Before Wen Fan could shout in surprise, the Seagod's Sword rushed straight back again, coming towards Wen Fan's eyebrows with a murderous aura!

Wen Fan felt the momentum of the Seagod's Sword, but he didn't feel the danger, so he didn't dodge, even if he wanted to dodge, it was too late, if the Seagod's Sword kept moving forward, then Wen Fan knew that he would definitely die!

The Seagod's Sword suddenly stopped at a place only an inch in front of Wen Fan's eyebrows!

Seeing that Wen Fan seemed to be frightened and about to be incontinent, Mo Liuyun was very proud, and said with a stinky fart: "How is it? See? This is the flight of the sword! It's just that I didn't stand on the sword." ”

Wen Fan was stunned for a long time, and was indeed shocked by Mo Liuyun's flying sword.

The Seagod's Sword is no more than seven feet long and four fingers wide, and although its shape is different from that of ordinary swords, it is necessary to stand on such a sword and fly alone...... It's a miracle skill......

And the speed of the Seagod's Sword just now was too fast! In the blink of an eye, it was a hundred zhang back and forth!

O God...... This is the means that a god-level powerhouse has!

With just this hand, Wen Fan thought of the possibilities of the two Divine Monarchs when they were fighting.

Although it's only the art of flying with the sword, wouldn't this speed of the sword be invincible if it was used to attack?

Moreover, this sword flying technique seems to be a very ordinary supernatural power in the eyes of the Divine Monarch.

Wen Fan, who was surprised, didn't even hear what Mo Liuyun said, but Wen Fan decided in his heart that Mo Liuyun could make the Seagod's Sword fly, but he might not be able to fly the sword.

Because Mo Liuyun himself is the sword spirit of the Seagod Sword, and Wen Fan also feels that the distance of one hundred zhang is already the limit of Mo Liuyun.

Otherwise, with Mo Liuyun's temper that no one in his eyes, how could he just show such a small hand and be done?

Hmph, you want to use this Edgeworth Flying Technique to make me listen to you?

Isn't it just Edgeworth's flight? Hmph!

Wen Fanxin thought of this, so he snorted coldly and said, "Old man Mo, don't stink, if you have the ability, you can stand on the sword and fly to me!"

"Hey, it seems that you kid is not convinced! But I don't want to compete with you! I've lived for thousands of years, and it's not worth it for this little thing with you, just that's it, since you can't fly with a sword, then you can fly slowly with your wings, and I won't worry about you as a sword spirit." ”

Wen Fan was even more unconvinced when he heard this, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "You said that I can't fly with a sword? Then you really underestimate me, if you can control the sword and fly a hundred zhang, I can fly twice as far as you!

Holding the dragon's roar flat in front of him, Wen Fan secretly prayed, "Lord Cone, Lord Cone, don't embarrass me, give me a steady flight! What is the great thing about the flight of the sword, today my brother will give him a flying spear!"

Mo Liuyun hugged his shoulders and looked at Wen Fan with a wicked smile, Wen Fan was silent for half a pillar of incense, and his eyes were slightly closed as if he was asleep......

Wen Fan was recalling every subtle movement before and after Mo Liuyun threw the Seagod's Sword out, trying to find the trick of flying the spear.

Mo Liuyun just pointed at the Seagod's Sword, and then the tip of the sword changed from facing up to forward, and then ...... Wen Fan suddenly remembered that before the Seagod's Sword flew out, Mo Liuyun's eyes that had been squinting were as big as the other eye!

Then there was a powerful and incomparable fluctuation of divine consciousness, and then the Seagod's sword flew out with a 'whoosh'.

Well!

Wen Fan made up his mind and threw the dragon's roar at Mo Liuyun.

"Old man Mo, you also hold my dragon roar like I just held the Seagod's Sword!"

Mo Liuyun was smashed by the dragon's roar, and got up to get angry, but after thinking about it, he laughed again.

"Okay, I'm going to fly with the Poseidon's sword, so you're going to use this burning stick! Okay, I'll see how you fly with this broken stick!"

Wen Fan stood still, took a deep breath, his starry eyes lit up, and when he lifted the dantian true qi, he used the power of his divine sense to slowly raise his finger and roar at the dragon in Mo Liuyun's hand!

Zheng –

The dragon's roar really let out a dragon groan, as if the ancient dragon had suddenly awakened, which scared Old Man Mo as well.

"I said, what do you kid want to do!"

Wen Fan didn't respond, and his heart said that there is a door to this spear technique!

Next!

Wen Fan's eyes widened as hard as he could, as if he had been blasted by the dragon's roar, staring at the dragon's roar with angry eyes.

"Fly!

"Poof!"

Mo Liuyun's smiling eyes came out, and he raised the dragon's roar and pointed at Wen Fan and said with a smile: "It's funny, it's funny, it's funny! You just let this broken stick fly? Hahahaha!"

