"The dignified wing clan is actually emotional to the people of the desolate realm. The old man glanced at Moxin playfully.

After a pause, he replied lightly: "Okay, insects and ants, it's not worth doing." ”

However, after saying this, he suddenly flashed in front of Mu Fan.

And Mu Fan, he only felt a suffocating pain in his chest, and he didn't even have time to react, so he was smashed to the ground.

He vomited blood heavily, and he relied on phantom flowers to treat his five internal organs, which had just improved, and was hit hard again.

He was obviously holding a sword, but he never even had a chance to fight back.

"Let him go. ”

The old man stepped on Mu Fan's chest, still didn't look at Mu Fan much, looked directly at this Mo Xin and said with a cruel smile: "However, I need you to beg me!"

The Wing Clan, born proud!

Even dignity is more important than life.

Let the Winged Clan open their mouths and beg for a circle.

Such an embarrassing thing has been almost impossible to happen since ancient times!

However, Mo Xin laboriously turned his gaze and looked at Mu Fan at the old man's feet.

It was the first time she had carefully observed the man she was usually annoyed with.

Young and emaciated, emaciated and miserable.

The eyes that also looked back at her were full of perseverance and calm.

It seems to say that he is not afraid of death, and he will not allow it, so he begs for mercy for him.

But in the end, Mo Xin still avoided Mu Fan's sight.

She closed her eyes tightly, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and weakly said the words that the old man was expecting. "Please. ”

Two words made the old man smile even more.

And Mu Fan trembled as if he was struck by these two words.

He's afraid!

What he is afraid of is never death, but powerlessness!

He was so scared that Moxin would put down his dignity for him and beg for mercy.

He had never been so afraid.

Because at that time he had nothing, and he had nothing to fear.

But now he has felt this way several times.

Because of his weakness, because of his incompetence!

He's in pain!

He hates!

And the anger is extreme!

It seems that Phantom Flower also felt his emotions.

It is no longer peaceful!

The scarlet-withered side began to revive, glowing with scarlet. As if he knew, Mu Fan was desperate for strength.

It resonated with Mu Fan's emotions and became irritable and full of anger.

It also seems to be telling Mu Fan that it is power!

And the scarlet side of the phantom flower appeared so abnormal, and the purple side was not obedient.

It's like fighting with yourself, suppressing the red side.

And, a trembling feeling was transmitted to Mu Fan's heart.

It seems to be afraid, and it is also like warning Mu Fan not to touch the red side.

But Mu Fan did not hesitate.

He's a selfish guy who won't let go of anything he grabs!

So, no matter what the power is, he will definitely use it.

At all costs!

And even more, I won't regret it!

He frantically ran the phantom flower, and the scarlet flowers and leaves on that side were like a demon awakening, quickly devouring his longevity.

Five hundred years...

Four hundred years...

Three hundred years...

Mu Fan's longevity passed quickly, and in exchange for unprecedented power.

At this moment, he felt that his body was no longer heavy.

And the old man's feet on his chest were so weak.

The old man noticed Mu Fan's sudden abnormality, stopped Mu Fan who wanted to get up, and continued to increase the strength on his feet.

However, Mu Fan's strength seemed to be infinitely great, and he still easily got up and shook him back.

The old man's face was shocked, he had never looked at Mu Fan squarely, but at this time he had a strong defense.

However, Mu Fan did not open his eyes yet.

His body was straight and straight, and the blood flowing from his body was strangely floating upwards and evaporating and dissipating one by one.

The black hair also turned gray due to the burning of qi and blood.

At the same time, the blood was mixed with the dead qi that had condensed into substance, and the scarlet qi waves were so dazzling in the dark night that the heavens and the earth here were distorted.

Mu Fan succeeded and awakened the whole phantom flower.

Sucking on his near-zero longevity, he burst out with two-colored light.

This is the bloom of life, gorgeous and unparalleled!

"Phantom flower, wild ——!!!" rushed to the sky!

The lines of the chaotic bone reflected Mu Fan's skin, and quickly gathered towards his forehead, forming the appearance of a phantom flower.

Open your eyes and raise your sword!

He had no emotion, but the dead air in his eyes made the heavens and the earth change color, and he seemed to tremble.

The Wind Shadow Sword was also trembling, but it seemed to be excited!

A venerable weapon whose soul had died seemed to come to life at this moment, and the swift wind breath wrapped around the sword god, stirring the air and bursting out with terrifying power.

Mo Xin lost his strength, looking at Mu Fan's back, but tears welled up.

She could feel that Mu Fan was burning essence and blood, overdrawing Shouyuan.

"Phantom Flower Print!" the old man stared at the Phantom Flower on Mu Fan's forehead, and the horror on his face was beyond measure.

At this moment, he could clearly see Mu Fan's cultivation.

The pinnacle of open source, incomparably weak.

But the oppression brought to him by Mu Fan is incomparably real and terrifying.

The source is also the intricate phantom flower on the forehead.

The old man didn't dare to wait, and even lost his will to fight, and just wanted to flee from here.

The Phantom Flower Seal is here!

This news alone, the news about the Holy Stigma, seems insignificant.

He flew away.

At the same time, he didn't dare to hold it up, and wanted to deliver the strongest blow to the place where Mu Fan was.

Don't want to kill, just buy time to escape.

However, it was only at the moment when his body moved, Mu Fan had already come to him.

The sword swept away, and it swept without any fancies!

The old man's pupils constricted, and before he felt the pain, he had already found his body, which was gradually moving away from him.

At the same time, it was also discovered that with the sword of Fang Cai, the wind swept the heavens and the earth, and the dark clouds dispersed.

The hundred miles of mountains actually rose with a blade and were cut off by Qiqi.

Heads on the ground!

The old man was blind, full of horror and unwillingness.

The distant mountains smashed back to the ground, shaking the entire territory.

After Mu Fan took a sword, his breath declined rapidly, and after looking back at Mo Xin, he fell straight to the ground.

And because of Mu Fan's glance, Mo Xin also found the mark on Mu Fan's forehead.

And, my whole body began to tremble.

The phantom flower print must be removed!

These are the words that have been passed down from generation to generation, and today they appear in front of her.

Mo Xin didn't care about the pain, and walked towards Mu Fan with a swaying body.

The mark on Mu Fan's forehead has disappeared, and he is almost exhausted, and he is about to die.

Mo Xin collapsed, but he left more tears today than in the first half of his life combined.

She struggled.

wants to save Mu Fan, but what the phantom flower seal represents, she knows very well.

And as long as she doesn't do anything, Mu Fan will die on her own in a short time.

However, the man in front of him risked his life for her.

"Bad fate!" Mo Xin's voice trembled, and after all, reason failed to overcome his heart.

She can't let go of Mu Fan.

I couldn't stand it anymore, and watched him die.