"Hand over that superb artifact!"

"Yes, hurry up and hand it over, or you'll be left dead!"

"Your strength is too weak, let's keep it for you, otherwise you won't even see the sun tomorrow!"

A few voices with an invisible coldness came towards Mo Fan in an instant, and even a rickety old man shot out directly from the shadows, accompanied by a fishy green light on his ten fingers, and slammed it out towards Mo Fan's left ribs.

This big-headed old man is also a tenth-level war spirit master, and his spirit body is a green spear rotten snake, ranked 330th on the West Spirit List, an offensive system, with night vision, and at the same time attacks rotten poison with dissolving ability.

After sensing the danger, Mo Fan turned his head suddenly, the arc on his body sounded, and after he raised his foot and took a step, he disappeared in place strangely.

"Bang!"

The big old man's figure that sneaked up on him stopped abruptly in mid-air, and then flew back in an arc, smashing into a mess of filthy fish scales.

The next moment, Mo Fan's figure appeared, and the arc on his strong body was still jumping "Zizi", and the big-headed old man snorted and struggled twice, and then there was no movement.

It's a direct spike again!

As Mo Fan killed the second Rank 10 Battle Spirit Master in seconds, the air froze, causing the figure that had been following the sneak attack to stop his tracks, retreat in horror, and watch from the edge.

Mo Fan's decisive shot, one blow and instant kill, without any drag, this ferocity slightly deterred some people, and they retreated back into the darkness, waiting for other opportunities.

"Time is running out. Looking at Mo Fan's tower-like figure, Ziyu's face was a little pale, and she was about to lose it now.

After activating the Six Flowers Domain, Purple Rain will not only consume a lot of spiritual power, but also consume a lot of mind to control the Cave Fusang, this Cave Fusang is the purple mark on Mo Fan's forehead, this is the energy link between Purple Rain and him, if the energy is out of control, she and Mo Fan will explode and die.

So, there can be no mistakes!

Ziyu Liu's eyebrows trembled slightly, her thin lips were as delicate as petals, her hands were crossed, and the purple streamer wrapped around her fingertips, instantly forming a miscellaneous knot.

Mo Fan's body shook suddenly, and there was a touch of heat on his forehead, and in an instant, the momentum on his body obviously increased a lot, Mo Fan glanced at the purple rain, only to see that the light on her body began to dim, and her breath faintly showed signs of collapse.

Ziyu is obviously struggling to support it.

Mo Fan frowned slightly, looking at the whole audience, now that Crazy Iron and they were in a bitter battle, if he couldn't suppress this group of red-eyed jackals, the result would be very bad.

"Boom!"

Mo Fan pinched the trick with his right hand, and released the spiritual power of his whole body with all his strength, and the ten spiritual patterns shone all around his body, and a majestic momentum swept around like a flood beast, and everywhere he passed, the bluestone chips turned into powder.

Mo Fan put the Blood Mist Flame Star Knife into the space ring, and he coldly swept around, his intention was obvious.

The person closest to Mo Fan was a middle-aged man in green clothes and a jade crown, with a long sword pinned to his waist, and his pupils were surging with a strong longing.

His name is Liu Qiang, a foreigner from a small clan, who entered a sect by chance, because of his inferior spiritual body, he cultivated for a full thirty years to reach the tenth level of the war spirit master, so he never got the attention of the sect, plus he came from a humble background, what originally belonged to him, but he never had it.

Gradually, Liu Qiang became extremely hungry for power, and just yesterday, he sneaked out of the sect, intending to look for some opportunities.

Now, here's the opportunity!

Liu Qiang licked his shriveled lips, his eyes were fiery, it was a superb treasure, a treasure that the elders of the sect did not have!

If I could have this thing, wouldn't I be invincible in the same level!

The brain was instantly occupied by desire, Liu Qiang pulled out the long sword, the sword body was winding and narrow, like a twisted thin snake, this is his spirit body cloud piercing sword, ranked more than 1,000 in the West Spirit List, offensive system, characterized by breaking defense, can send a charged blow.

Suddenly, ten spiritual patterns on Liu Qiang's body flashed, and he pulled the hilt of the sword to his chest, only to see that the sword body shook strangely, and began to twist into a spring-like shape, making a thin sound of metal rubbing.

"Boom!"

The tip of the sword drove the sword body out of his hand, and the long sword turned into a green hong, sharply piercing the air, and stabbing at Mo Fan's chest like lightning.

