Chapter Twenty-Six: Anger!

"Mo Fan, you'd better hand over the Zhuyuan Dan, and then tell the secret of your body, and leave you a whole corpse today!" Qin Bo shouted in a deep voice.

In his mind, Mo Fan would be a pure fool to catch up!

Two of them are martial artists at the peak of their gathering energy, and he himself is a half-step Zhuyuan, in his mind, Mo Fan is the meat on the board, and he can't run if he wants to.

As soon as they heard Qin Bo say about Zhuyuan Dan and the secret on Mo Fan's body, both of them were hot in their eyes!

"Mo Fan, give you a good time, quickly hand over the Zhuyuan Dan!" one of the martial artists at the peak of Qi Gathering said with a soft snort.

"That's it, Mo Fan, you don't deserve to have this Zhuyuan Pill at all!"

Mo Fan's face was indifferent, since he was here to kill himself, he had to be ready to die!

The Tang knife in his hand has already drunk blood, and the sword technique is also extremely proficient, and he has been fighting with that group of beasts before, and now he will take you to the knife.

No, you're not even as good as brutes!

Thinking of Mo Wuxian, Mo Fan's eyes were cold!

Brush!

A silver light turned into a void, extremely fast.

The first style of the sword!

"Haha, just your sword technique......" One of the Qin family's peak martial artists saw Mo Fan put down the saber after taking it out, and immediately sneered, thinking that Mo Fan was afraid.

However, he suddenly felt a cold thread on his neck, and wanted to turn his head to look, but this movement, suddenly bumpered, and his head fell to the ground.

Hiss......

The remaining Qin family martial artists and Uncle Qin immediately gasped.

This knife is too fast!

Immediately, the two were furious.

"Okay, Mo Fan, you are so despicable, you actually sneak attacked!" The remaining Qin family martial artists suddenly became angry.

Mo Fan was a little speechless, obviously he was quick to act, but you actually said that it was a sneak attack.

Okay, let's think it's a sneak attack!

"Domineering second style!"

"Get out of the way!" Qin Bo had already seen the doorway at this time, just now, he also thought that Mo Fan was afraid, but now that he thought about it, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

That's because Mo Fan's knife was so fast that he didn't even see it clearly.

When Mo Fan put the knife back, he had already made a move.

What a quick knife technique!

Burst!

The Qin family's martial artists immediately panicked, but they didn't forget to dodge, after all, it was a cultivation at the peak of qi gathering, but even if they dodged the mortal sword, they also paid the price of an arm!

Touch!

The bloody arm fell to the ground, staining the fallen leaves around it red!

The smell of blood spreads!

"Ah, my arm, my arm!" the Qin family warrior could hardly believe it, and wailed in pain.

Uncle Qin's face was extremely ugly, he didn't expect this kid to be so weird.

"Boy, it seems that you have a lot of secrets, and now I'm giving you one last chance to tell your secret!" Qin Bo's eyes narrowed slightly, and a ghostly light flashed in his eyes!

After Mo Fan came into contact with Qin Bo's eyes, he was suddenly shocked.

Dementors!

Mo Fan suddenly thought of this word in his heart!

"Give me death!" I saw that Qin Bo's eyes were full of light, and he immediately turned into a substantial ghostly light towards Mo Fan's eyebrows.

This ghost light was extremely fast, even if Mo Fan had divine sense, he didn't dodge.

"Haha, boy, you have fallen for my soul secret technique, you will definitely die!" Qin Bo smiled coldly, his eyes full of pride.

Soul Mystery!

And so it was!

Although the name is different, it has something in common with the Dementor.

Mo Fan was shocked in his heart, even if he already knew that this fantasy world was extremely mysterious, but this kind of magical technique such as soul secret art also appeared, which was completely unexpected by Mo Fan.

The terrifying soul power entered directly from the center of his eyebrows, and Mo Fan felt for a moment that his body did not seem to be his own.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

That feeling of not being in control of himself, he didn't want to have it for a moment.

Maybe...... It's just a bloodline!

