At the same time that Mo Xiaofan destroyed the seven ghost and witch sect people, thousands of miles away at the junction of Yunnan and Burma, where the ancient trees were towering, poisonous insects and beasts were rampant, and among the dense branches and leaves covered by a gray ancient temple, there was a faint aura of extreme evil, and even birds and beasts did not dare to approach.

This ancient temple that does not show the dew of the mountains is the general altar of the ghost witch gate.

In the gloomy basement of the ancient temple, rows of lights are swaying in special vessels, like ghost fires, which are the soul lamps of the ghost witch sect people, and suddenly a lamp bursts out.

"Ahh

The lantern keeper who was napping woke up suddenly, and before he could come back to his senses, six more soul lamps exploded one after another.

In just a dozen seconds, a total of seven soul lamps exploded, which meant that seven ghost witch sects were killed!

"No, it's not good! The seven men sent to Jiangdong, all, all of them are dead!!

The lantern keeper ran out of the basement in despair, howling in terror.

Hundreds of ghost and witch people in the ancient temple were alarmed, and they gathered in the main hall one after another, and they were all furious when they heard that the seven disciples had died.

"Damn, who did it?"

"I just lost six of my fellow sects some time ago, and now I have lost seven more, which is a heavy loss that my Ghost Witch Sect has never had in the past hundred years!"

"Yes, both times were in Huaxia Jiangdong Province, it seems that the hidden forces of Huaxia moved it, and they are going to declare war on our Ghost Witch Sect!"

"Lord Witch, please give an order, send elite soldiers and strong generals to enter Huaxia, avenge my fellow soldiers, and let the people of Huaxia know that our ghost witch sect is not easy to bully!"

"Yes, please give an order from the Witch Lord to let the Huaxia people pay for their blood debts!"

Finally, everyone went to the highest part of the hall to ask for instructions.

There was a tall statue of a ghost and god, and under the statue of a ghost and god, sat an old man shrouded in a black robe, his face was hideous, his eyes were crimson, and his body exuded an extremely gloomy aura.

He is the witch master of the Ghost Witch Gate, he looked at the young woman beside him, and said slowly: "Ah Juan, you go to Huaxia, first investigate this matter to the bottom of the matter, see who made the move, remember, don't startle the snake." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

The cuckoo replied respectfully.

She is the personal disciple of the witch master, with outstanding talent, and is a peerless genius who has not been born in the ghost witch sect for a thousand years, she is young, and she is full of witchcraft, second only to the witch master.

In addition, what is even more terrifying is that she combines beauty and scheming, and her favorite thing is to treat enemies as prey, play with them, and finally give a fatal blow, the idiom of femme fatale is specially tailored for people like her.

......

Mo Xiaofan and Xia Zimo fought fiercely until the evening, and then they reluctantly stopped, lit a bonfire, and had a hearty dinner.

Mo Xiaofan took out the spirit snake skeleton and star meteorite from the ancient ring.

He had already thought about refining a sword.

Xia Zimo sat obediently on the side, her beautiful and affectionate eyes kept falling on Mo Xiaofan's body.

After dawn, Mo Xiaofan used the ten ribs of the spirit snake and a small piece of star meteorite to refine five three-inch-long snow-white swords, which were very beautiful.

"Baby, this is for your self-defense, if a bad guy is close to you, just stab you. ”

Mo Xiaofan handed Xia Zimo a small sword, and the remaining four were going to go back to Mo Xiaowan, as well as Xue Hanbing and the little apprentice Zhou Yutong.

"It's beautiful!"

Xia Zimo held it in her hand, feeling as warm as jade, and asked with beautiful eyes, "Is it so small, can you deal with bad guys?"

"When did my husband say something big. ”

Mo Xiaofan waved a small sword casually, an ice-blue sword flashed, and seven or eight meters away, a pine tree with a thick bowl mouth fell in response.

"Wow, that's amazing!"

Xia Zimo was so shocked that her cherry mouth opened wide.

"You're too weak to exert such power, but it's okay to cut a strong man in half. ”

Mo Xiaofan said, and began to refine the long sword he used.

The five small swords that he had just refined only used a very small part of the raw materials, and they were just toys in his eyes.

Three days later, Mo Xiaofan refined a three-foot-three-inch long sword.

This sword was snow-white and flawless, faintly exuding powerful energy fluctuations.

"See how powerful it is. ”

Mo Xiaofan waved his hand and slashed out, only to see a snow-colored sword light cut through the sky, like a lightning slash towards a stone split dozens of meters away, with a bang, the rocks splashed, the smoke and dust dispersed, and a terrifying sword mark half a foot deep and more than ten meters long appeared on the hard mountain wall.

"Oh my God!"

Xia Zimo shook her little head with a bang, this was simply a fairy-like method.

"Not bad. ”

Mo Xiaofan nodded with satisfaction, he finally had a weapon to take advantage of, he was now more confident, and he planned to go out and have a look.

He and Xia Mo'er came to the beach and were about to take out the assault boat from the ancient ring, when he suddenly stopped, his eyes turned into the air, and he saw a small flying butterfly flying in the air.

"Hehe, releasing such a little trick to investigate, it's too much to take the master seriously!"

A disdainful smile flashed at the corner of Mo Xiaofan's lips, and with a flick of his fingers, the little flying butterfly turned into a ball of powder and disappeared.

He knew that this was a unique spirit butterfly from Wumen, mainly used to track and investigate, and the owner could control it thousands of miles away.

Mo Xiaofan and Xia Zimo drove the assault boat to the shore, and he used Xia Zimo's mobile phone to call Long Jian and asked them to send someone to fetch the assault boat.

"Instructor Mo, Commander Liang personally ordered you to come to Longjian immediately. Zhong Yao said.

"Did Commander Liang say anything?" asked Mo Xiaofan.

"No, he told you to come here, there must be something very important, come quickly. ”

"Okay, I miss you too, so I'll take a look at you by the way. ”

"What nonsense. ”

Zhong Yao hung up the phone with a red face.

Mo Xiaofan smiled slightly, took out the locomotive, and immediately rushed to the Dragon Sword camp.

He didn't expect Commander Liang to come too, in the reception room, there were two people, one of them was middle-aged in a Taoist robe, very sloppy, and the other was a little younger, dressed in a Mao suit, with meticulously combed hair and shiny leather shoes, the two formed a sharp contrast.

"You are Mo Xiaofan, let me introduce myself, the old man is Zhang Qing's teacher in Maoshan for a day, his name is Hu Laibao, and we are both from the Special Affairs Bureau. ”

Zhang Qingyi took the initiative to say enthusiastically.

Hu Laibao looked solemn and silent.

"Special Affairs Bureau!"

Mo Xiaofan instantly understood, he remembered that An Zhiping had reminded him on the phone that a task force had been set up above and alarmed the people in the special department, it seemed that these two people who claimed to be the Special Affairs Bureau must have come for him to abolish the case of the two foreign devils.

"Yes, the young man is very smart, handsome, and at first glance he is the dragon among people, but he is very suitable for our special affairs bureau. ”

Zhang Qingyi stroked his gray-white goatee with his old hand, looked at the young man in front of him, and nodded in praise.

"What do you mean?"

Mo Xiaofan was so praised by the old Taoist that he wanted to vomit, and asked very curiously.