Chapter Eighty-Six: Uninvited
Under the snowy peak, on the bank of the cold pool.
"Ye Han, I really didn't expect you to be able to find this place!" On the top of Feixue Peak, a white figure stood in the air, and in that faint words, there was an undisguised killing intent.
Looking closer, the white figure was a middle-aged man, the man's face was like a warm jade, tiger eyes and sword eyebrows, and he was dressed in a decent moon-white shirt.
"Why, Brother Mo Fan, it's been hundreds of years, even the remnants of the thoughts have dissipated without a trace, don't you still expect your ancestor master to come back to life with this sealed natal primordial god?" The man named Ye Han was the person who appeared in Hantan before, and when he saw the person coming from the top of the mountain, he also said lightly.
Although Bingzun's natal primordial god has not completely dissipated, after all, it has fallen for hundreds of years, in Ye Han's opinion, even if he has this natal primordial god, it will not help, and Bingzun's remnants have long since disappeared.
"Now that you have discovered this secret, I want to leave you behind ...... today" Mo Fan's calm words were more resolute, and then his body moved, and he actually pierced through the void and appeared directly on the other side of the cold pool.
After that Mo Fan appeared, countless figures also broke through the sky and appeared around Hantan, confronting Ye Han and the others.
"Who the hell are you, why did you come to my Flying Snow Gate?" the white-robed man immediately said in a deep voice when he saw the situation. As the head of Feixuemen, during his coaching, he will never allow accidents to happen to this cold pool.
"You're the head of this place, do you recognize this?" Mo Fan looked at the white-robed man, his hand shook, and a piece of cold jade pierced through the void and was directly suspended in front of the white-robed man.
"Ice Heaven Pavilion ......" saw Han Yu, the white-robed man's whole body was like being struck by lightning, and he trembled slightly, obviously above the cold jade, the three quaint characters of Ice Heaven Pavilion made him unable to treat it calmly.
"Zhangjiao, what's wrong?" Everyone in Feixuemen also discovered the abnormality of the white-robed man, and immediately gathered around and asked.
"We Feixue Gate is a branch of this Ice Heaven Pavilion, the ancestor has a saying, seeing the Ice Heaven Pavilion token is like seeing the ancestor!" The white-robed man also recovered from it, and looked at Mo Fan with an inexplicable expression.
"I said, now is not the time for you to talk about ancestral teachings, today, I am here for the Ten Thousand Years of Xuanbing, and those who stand in my way will die!" Seeing this, Ye Han interjected impatiently.
"Then let's see if you have the ability!" Mo Fan motioned for the people of Feixuemen to step aside, after all, their strength was too weak to intervene at all.
Thundered!
Ye Hanmo moved at the same time as he had a tacit understanding, his body disappeared in mid-air, and in the next moment, a terrifying energy storm spread from the void, exploding halfway up the mountainside, and suddenly the ground cracked and landslided, and the entire Flying Snow Gate fell into a shaking.
The two of them collided with each other, each taking more than ten steps backwards from the void, and the first confrontation ended in an equal match.
When the elders of Feixue Gate saw the amazing confrontation between Mo Fan and the others, they suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, that kind of fluctuation of Cheng Dù, with their strength, they would die.
"Senior Brother Mo Fan, I'm here to help you!"
A deep voice came from the sky, and with a burst of spatial fluctuations, a cyan figure slowly appeared beside Mo Fan.
The person who came was dressed in a green shirt, looking quite elegant, with a faint smile on his face, which made people feel good, but what did not match his appearance was that this person's breath was as majestic as the sea, and the sense of oppression alone was enough to crack the mountains.
"Mo Ling, you came just in time!" Mo Fan was immediately overjoyed when he saw the person coming, although he was not afraid of Ye Han, he couldn't kill him, now that the secret of Hantan has been exposed, even if he can severely damage Ye Han, if he lets him run away, I am afraid that he will be in trouble.
"Ye Han, today, you miscalculated!"
Mo Fan smiled indifferently, and the majestic spiritual power surged out from his body, and he wanted to attack.
Poof!
However, just as Mo Fan was about to launch an offensive, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression suddenly froze, and he immediately lowered his head a little, only to see a white palm running through his chest, and bright red blood dripping down his sharp fingertips.
"Mo Ling, ...... you" Mo Fan slowly turned his head, only to see that Mo Ling's always kind face had a coldness that made people feel cold.
"Hehe, Senior Brother Mo Fan, you are careless, the ancestors of the Ice Heaven Pavilion have clouds, and those who have obtained the Ten Thousand Years Xuanbing can become the Supreme Sect Master, do you think I will let go of this opportunity?" Mo Ling smiled softly, no longer graceful than usual, giving people a feeling of being like a snake hibernating, and moving is fatal.
"Haha, congratulations to Mo Ling for taking charge of the teaching!" Ye Han saw this scene, laughed loudly, and hugged his fist at Mo Ling as he spoke, judging from the expressions of the two, there was some tacit understanding.
"Collaborating with foreign parties and mutilating fellow disciples are all capital crimes!" Mo Fan's eyes were cold, and he immediately shouted, and his spiritual power skyrocketed, shaking Mo Ling back and forth.
A faint cold air wrapped around the wound, and the wound was temporarily sealed, and the strength reached Mo Fan's Cheng dù, but it was not so easy to die. And in that faint cold air, there is a wisp of strange power, that kind of power, it seems to have an extremely terrifying healing power.
