Chapter 176: Fight Again for Ten Thousand Days

The jealousy in Feng Jin's heart burned fiercely, a trace of pink light flashed in his eyes, and Li Yi behind him was stunned, and then opened his mouth like a machine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"You're a Tong Tong, you dare to unite with outsiders to poison your fellow disciples!"

I don't know what kind of madness this Li Yi is, he dares to say this in front of Mo Fan, and then with red eyes, he took out a long sword and was about to slash at Mo Fan. A little guy in the middle of the Yudan, Mo Fan didn't bother to make a move, so he threw him aside with a wave of his hand.

"Bang. ā€

"Ahh ā€

The conscience of heaven and earth, Mo Fan really didn't use his strength this time, but this guy named Li Yi died tragically on the spot, his brain exploded, and the red and white dripped.

"Ahh ā€

Tong Tong covered his small mouth and glanced at Mo Fan with an expressionless face, feeling a little strange in his heart, she was beside Mo Fan, just now Mo Fan obviously didn't use any strength, but why did this Li Yi die?

Bei Hua glanced at Feng Jin, who had already retreated to the mountain gate, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

"It's her illusion. ā€

Mo Fan raised his eyebrows, it was the first time he had seen such a powerful illusion, and he could actually control the Dan Monk.

"Senior brothers, go and invite the senior brother in the door, Tong Tong, a cheap woman, joined forces with outsiders to brutalize my disciples of the Shangqing Water Sect, which is really a great crime. ā€

Feng Jin took advantage of this time to give instructions to several other mountain guarding disciples.

In fact, there is no need for her to say that the moment Li Yi died just now, those disciples were already panicking, they were just low-level disciples in the foundation building period, and their vision was not high. Just saw Li Yi rushing towards Mo Fan with a sword, Mo Fan waved his hand casually, and Li Yi died tragically on the spot.

Therefore, before Feng Jin came in, someone had already invited someone from the door.

"Brother-in-law, what to do. Either you go first, I'll explain it to them, and then you can come back when I explain it clearly. ā€

Tong Tong also saw that this was obviously Feng Jin's framing of Mo Fan. But the problem is that now all the witnesses are on Mo Fan's side, no matter what, the Shangqing Water Sect will not believe it, and those low-level disciples may not be able to see anything, and now only he can explain it clearly to the sect.

Before Mo Fan could speak, Su Zhiyong on the side smiled elegantly.

"Little Lord, even if we leave, the Shangqing Water Sect will definitely not believe what you say. On the contrary, because we are gone, they are more convinced that we did it. ā€

His name is Mo Fan Gongzi, and his name is Tong Tong Xiao Master, and there is nothing wrong with him.

Wang Xingde's brain is not shrewd, and he has a tendon, and he said viciously at this moment.

"Or I'll slaughter that now, damn, this little bite's hateful heart will kill even her own classmates. ā€

Bei Hua listened to it and said angrily.

"If you kill her now, things will be even more difficult to say, not to mention that she has already retreated to the mountain gate, and the formation here is not much worse than your Shouzong's. ā€

Wang Xingde was hungry for a long time and couldn't help scratching his head.

"What then?"

Su Zhiyong whispered to Mo Fan.

"Childe, why don't we take the little master to go first, and then ask my master and them to follow the Qingshui Sect to explain?"

If Mo Fan really just came to send Tong Tong Hui Sect, then this method is undoubtedly the safest, Shangqing Water Sect is just a dead disciple of the Sect, and the Shou Sect is a first-class sect, and they will not offend the Shou Sect for the sake of a disciple of the Sect.

"Brother-in-law, you go first, and if you don't leave, it's too late. ā€

Tong Tong didn't know what Mo Fan was discussing, and she couldn't help but feel a little anxious in her heart, she felt that even if these disciples didn't like her, the sect was very fond of her, and they should believe what they said.

"No, there are tens of thousands of disciples of the Shangqing Water Sect, even if I really killed them, what can they do if they die in the Dan period. ā€

Mo Fan was still expressionless, but the corners of his mouth were grinning, and those who were familiar with him knew that he was angry.

He didn't expect that this woman would frame Tong Tong like this, she was not a member of the Shangqing Water Sect, even if she really killed someone, it would be a big deal to pat her ass and leave, but Tong Tong had grown up in the sect since she was a child, and it would be impossible for her to leave with her for a while.

Then the result is obvious, the Shangqing Water Sect will not hurt Tong Tong, but these disciples hate her because they don't know the truth, originally she was jealous of many people because of resource problems, and now it's just right... It is estimated that it will be completely isolated. And the Shangshimizu Sect will also justifiably tell her, let her stop running around, now even the disciples in her own sect are thinking about how to harm you, you must not go out...

The purpose of his coming here was to get the Shangshimizu Sect to stop beating Tong Tong's attention, and even... If they can turn to cultivating the pupils, it would be the most suitable.

"What's more..."

Mo Fan's voice changed.

"It's too late to leave now, and here they are. ā€

As soon as the words fell, before anyone arrived, a sword light flashed, and it attacked Mo Fan in a daze.

"Hmph, do you want to be like last time?"

"Gold Extract. ā€

Mo Fan snorted coldly, and then the color of his skin changed, and the pale golden skin seemed to have infinite explosive power.

"Bump. ā€

"Huh?"

The sword shadow hit Mo Fan's chest, but Mo Fan was unharmed, it was completely different from the last time, and there was a light sound in the air, which sounded incredible.

