"I don't have anyone who doesn't dare to tie up in the Soul Killing Gate, boy, I advise you to be better off meddling. ”

In the eyes of the middle-aged man, a trace of fierce light flashed, and his body, surrounded by airflow, was obviously a seven-spirited powerhouse, and the seven chakras in his body were connected by a main meridian.

A powerhouse of this level has truly mastered the power of the Ten Tigers, and with a random move, he can kill a Six Spirits Martial Artist.

Although Xiaoman is also a Seven Soul Warrior, it is normal to be knocked out by a Seven Spirit Warrior when he is defenseless.

"It's a dead end here, no one will come for a while, if you don't leave, don't blame me for being polite. ”

As he spoke, he also pulled out a soft sword from his waist, wanting to deter Zhang Mofan.

After all, the task was accomplished, and he didn't want to waste too much time.

Originally, with Zhang Mofan's previous temperament, he would definitely not be nosy.

However, Xiaoman, this girl, is still very good, and she helped him out of the siege last time, if she had to give him silver this time, I am afraid she would not be kidnapped.

However, in the face of the Seven Spirits powerhouse, he is really not an opponent.

What's more, the other party still has a weapon in his hand, and it is still a priceless treasure.

"Anyway, no one, maybe you can cast the Dragon Soul Immortal Gauntlet and try this glove to see if it really has that effect. ”

Thinking of this, he put his right hand behind his back, constantly communicating with the fighting soul space, wanting to urge the dragon soul immortal gauntlet out.

However, I suddenly found that it was very labor-intensive, and in a moment and a half, it was urged out.

"You lay down your weapons and run away, I can spare your life. ”

Zhang Mofan put his hands behind his back, as if he had turned into a green fire saint, looking like a master, trying to delay time.

"What did you say?"

The middle-aged man stared at Zhang Mofan in astonishment, only to feel that there was something wrong with his ears, and couldn't help laughing, and said, "Boy, what are you talking about? Let me put down my weapons and run away directly? I'm so scared, I'll almost kneel down for you." ”

Speaking of this, he also pretended to be afraid, he had been in the Soul Killing Gate for a few years, and he had never seen such an arrogant person.

And at the time of these few words, Zhang Mofan's right hand flashed with a trace of red light, and the Dragon Soul Immortal Glove was finally brought on.

The tip of the index finger is inlaid with a golden dragon ball the size of a thumb.

"Boy, I'll give you another chance, do you go or not?"

The middle-aged man's voice gradually cooled down, and he didn't seem to want to do it, once he did it, there would be movement, and if it alarmed outsiders, it would be troublesome.

However, Zhang Mofan turned a deaf ear, stretched out his left hand, hooked his finger at the middle-aged man, and said, "What can you do if you don't leave?

Zhang Mofan's provocation can be said to have completely angered the other party.

"Look for death!"

The middle-aged man showed murderous aura, swept over, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Zhang Mofan.

This sword is enough to kill any martial artist below the Six Spirits Realm.

Moreover, if you are any teenager, you will tremble with fear in the face of such a killing move.

However, Zhang Mofan was motionless.

A sword was swung out, like a bolt of lightning, carrying a strong killing intent, locking Zhang Mofan's throat and cutting away.

Da!

However, between the electric light and flint, a crisp snapping of fingers suddenly resounded,

The middle-aged man's body trembled violently, and he felt a huge concussion in his chest, and the pain was incomparable.

"You..."

The middle-aged man didn't know what was going on, as if he had seen a ghost, and he could feel that as soon as he snapped his fingers, his heart seemed to be broken.

Seeing this, Zhang Mofan rushed forward directly, and with his right hand of the Dragon Soul Immortal Glove, he snatched the soft sword from the other party's hand.

Grabbing the soft sword, Zhang Mofan suddenly found that a burst of blood qi directly swept out of the dragon soul immortal glove, wrapping the blade of the soft sword and turning it into a blood sword.

At this time, the middle-aged man seemed to realize his danger and wanted to escape with his heart, but unfortunately, it was too late.

Zhang Mofan directly urged the Eastern Emperor Fighting Soul, and the fighting soul was released, enhancing his own strength, cutting with a sword, and sealing his throat with blood.

The middle-aged man, with his eyes wide, collapsed directly on the ground, convulsed constantly, and finally died completely.

"Whew!"

Zhang Mofan directly let go of the soft sword, withdrew the Dragon Soul Immortal Glove, withdrew the fighting soul, and gasped heavily, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"It's so dangerous, fortunately I have the power of the two tigers, otherwise, I wouldn't even be able to snap my fingers, and besides, this dragon soul immortal glove can actually enhance the power of the weapon. ”

The scene just now is absolutely thrilling, but fortunately, he has been fighting with tigers all year round, and he still has a little actual combat experience.

This time, he was fortunate to have encountered a Seven Spirits Martial Artist, no matter how strong he was, he might not be able to kill him.

Collect a dragon ball, a sound can shock the mind, can shock the opponent's heart, but the powerful warrior will not be affected.

Of course, this is also related to Zhang Mofan's strength, the stronger the strength, the louder the snap of his fingers, and the more powerful he is, the stronger he will be.

"This time, it can be regarded as a thrilling attempt, and in the future, if you are not sure, you still can't sacrifice the Dragon Soul Immortal Gauntlet. ”

Zhang Mofan came to his senses, pinned the soft sword to his waist, and then groped around the middle-aged man's body, and touched a cloth bag around his waist, and without saying a word, he took it away.

After doing this, he walked up to Xiao Man, ready to pick him up and leave here.

Who knows, there was a sudden pain in his lower body, Zhang Mofan directly covered his lower body, his expression was very painful, he saw Xiao Man who suddenly woke up, and couldn't help scolding: "Are you sick?"

This kick is neither light nor heavy, and the kick is to the root of life, and no one is uncomfortable.

Xiaoman saw that it was Zhang Mofan, and then saw a big man next to him lying in a pool of blood, he understood what was going on, and his pretty face was slightly embarrassed: "Zhang Mofan, I'm sorry, I thought it was the person who attacked me, but I didn't expect it to be you, your place?"

Seeing Zhang Mofan covering his lower body, Xiaoman's pink face became even more red and tender.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Maybe it's useless!"

Zhang Mofan continued to say in pain.

"Ah, what should I do then? Do you want me to help you go and ask the alchemist to take a look?"

Xiao Manqiao's face was a little anxious, she had heard her mother say before that the lower body of a man is the most vulnerable, and if he encounters a crisis, he will attack the lower body.

She had just sobered up, and this kick was completely instinctive, yes, absolutely instinctive.

"What's the use of asking the alchemist to see it? Far water can't save the near fire, why don't you help me take a look and see if I'm hurt?"

Zhang Mofan covered his lower body, his expression was still very painful.