"Oh, are you desperate!" Seeing this, Ye Han flicked his shirt and said jokingly.
"Let's go together, Senior Brother Mo Fan's strength is quite terrifying!" That Mo Ling slowly restrained his smile, looked at Ye Han, and said in a deep voice.
"It's okay, lest the boat capsize in the gutter!" As the saying goes, one person is desperate and unstoppable, Mo Fan's strength, they know best, only Mo Ling's sneak attack was successful, all thanks to years of forbearance, plus surprise to succeed.
"Do it!"
Ye Han Mo Ling glanced at each other, and his powerful spiritual power burst out, attacking Mo Fan without reservation.
Although he was seriously injured, Mo Fan's strength was still not to be underestimated, not to mention that at this time, he was a little desperate, I saw him put his hands together, a faint cold air poured out from his fingertips, and the ten cold qi rotated in a vague trajectory, and actually condensed into a strange ice tower in front of him, and above the ice tower, there was a palpitating spiritual pressure fluctuation.
"Ten Cold Towers!"
"Be careful, this is his natal artifact!" Seeing this, Mo Ling's figure hurriedly retreated, reminding Ye Han.
When Ye Han heard this, his body was not slow at all, and he instantly retreated outside the fluctuation range of the ice tower, even if Mo Ling didn't say it, he could judge how strong this move was.
"Prisoner!"
Mo Fan drank in his mouth, and saw that the ice tower actually exploded, and then it pierced through the void and turned into ten cold towers, and the ten towers were chaotically connected, and they actually surrounded Mo Ling and Ye Han, vaguely forming an extremely powerful formation.
"Damn, this guy is so seriously injured, and he can still launch such an offensive!" Ye Han looked at the ice towers around him, his face was solemn, after all, Mo Fan's desperate style of play made people quite helpless.
"Concentrate on the offensive and rush out!" Mo Ling was quite familiar with Mo Fan's killing move, and immediately shouted urgently. As soon as the words fell, he was the first to sweep towards one of the ice towers.
"Hundred Han Gun!"
In Mo Ling's hand, pieces of ice feathers condensed, turned into a cold spear hundreds of zhang in size, and stabbed towards one of the ice towers.
"Great Wheel Seal!"
Ye Han was not slow, his hands formed a strange seal, his body moved, and he followed Mo Ling's attack and roared towards the ice tower.
Thundered!
The offensive of the three powerhouses suddenly collided in an instant, and the terrifying energy fluctuations actually shattered the mountains around Feixue Peak, and the cold air swept through the entire back mountain, and even the space collapsed in bursts, and the disciples of the entire Feixue Gate were all looking at the direction of the back mountain with panicked faces.
"What kind of power is this!" Before the ancient proverb reached the back mountain, he was churned by the earth-shattering qi and blood, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.
"Mo Fan, give up resistance and leave you all corpses!" Ye Han coughed lightly, obviously the collision just now hurt him a lot.
And that Mo Ling's face was also slightly pale, and his aura was disordered for a moment, and the price of breaking through Mo Fan's killing move was not small.
However, in comparison, Mo Fan was much more miserable, his clothes were torn, stained with blood on most of his body, his long hair was scattered and moved with the wind, and his languishing aura could no longer support him to launch an offensive again.
"Unless I die, I will never let you two go!" Mo Fan gritted his teeth and whispered, he had been searching for many years before he found here, he thought it was okay but Zu Xun's wish, who knew that fate would make people.
"Since you are stubborn, then goodbye, Senior Brother Mo Fan!" Mo Ling waved his hand, and the cold qi was great, turning into a cold spear, and shooting away at the dying Mo Fan.
Shout!
The speed of the cold spear was extremely fast, with bursts of invisible spatial ripples, and it came to Mo Fan in an instant, looking at this situation, if it was stabbed, I am afraid that he would be killed on the spot
The menacing cold spear, like a sharp weapon of death, appeared directly in front of Mo Fan. And Mo Fan was seriously injured, and after the desperate blow before, he was already powerless to return to the sky, so he had to watch the spear stab at him unwillingly.
"Nine Rounds of Void Spinning!"
However, the icy spear appeared a few inches in front of Mo Fan, but it disappeared directly with the slight distortion of space. In a strange scene, Ye Han and Mo Ling were slightly stunned, and then they sensed something, and they all turned their heads and looked at the young man who suddenly appeared.
"Little guy, it's you ......" Mo Fan's expression froze a little, looked at the thin figure, and muttered.
"Senior ......" Compared with Mo Fan's surprise, the ancient proverb is not the same, he never thought that one day, he would be able to save the looking up Cunzi, even if he was with the help of the old man's power.
"Where's the boy!"
Ye Han frowned slightly, glanced at Gu Yan's body, and then sneered: "Come out, don't pretend to be a ghost!"
"Hehe, I didn't expect the old man to leave for many years, and there are still people who are worried about it......"
This faint voice sounded from the void, accompanied by a monstrous aura, and then in the horrified eyes of everyone, an old figure slowly emerged from the body of the ancient proverb, which was originally a mountain peak full of wind and snow, and the chill was even stronger.
Seeing this, Mo Fan's eyes were slightly red, the old man in front of him was exactly the same as the kind old man in his memory, and this strong cold power was also the specialty of the powerful ancestor back then.
"Division...... Ancestor...... Is that you?"
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