank into the jade pendant, and carefully observed the wordless jade tablet.

This was thrown to him by the old man just now, Mo Fan didn't believe it very much, it could actually suppress the dragon soul. Look carefully and take it, this jade tablet is square, although there is no word on it, but the surface is smooth and flat, at a glance, it seems to be able to reflect the world from it. And I don't know what material this thing is made of, such as jade not jade, like stone not stone, but the end is extremely hard.

Mo Fan's spiritual power is extremely strong, and at this time, it coalesced into a spirit body in the jade pendant, but it was as condensed as the main body, and the strong flesh and blood aura even came out of the body.

In the jade space, it is not dark. It seems that there are really several layers of space overlapping together, arranged and combined according to the technique of Qimen Dunjia, faintly and secretly conforming to the Qiankun Avenue.

Where the spirit body Mo Fan is located is the first layer of the jade pendant.

As far as the eye can see, the mountains and rivers overlap, the clear stream meanders, the blue sky and white clouds in the distance, and the pavilions and pavilions in the near distance, which are antique.

He was active by nature, and earlier divided the internal space into seven layers based on his detection of the jade pendant, and gave seven names to show the integrity of territorial sovereignty.

At this time, sitting upright in the first layer of the "Cave Heaven Realm", Mo Fan's hands were sealed, dazzlingly shuttling back and forth, and suddenly he stretched out one hand horizontally, and his index finger came forward.

It seemed to be slow, steady and irresistible towards the wordless jade stele, but the fingertips suddenly let out a strange trembling, as if retreating, like water patterns touching the smooth surface of the jade stele.

The jade tablet is also special, and in the face of Mo Fan's strange methods, he is still silent, and he doesn't even show a trace of change, and he doesn't move.

If the breeze blows through the microstones, there should still be a light sound. But there was nothing. The jade tablet seemed to have been so stubborn since ancient times, and even though it had changed several times outside of its body, it was as indifferent as if it had nothing to do with itself.

As if entering a mysterious realm, and as if a part of the body was awakened by a wordless jade tablet, Mo Fan's eyes were like refracting the entire universe, the stars moved horizontally, the sun and the moon fell, and the ancient dust collided violently with each other, completely a scene of the end of the world that destroyed the world.

The fluctuation of spiritual pressure became even stronger, and the power of different time and space from the ancient space that Mo Fan mobilized through the jade pendant also seemed to be greatly provoked and stimulated at this time, and suddenly became boiling.

He is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, he is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river. Yu Pei actually had a little bit of this meaning at this time.