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Seeing this scene next to him, the old man of the Hai family suddenly exclaimed.

"Ten Elders, you are in charge of us, you solve that mess as soon as possible. The thin young man of the Hai family shouted, a not weak spiritual power fluctuation, the pressure on his body, suddenly disappeared, and the giant axe in his hand turned into a hurricane, slashing at the other party.

Mo Zifan also had a rapid operation of spiritual power, dissolving the pressure on his body that the master of the Greedy Wolf Gang was trying, his eyes were glowing with purple light, the cold ice sword in his hand shook, his body flashed, and the cold ice sword moved to attack the weak point of the purple-robed man.

With a sword and an axe, he fought hard with the other party's double cone, the purple-robed man took a few steps back, his face was full of solemnity, Mo Zifan's speed and accuracy, and the strength of the thin young man, all of which moved him, and Mo Zifan and the thin boy also took a few steps back, with an excited look on their faces.

"In Xiahai Dafu, what do you call your brother?" The thin young man asked Mo Zifan while staring at the purple-robed man opposite, looking down on the other party.

"Hai Dafu?" Mo Zifan suddenly flashed a glimmer of light in his head, as if he had heard it somewhere, and continued: "Under Mo Zifan." ”

"What? are you Mo Zifan who has been making a fuss recently?" Hai Dafu suddenly remembered that when Jiaolong cheats, he had seen Mo Zifan's name together, and the **** hid aside, obtained a huge sum of tens of thousands of gold, and was almost flattened by Qibao Pavilion.

"Is it you?" Mo Zifan also showed a shocked look, and finally remembered that the fat man Lang Yilang who died that day, in order to save himself, reported the three names of Hai Dafu, and suddenly couldn't help but want to laugh, I really didn't know that the other party was not killed by the Cang family and Qibao Pavilion, and he was still alive.

"Brother Mo, have you heard my name?" Hearing the excitement on Mo Zifan's face, he asked randomly.

"You have a big sea and a rich sea, no one knows in the deserted ancient city, no one knows. Mo Zifan held back a smile and pretended to be serious.

"Little bastard, when my blood blade doesn't exist, right?" Just when Mo Zifan and the two were chatting, the other party's purple-robed man's face turned blue, and his hands couldn't help but tremble, he was actually ignored by the two teenagers, and he actually talked in front of himself, like a crazy bison, and a powerful blood color surged out from behind him.

The discerning eyes of Mo Zifan's eyes were immediately opened, and where he passed, a trace of information appeared in his mind, the blood boiling talent ability can burn the essence and blood of the whole body and double the combat effectiveness;

The blood is boiling is the ability of the purple-robed man on the opposite side, and the Luo Bao Mother Qian is the talent ability of Hai Dafu, as we all know, the Hai family's talent ability is the Quartet Copper Coin of the Qimen Department, with strong attack and defense power, I didn't expect this young man to be the powerful Divine Department of Luo Bao Mother Qian.

"Red blood burns!"

The blood blade on the opposite side roared angrily, and the whole body was filled with a fiery red flame, and a powerful pressure shrouded again, and suddenly the attacking Hai Dafu was swept away by the opponent, a cone, fell to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and under one blow, the high-level sea Dafu who devoured the soul was defeated like the opponent's hand.

Seeing this scene, Mo Zifan was also frightened, the power of the innate realm was fully displayed, his mind condensed, several handprints were formed in his left hand, and he shouted in a low voice: "Curse, transform." ”

Six gray rays of light rushed towards the other party, and at the same time, the back slammed violently, the clothes were punctured, and a row of sharp bone spurs suddenly appeared at the keel of the back, and the same powerful momentum rose into the sky, dissolving part of the opponent's momentum.

"Ten Thousand Swords Phantom!"

Mo Zifan was like crazy, holding a sword, after transforming, his strength doubled, and the cold ice sword in his hand turned into a Dao Phantom, enveloping the other party like a thunderbolt.

Bang bang bang!

Tens of thousands of swords stabbed at the same place on the other party, and the red flame on the blood blade suddenly weakened, and was immediately partially dissolved, but unfortunately, Mo Zifan didn't even crack the opponent's defense, and the other party seemed to be deliberate, letting Mo Zifan attack, and he didn't even move, and his face was full of banter.

This is the difference in the realm, as Yuan Maoren said, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how fast the sword is, it is pale and powerless, the liquid spiritual power defense armor of the innate realm is like a layer of marshmallows, Mo Zifan's fast sword is stabbed on it, like a layer of elastic eraser, and it is dissolved by the other party one by one.

"Quack, help me tickle for so long, it's my turn. Although Bloody Blade's face was extremely relaxed, his heart was actually full of solemnity.

Under Mo Zifan's quick skills just now, the defensive armor actually diluted a small part, the other party was obviously just a beginner warrior of the Soul Devouring Rank, and in his own eyes, he was an ant-like existence, and he had never looked at Mo Zifan, but just now, he actually felt a trace of crisis.

What made him most strange was that the young man in front of him, who didn't know what secret technique he used, actually doubled his strength in an instant, obviously it was the first level of soul devouring, and the force he showed was the middle level, but he didn't know what was wrong just now, and he actually rose to the high level of soul devouring.

"Burst of blood rain!"

The blood blade shouted, and the blood cloud on his body surged, and then countless blood-colored water arrows condensed, densely packed, turning into a phantom, stabbing at Mo Zifan like locusts.

Feeling the power of the blood arrow, Mo Zifan's face suddenly froze, if he didn't defend himself, he would definitely be shot into a sieve, and the move in his hand changed, and the cold ice sword stabbed at countless blood arrows, each pair of fights, as if he felt like he was hit by a mad bull, and after hundreds of blows, the cold ice sword in his hand was taken off his hand, and his right hand was fractured.

"Ahh

Mo Zifan let out a miserable scream, and the remaining dozens of blood arrows, like more than a dozen extremely sharp blades, stabbed into his body violently, and suddenly his body was full of splattered blood red, some of them were bloody blades, and some of them were his own, but fortunately, Mo Zifan summoned the Heavenly Demon Vine in time and blocked several deadly blood arrows for himself.

Mo Zifan hadn't taken a breath yet, the next wave of attacks of the blood blade had been brewed, and the dense blood arrows were about to splash out, at this moment, Mo Zifan felt that after the blood arrows of the blood blade pierced into the body, they actually turned into several powerful forces, like several burning fire dragons, constantly destroying the structure of the body.

"Poof!"

Under the powerful attack, Mo Zifan swallowed a mouthful of blood, and at this moment, the dantian was cold, and the Tiansha Demon Vine released a stream of green clear stream, which rolled violently, and immediately devoured several blood arrows in his body, and then a powerful essence was fed back to Mo Zifan.

"Click!"

Mo Zifan felt a sound of eggshell breaking from his body, and suddenly the crumbling realm bottleneck, the shattered fragments, and then the two veins in his body, countless evil spiritual powers, like wild horses that had escaped, rotated at high speed, and countless spiritual powers shrouded outside the body.

"Soul Eater Intermediate Rank?"

Mo Zifan was pleasantly surprised, and then took out two pieces of spiritual crystal, countless pure spiritual power, like a torrent, were sucked into his body, two drops of spiritual power at the dantian, constantly expanding up, and then one into two, turned into four drops of spiritual power, the spiritual power of the peak of soul devouring, and turned out.