This thought suddenly appeared in Mo Fan's heart.

At this time, the ghostly light rushed directly into his sea of consciousness.

Suddenly, Mo Fan's sea of knowledge was full of red rays, and the entire sea of knowledge seemed to be welcoming this ghostly light, and the entire sea of knowledge was wrapped in red rays.

Burst......

Qin Bo's face suddenly changed drastically, and he spat out a mouthful of blood violently, and his face also turned pale.

"You...... How could you possibly break my soul mystery?"

He couldn't believe that his hole cards had been broken so easily.

This ghostly light had a close connection with Qin Bo, and as soon as he entered Mo Fan's sea of knowledge, he was directly wrapped in red light, and immediately cut off the connection between him and Qin Bo.

Uncle Qin was naturally seriously injured!

At the same time, the uncomfortable feeling dissipated immediately.

It turns out that this is really a bloodline!

"You killed the young master of my family, if you let me go, I will definitely say good things for you in the master of the family!" Qin Bo immediately begged for mercy.

A cold light flickered in Mo Fan's eyes.

The Qin family really knew.

A killing intent rose in Mo Fan's heart.

This Uncle Qin can't stay!

"Then I can't keep you!" Mo Fan knew that the villain died from talking too much, so he shot directly!

Brush!

While......

With a crisp sound, Mo Fan immediately felt the qi and blood in his body boiling, and he was actually resisted by someone, and his heart sank!

Who is it?

"Mo Fan, you are so bold, not only did you kill Mo Wuxian of the same sect, but also dared to torture and kill the children of the Qin family!" A sneer came, and Mo Long and an old man walked out.

And it was the old man who blocked Mo Fan's attack.

Mo Long was directly ignored by Mo Fan, and what really made Mo Fan dignified was the old man beside him.

Build the Yuan Realm!

This is a real Yuanzhu Realm powerhouse!

This is also the first time that Mo Fan has faced a powerhouse in the Yuan Realm head-on.

Although the guardian elder of the Library Pavilion must also be a strong man above Zhuyuan, he does not have the sharpness in front of him, and even has a faint killing intent!

Mo Fan's heart suddenly sank, and at the same time, a trace of anger surged in his heart.

Guilty of it!

Is it for Zhuyuan Dan?

Mo Fan smiled bitterly in his heart!

"Haha, Mo Fan, you not only killed the young master of the Qin family, but also killed the Mo family, Mo Wuwu and Mo Wuwu, you are the shameful scum of the Mo family......"

Qin Bo knew that he would not end well, so he yelled even more unscrupulously.

"What? Mo Fan, you dare to kill Mo Wuwu!" Mo Long shouted in horror in his heart.

He guessed that Mo Wushu died in the hands of Mo Fan, but he didn't expect that Mo Wuwu would also die in the hands of Mo Fan.

Mo Long suddenly felt a chill!

Mo Fan didn't explain, he looked at the old man of the Mo family, who was able to assign a martial arts powerhouse in the Yuan Realm, and it seemed that the person behind Mo Long was not simple.

"Mo Fan, father Mo Youcai, mother Ling Lan, parents are ordinary people, and you, Mo Fan didn't break through the third layer of Qi Gathering for ten years a month ago, but now you can kill a half-step strong man!"

The elder of the Mo family built his eyes narrowed slightly, and said lightly: "Do you say it yourself, or do I let you say it?"

Mo family!

Mo Fan felt a chill in his heart, he knew that even if he said more, it didn't make any sense.

Mo Fan also felt for the first time that there is no reason to talk about in this world, everything is for profit!

"This is the Zhuyuan Pill you want!" Mo Fan took out the Zhuyuan Pill he was carrying, and immediately a medicinal fragrance emanated.

Whether it was Uncle Qin or the old man of the Mo family, their eyes lit up.

"It's a pity, it's mine after all!" Mo Fan finished speaking, and stuffed it directly into his mouth, and Zhuyuan Dan immediately turned into a torrent and rushed into Mo Fan's meridians.