Although Jian Pengkun hadn't seen the power of that thing with his own eyes, he now felt a faint crisis from that thing. I don't know why, Jian Pengkun also found that since he came here, especially after he rushed up first, his right eye has been beating, and his mind has not been able to calm down. As if there was a great danger, it was quietly approaching.

Mo Han, who was standing with a Tai Chi heavy sword, saw that Jian Pengkun really stood still when he heard the words, and scolded secretly in his heart, did this old man notice something?

"Old horseman, I said do you dare to come, or are you bluffed by the master's words? If you are afraid that the master will not dare to come up, get out of here, don't get in the way of the master's eyes here. There are so many grandchildren looking for the master tonight, and the master is not free to play with you. ”

Jian Pengkun was still afraid of the thing in Mo Han's hand just now, but after listening to Mo Han's words, his face immediately burst out: "Little brute, today the old man will let you see what happens if you offend someone who shouldn't be offended!"

And the cultivators who came to the vicinity also frowned when they heard what Mo Han had just said, and those who had a grudge against Mo Han before or who couldn't get used to Mo Han even scolded them even more.

"If you want the master's life, you can come and get it, and the master is standing here, depending on whether you have the ability. Mo Han glanced at Jian Pengkun with disdain, and then his gaze fell on the surrounding cultivators, "The treasures of the young master's body are here, the Linglong Pagoda suspended above his head, the killing blade tied to his legs, the Taiji heavy sword in his hand, and the storage bag hanging on his waist, if you have the ability, come and get it."

Every time Mo Han said something, the eyes of the people who came here fell on Mo Han's corresponding position, and what Mo Han said would be seen in the corresponding position.

"It is said that it was the inconspicuous Linglong Pagoda that blocked the man's full force. ”

"It turns out that it's a killing blade, and the national weapon of the Xuanye Kingdom looks like this. ”

"That is the Taiji heavy sword, legend has it that he used this sword to destroy Jun Xiuzong with three swords!"

"Isn't that storage bag Zhao Kai'an and his entourage during the day?"

As Mo Han's voice fell, all kinds of discussions and surprises came out of the mouths of the surrounding cultivators, and the originally quiet place was instantly noisy.

"Little brute, hand over all your treasures, and the old man will spare your life!" Jian Pengkun always felt that something was wrong, and thought that Qi Haoyu and Xiao Yuan, the two old horsemen, did not come, stood in place and did not move, and even had the intention of retreating.

"Heh, if you have the ability, come and get it, are you a cultivator in the spirit stage, are you still afraid of a seriously injured person in the young master?" Mo Han quietly used his divine sense to feel the number of people who entered the formation, and he was also looking to see if there were any people coming in the future.

After fighting with Jian Pengkun for a quarter of an hour, Jian Pengkun still didn't step forward, but Mo Han had already seen through his divine sense that no one was coming again, and the people who came had basically entered the coverage of his formation, and only a few people stood outside and didn't come in, including Nangong Glory and Beidou Qingyun.

"Old horseman, since you don't have the ability to step forward, then the master will come forward and see how you want to kill the master!"

Mo Han shouted, pulled out the Taiji heavy sword inserted in the ground, flew up, and swooped straight towards Jian Pengkun.

"Little brute, you're looking for death!"

In the time when he was fighting with Mo Han just now, Jian Pengkun's face was all lost, and seeing Mo Han flying over, Jian Pengkun's brows jumped fiercely, and the sense of ominousness in his heart became more and more intense. Therefore, he shouted, and his palms pushed out flatly, hitting his most proud Dragon Fist, but his body kept retreating.

Don't look at Mo Han being seriously injured, the speed at which he flew over was not slow at all, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Jian Pengkun's approach, and the Taiji heavy sword slashed at Jian Pengkun's head.

Fortunately, Jian Pengkun had been guarding against Mo Han's sudden outburst, so although Mo Han's speed was not slow, Jian Pengkun still escaped from under the Taiji heavy sword and flew back.

Looking at Jian Pengkun, who had returned to the same place, Mo Han did not pursue, but inserted the Tai Chi heavy sword into the ground again, took a breath, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Jian Pengkun, you old horseman, you don't have the ability to fight head-on with the master, but you have learned a lot about stealing chickens and touching dogs." Do you think that with just one spirit cultivator, you will be able to swallow the storage bag and killing blade on the little master's body alone?"

As soon as he returned to the original place, Jian Pengkun, who had not yet stood firmly, was stunned, what did he do to steal chickens and dogs, and when did he steal his killing blade and storage bag.

But before Jian Pengkun could figure it out, another terrible thought appeared in his mind in an instant, borrowing a knife to kill someone.

You must know that all the people who came here tonight came for the things on Mo Han's body. Now that Mo Han actually said that he stole the killing blade and storage bag, wouldn't he become Mo Han's scapegoat?

As Mo Han's voice fell, all the cultivators subconsciously looked towards Jian Pengkun, and the cultivators standing beside him left in an instant, and in a moment there was no one around Jian Pengkun.

"Little beast, the old man is the Supreme Elder of the Immortal Palace, how could he do such a thing as stealing chickens and touching dogs. Jian Pengkun was furious and hurriedly scolded to get himself out of Mo Han's trap.

"Hehe!" Mo Han sneered, "The master has long seen through the virtues of you hypocrites, you are the only one who has contacted the master just now, after you leave, the storage bag and killing blade on the master are gone, it was not you who stole it, could it be that someone else stole it."

All the cultivators around subconsciously looked at Mo Han again, and sure enough, the storage bag that Mo Han had hung on his waist just now and the killing blade tied to his leg were gone. And Mo Han's clothes were in tatters all over his body, and there were no other things on his body, and there was no one around, so it was obviously impossible to hide these two things.

"Old horseman, dare to do it, dare to be, otherwise you are not even a man. If it weren't for the quick hand just now and the Linglong Pagoda above his head, it would have been stolen by you. Mo Han stared at Jian Pengkun, and his eyes were as angry as he was.

"Little brute, you spew blood, how could the old man do such a thing. Looking at the greedy eyes around him, the depression and fear in Jian Pengkun's heart continued to rise.

Not to mention that he is a cultivator of a spirit person, even if there are two more people, he will not be able to deal with the group of people around him. If he can't clarify himself, then he is bound to become Mo Han's scapegoat.

"Heh, Xiao Ye is a seriously injured person, he doesn't even have Yuan Force in his body, you said that if you don't want the golden cicada to get out of your shell, you want to make Xiao Ye become your substitute ghost, why didn't you kill me as a cultivator in the spirit stage, why did you turn back after a blow?"