"Wan Zhutian, your sword light seems to be dull. ā€

Mo Fan's gray eyes flashed, and then he took out Ling Feng.

"The Five Spirits Return to the Sect. ā€

looked at a figure standing in the sky, didn't ask, and started fighting. Wan Zhutian has a very ordinary face, his hair is shawl, he doesn't seem to take care of it much, there is no emotional fluctuation in his eyes, and the word cold is the most clear interpretation of him.

In other words, I don't want to talk, I don't like to talk, I don't care about everything.

Looking at Mo Fan who was attacking, he was not afraid, there was a silver-white long sword in his hand, and the white light on his body flashed, as if he was also casting some kind of Dao method.

"Click. ā€

"Whoosh. ā€

"Bumper. ā€

For a while, there was a constant sound in the sky, and the sword intent was everywhere. There are many monks in Kunlun who are good at making swords, and this is especially true of the Immortal Dragon Immortal Sword Gate in the northwest.

However, it is rare to be able to exert such awe-inspiring swordsmanship and such a mighty sword intent, not to mention that today is still a duel between two swordsmen.

There is no Taoism, no martial arts, it is the purest sword move, sword intent.

"Wow. ā€

The two of them were fighting in the sky, and a team of people walked out of the mountain gate, and the leader was Ning Fenghua, at this moment, Ning Fenghua seemed to have recovered from the blow, and he was still so arrogant, but if there were careful people, they would find that his eyes had been staring at Mo Fan, and he had been swallowing and foaming in his mouth, obviously very nervous about this person.

"Senior Sister Feng, what you said is the truth?"

Ning Fenghua didn't care about the two people fighting in the sky at this moment, and turned around and pulled over the lovely Feng Jin beside him.

"What the slave family said is naturally the truth, if Senior Brother Ning doesn't believe it, you can ask those disciples who are guarding the mountain. ā€

Feng Jin pretended to be pitiful on his face, but he smiled in his heart. Tong Tong, Tong Tong, no matter how it ends today, your life in the Shangshimizu Sect will not be easy in the future. Even if Ren Mofan wins Senior Brother Wan, it is just a bit of brute force, and after he leaves, there will still be no one to support you. When the time comes, the public opinion in the door alone can overwhelm you.

"Okay, in that case, junior brothers, set up a formation, we must not let this thief ...... alive today"

Before Ning Fenghua's words fell, there was a terrifying sword intent in the sky, and the three green swords pointed at Wan Zhutian in a daze, and Wan Zhutian was not afraid, the silver sword in his hand flashed, and the cold air around him came.

"Three talents are the Yuan. ā€

"Jiansi flowing water. ā€

"Boom. ā€

As soon as the blue light and the white light came into contact, a terrifying burst of power erupted, and the people around couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Sancai Sword Formation!!"

"God. ā€

"Ground. ā€

"People. ā€

"Sancai, kill!"

The power of the blue light burst did not retreat, and the three green swords pointed directly at the opponent from top to bottom.

Wan Zhutian's expression was also a little solemn, the last time he was in Boxian Town, a sword light in his hand could break through this person's defense, and now, the enemy and I have all performed the Xuan-level Dao method, but the winner has not yet been decided.

"Ice sword water cold. ā€

"Kill!"

His silver sword had already emerged with white mist at this moment, and in the blink of an eye, the entire silver sword was frozen by ice, and at the same time, there was also an ice rain in the sky, and the ice rain did not last long, but it just allowed him to condense a huge and incomparably cold ice sword. The power of this move doesn't seem to have been fully exerted, if he can advance to Dacheng, then the condensed ice sword will not be one.

"Click. ā€

The collision of the two powerful Xuan-level Dao methods should have been extremely powerful, but because they were all in the Sancai Sword Formation, the people outside did not feel it.

After half a sound, there was a clicking sound in the Sancai Sword Formation, and then two figures were thrown out suddenly.

"Poof. ā€

Mo Fan stopped in the air, his face pale, and spurted out a mouthful of white blood, which was injured by his cold air.

And Wan Zhutian was not comfortable, his clothes were in tatters at the moment, the weapon in his hand was also broken in half, the blood on the corner of his mouth was not dry, and it seemed that he had just suffered a lot of injuries.

"Three-point swordsmanship. ā€

"Cracked ground. ā€

"Split the sky. ā€

"Soul Breaker!"

Mo Fan seemed to have red eyes, regardless of the injury at all, but continued to use martial arts, it was the three-point swordsmanship that he had not used for a long time, this move had only been a small success, the power was not great, but it was better than a strange word, and it was a rare soul skill.

"Hmph, it's just a small trick. ā€

Wan Zhutian on the other side wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand.

"Ice Sword Soul Protector!"

In the center of his eyebrows, a transparent ice sword suddenly jumped out, and then enveloped his entire body.

"Chirp. ā€

Wan Zhutian just felt that his mind was muddy, and then he bit the tip of his tongue and returned to normal.

The three-point sword technique, the first failure, did not have any impact on his soul, and this person even knew the skill of the soul.

"Hahaha, good, good, good. Wan Cha Tian, I recognize you, you are the second person in the younger generation I know to have such a sword technique. ā€

Mo Fan laughed, ignoring the injuries on his body.

Wan Zhutian This stone, there was a trace of blazing heat in his eyes, as if he had met a beloved thing.

"You are too, the younger generation I know, you are also the second person with such sword intent, even if Qionghua is a demon gate, his swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. ā€

Mo Fan snorted.

"It's too early to be happy, I still have a trick, if you take it, I will lose. ā€