Although the dragon is only in the early stage of the seventh grade, its ability to resist attacks is definitely top-notch, and it was punched and kicked by Mo Fan, plus pulled up and thrown in a circle several times without dying, and still lying on the ground for a long time.

"Cut, boring. Mo Fan abused the other party for about a minute and then stopped, not that he didn't want to continue, but he felt that he should spend his time now and do something more meaningful.

"Three, there's no time to explain, let's get in the car!"

Mo Fan looked back and took it out, and directly held the three swords in his hand, and then asked He Shanshan to locate the map, and quickly left the place with two super long legs.

Three: "!!"

You must know that Mo Fan is now more than 300 meters tall, this step, to say the least, there is a distance of more than 560 meters, and then counting his frequency of a few steps per second, that is to say, his current speed is hundreds of meters per second, and their imperial sword, if they die, it will be about 20 meters per second, the difference is very different!

"Shanshan, how long can I hold up in my current form?" Mo Fan asked inwardly.

"You can hold on for another minute and fifty seconds, at your speed, and when the state is over, you can fly for another ten minutes or so to reach the orbital zone." He Shanshan said.

"Ten minutes?" Mo Fan shook his head, he understood that once his state was over, he would definitely need a lot of rest, so he had to rush to the ring early and then establish a safe place.

It's time to lift the restrictions!

Mo Fan stopped, and then hurriedly took off the pair of "Qianjun boots" on his feet, and the feet of the huge phantom also turned into barefoot.

"OK, you can go full speed!" Mo Fan muttered to himself, he felt like he was now like Kakarot at the martial arts conference, unshackled by the restrictions of his shoes, and the whole person seemed to be hanging.

The original speed of two or three hundred meters per second has increased by two or three hundred meters at this time, so to speak, Mo Fan has passed one kilometer every two seconds, nearly two minutes, that is, more than fifty kilometers, about fifty thousand meters.

Time passed quickly in this urgent situation, and with more than forty seconds left, Mo Fan finally arrived at the ring.

Mo Fan let go of his hand, and Lin Liya and the three of them hurriedly floated in the air again, looking at what Mo Fan wanted to do with a curious expression.

It has been more than a hundred kilometers deep into the Chaos Valley, and the woods here are even denser, and Mo Fan basically has to give a few big trees like small branches every step he takes

Stepping off.

In more than forty seconds, Mo Fan needs to quickly build a safe range, the so-called safe range is to use a knife to draw a place, and then insert the knife as deep into the soil as possible to create a circular cliff, so that those demon beasts can't come over, and then, everything in the safety range is stepped on with his feet, whether it is a creature or a tree, it has to be crushed into slag.

After completing all this, Mo Fan spent more than twenty seconds, and finally, he released his killing intent, after the release, he deliberately ignored the three people in the sky, and the lives within a radius of tens of meters could feel this strong killing intent, they trembled and lowered their heads, not daring to look in the direction where the killing intent came from, of course, there were many demon beasts with courage and strength, they resisted this powerful killing intent, and stubbornly raised their noble heads.

Mo Fan didn't notice this, but under He Shanshan's reminder, he also used the small tricks to increase his power, and at this moment, the demon beasts within a radius of more than ten kilometers were really all cowardly, as for the spirit beasts, they had wisdom, and they knew that this unknown boss was swearing, and they didn't plan to resist.

When the time came, the huge phantom disappeared, Mo Fan felt a strong sense of fatigue and weakness, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier, but his willpower held on, and released the boat from the storage space, and then asked He Shanshan to inform Jian Changkong that they were waiting here for a while, and they were going to heal their injuries.

Then he went to the Temple of Time and fell asleep.

The three of them got off the sword and hurriedly ran to the boat, finding that Mo Fan was indeed not there.

Although the people were gone, there was a message left in advance, so they didn't panic.

"No wonder Mo Fan didn't seem to use all his strength when he was in the martial arts meeting before. Long Jingtian stood at the bow of the boat and looked at the open flatness in front of him and sighed: "If you really use all your strength, it is estimated that except for the Seventh Rank True Monarch and Eighth Rank Venerable who can stop him, the same rank or anything is not his opponent at all." ”

Jian Changkong patted him on the shoulder and said, "We are geniuses, and he is not human, so we are not at the same level as him, so there is no need to compare." ”

"......"

Although this comfort is very strange, I have to say that Jian Changkong's evaluation is very reasonable, and the original shaking Dao heart of Long Jingtian has stabilized again.

Lin Liya looked at this pair of good friends, glanced at each other and said, "Mo Fan is going to recover now, we can't be careless, if a demon beast comes, we can only rely on ourselves." ”

She continued: "The demon beasts on the ground may not come, but the ones in the air may be, so we must take precautions." ”

As soon as Jian Changkong turned his head, he saw Lin Liya holding a troll in her hand, with a pistol tied to her waist, her eyes were full of eagerness, he swallowed his saliva, and stopped it in time to remind her that we were still in the strongest stealth state of the Void Escape Technique, and if we spoke now, maybe the trolls would turn against him.

It's better not to mess with this hot-blooded eldest sister, Jian Changkong thought in his heart, but he echoed Lin Liya on his lips, praising the other party for having a pretty good sense of vigilance.

"But......" Long Jingtian turned around and said very sincerely, "Aren't we still in a state of Void Escape now?" when we see the demon beasts coming, as long as we hold our breath and don't make a sound, won't they notice us?"

Sword Sky: "......"

It's over, old dragon, you're going to get cold now.

"Oh?" Lin Liya glanced at Long Jingtian meaningfully and asked, "You mean that we just need to be like a mouse?"

"......"

She snorted coquettishly and said: "It's a shame that you are still a man, and your courage is even smaller than mine, if you want to coax me, you can coax it, anyway, I am a backbone monk, and I will never give in to the demon beast!"

Sword Sky: "......"

If you scold the old dragon, you will scold, this is a man, isn't it just to take me?

Long Jingtian is an honest person, he can't say Lin Liya at all, and when the other party said this, he didn't bother to continue, nodded and obeyed her arrangement.

(End of chapter)