Wen Fan's heart was ruthless, and he said in his heart, "There must be something strange about your old man's eyes! Could it be ...... Could it be ......

Could it be that this old man's eyes also have some special abilities?

For example, charm?

With such an inspiration, Wen Fan's eyes widened directly, and even the muscles on his face trembled until they stiffened......

"Enchanting Eyes!"

Wen Fan directly used the magic power of his eyes, and the eyes of charm can confuse even a strong person who is two orders higher than himself, can't he charm an artifact?

"Poofhahahaha!"

Mo Liuyun covered his eyes and rolled on the ground with a smile, kicking the dragon's roar to the side......

"Genius! Genius! You actually flatter at a burning stick? hahahaha!

Wen Fan's face turned red and he was about to get angry, but he saw that the roar of the dragon really trembled on the sea......

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Wen Fan and Mo Liuyun were both stunned......

"Won't you...... I can really make the dragon roar...... It was only a little shivering, but at least it proved that my method was correct! It was almost hot! It must have been that my seductive eyes weren't focused enough!"

Mo Liuyun stared at the roar of the dragon with one eye, kicked it carefully, and muttered, "Impossible...... Must be a hallucination......"

Wen Fan became more and more excited, and pushed Mo Liuyun away with a loud shout, and then lifted the dragon's roar up like a god, and then handed it over to Mo Liuyun with a solemn expression.

"Old man, I'll try again! This time you have to cooperate with me completely, don't laugh! Don't move! Maybe it was because your laughter was so ecstatic that it distracted me! This time I will use all my strength to use the Eyes of Charm, and I will definitely succeed!"

Mo Liuyun froze as if he had been struck by thunder, and looked at Wen Fan like an idiot......

Wen Fan still stood in the previous position, closed his eyes, and slowly opened his eyes......

"Stop, spare me!"

Just when Wen Fan was about to cast his charming eye again, an extremely resentful and aggrieved voice suddenly sounded!

Mo Liuyun was frightened by this roar, and with a shake of his hand, he threw the dragon's roar again......

Wen Fan was also taken aback, this voice ...... Isn't this the voice of the cone? Why does it sound like someone has been fed poop?

The roar of the dragon suddenly flashed with a layer of mist, the real artifact light! The spear burst into flames, and the figure of the sword god cone sword gradually became clear in the shadow of the spear.

"Xiao Fan, what are you going to do!"

Cone looked frightened and panicked, trembling as he kept scratching his body with his two hands......

Wen Fan was surprised and asked, "Master Cone, what's wrong with you? Why are you like this?"

The cone retched and said weakly, "You...... What are you doing at me...... Although my old man has never married all his life for forging, that doesn't mean that I can like men...... Again...... I don't see you still mean that to me......"

Wen Fan was puzzled, what happened to this cone today? Why doesn't the preface match the afterword......

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Chaos...... It's messy enough...... Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan, my old bones have been handed over to you for more than 100 catties, you can let me do whatever I want, but I can't even take my innocent body...... The eyes of charm are terrifying......"

It seems that there is a frightened sequelae of Wen Fan's affectionate and focused gaze, and the cone general has goosebumps again......

Only then did Wen Fan understand that it turned out that the cone master had misunderstood......

"You!" Wen Fan's face turned red, and he said with shame: "What nonsense are you talking about, I just want you to fly!"

"Huh, fly?" Cone Sword groaned in despair, "I'm already flying...... Will you spare me...... I just woke up and saw your eyes like that, and I was scared to death......"

"Poofhahahaha!" Old Man Mo couldn't laugh anymore, and his tears and snot were laughing.

"Huh, who is this?"

The Sword God Cone shrank his pupils, his eyes became vigilant, and he felt a huge pressure from Mo Liuyun's body!

Wen Fan explained: "A stinky old man, just showed me some sword flying skills, I also wanted to try the flying spear, but it turned out that your old man misunderstood, hehehehe......"

The cone general stared at Mo Liuyun for a while, swallowed his saliva and said, "You call him a stinky old man?? my God...... My God......"

Mo Liuyun triumphantly raised his chin at the cone, and then gave a teasing look with one eye.

"Hey...... You're not going to recognize me......

The cone's face changed, and Shi Li said: "Although the lower immortal doesn't know where the predecessor is sacred, but the aura on the senior's body makes the lower immortal feel very familiar!

"Hmm...... You young man has a good vision! That's right, I'm a sword spirit! You're a spear spirit, we're all artifact spirits, but I'm different from you, I'm a whole with the sword, and you're like an idiot-like master, hahahaha!

"Senior......" The cone general smiled awkwardly, and then suddenly saw the Seagod Sword on the side.

"What! this, this, this, this is the god of the sea...... Poseidon's sword?"

To be continued