It worked!

Seeing that Mo Fan was defenseless, Liu Qiang was ecstatic in his heart, although he could only send out one blow, but after this blow hit, Mo Fan would definitely die!

As everyone knows, Mo Fan's spirit has always been in a highly concentrated state, and he can capture the slightest movement clearly, and he completely sees Liu Qiang's sneak attack.

"Flowing Cloud Palm. ”

Mo Fan opened his bow left and right, probed with both hands, and spread out a cyan light curtain, and the spiritual power on it flowed slowly, exuding bursts of silk.

"Poof"

With a muffled sound, the long sword plunged headlong into the light curtain, and the sword body shook violently, unable to advance for half a minute.

Mo Fan's right hand quickly poked out, and he pinched the long sword, the scarlet light between his fingers flickered, and then, everyone present heard the crisp sound of metal shattering.

Liu Qiang's complexion instantly turned frightened, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the momentum on his body instantly withered to the extreme, and his green clothes were soaked with blood.

"No!"

Liu Qiang trembled and stretched out his hand, roaring in despair, only to see that only half of the sword body in Mo Fan's hand remained.

The spirit was destroyed, and he was completely finished.

Liu Qiang was extremely unwilling in his heart, he was also a tenth-level war spirit master, even if he tried his best, he couldn't touch the other party.

"Poof"

A scarlet claw pierced his chest, blood spilled, Mo Fan crushed his spine, Liu Qiang's mouth opened violently, and he was thrown to the ground like mud without making a sound.

The third one, this is the third level 10 Battle Spirit Master who was killed in seconds!

But even so, some figures are still ready to move, and they are all blood-stained people in their hands, with the fatal temptation of such a superb treasure as the Blood Mist Flame Star Knife, life or something, let's talk about it in eighteen years!

"Let's go up and chop him up!" some cunning people began to fan the flames, trying to pull some red-eyed people to go up and cushion their backs first.

Mo Fan stood there, covered in blood, and his body was as straight as a steel spear.

"From now on, within 100 meters, it is your life forbidden zone. ”

The sound was cold, like a cold winter wind, blowing everyone through the cold.

That's the threat!

Compared to the innocuous words of the evil water, Mo Fan's decisive action at this moment made people shudder.

It is generally more effective to do things first and then speak than to speak first and then do things.

An invisible sense of oppression swept around, the air was full of slaughter, Mo Fan's face was calm and condensed, the blood stained on his body gradually thickened and scabbed, his eyes were cold, and he looked straight ahead.

However, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop.

Originally, some people had already retreated in their hearts after seeing Mo Fan's absolute strength, but who knew that under the pull of that voice, their jealous eyes became hot again, and greedy desire rose in their hearts.

Opportunities are reserved for the living, not for the dead!

Now that you're alive, you can't let the opportunity slip out of your nose!

With the best treasures, there is an extra guarantee for surviving in this cruel world!

"He's just alone! We're going to kill him!"

"That's right, he's just relying on the secret art to improve his strength, let's go together!"

In the darkness, a few more people shouted and instigated, and then a large sound of breaking wind sounded again, and many figures rushed out, and the spirit patterns and spirit phases on their bodies flickered, reflecting half of the night sky, and all kinds of mixed momentum were mixed together, forming a violent coercion.

The coercion is like a group of untamable beasts, very unstable, the ground is lifted layer after layer, and a whirlwind of spiritual power is squeezed out, they rotate at high speed with a blade-thin edge, and there is also sand and gravel in it, if it is blown, even the steel will become full of holes in an instant.

More than a dozen whirlwinds of spiritual power roared towards Mo Fan, and they absorbed the spiritual power in all directions, expanding and expanding dramatically.

The momentum on Mo Fan's body ignited again, and the murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and the figure disappeared.

"Bang"

With a dull sound, Mo Fan's figure was revealed, he smashed a person's jaw with a punch, only to see multiple cuts on his body, everyone's pupils shrank sharply, and he actually passed through the spiritual power coercion gathered by many tenth-level spirit masters with his physical body.

Moreover, Wang Gang, who is famous for his defense, was directly seconded!

Seeing that Mo Fan made a move to beat Wang Gang, the strong man in sackcloth beside him turned pale with fright, and hurriedly launched the strongest defense on his body, and retreated to the rear in one fell swoop.