"Win, win!"

Seeing Bu Fan's sword slashing through Mo Nanchou's throat with his own eyes, Jiuquan Sect suddenly exclaimed.

Such a situation also completely stunned everyone, and the people of Xuanyuan Sect were all like ashes.

"Sure enough, I won. Spit out the breath in her heart, Qiu'er said relaxedly.

Even if she knew the result, she was still worried that there would be an accident, and the anxiety in her heart was actually no less than anyone else's.

"yes. Zai Yuesheng smiled and said.

If it was at the beginning, Yuesheng might have been even more surprised when facing the current scene, but as the time of the battle between Bu Fan and Mo Nanchou passed, she felt that it was all taken for granted after the victory and defeat were decided.

"He won. In the direction of Yangyue Sect, Xiu Yang suddenly said a word, and then looked at Red Fat's face, wanting to see what he could see from the expression on Red Fat's face, but unfortunately, Red Fat's face was as flat as ever, and Xiu Yang couldn't see anything at all.

To be honest, although he didn't do it, Xiuyang was extremely hopeful that Bu Fan would die in the hands of Mo Nanchou and Wild Thunder.

It's a pity that these two people were actually killed by Bufan.

This made Xiu Yang's heart double the pressure, and he realized that this might be a demon, a demon like Jian Luan, and more importantly, Bu Fan had the possibility of taking away the red fat.

At this moment, the space within a thousand miles trembled, and a prehistoric beast-like aura was suddenly felt by everyone.

All the monks' faces suddenly changed greatly, and they keenly felt that the void within the four heavens and the earth seemed to be cracked, and suddenly began to be cloudy, and the direction in which such an aura appeared was Bu Fan's side.

With a look of fear, Xiuyang turned their heads around.

What appeared in their eyes was actually the phantom of a middle-aged man with a very stable face, and it stands to reason that such a man would generally be extremely calm.

But now there was a fury on his face that made people dare not look at each other.

Just glanced at it, not to mention Xiuyang, even Jiushen and the others were hurt by the breath on their bodies.

"Mo ...... Don't fix ......"

At this time, someone trembled and said the identity of the middle-aged man.

Before time returned, Bu Fan killed Mo Nanchou, and he had already taken away the storage ring on Mo Nanchou's body when he was ready to go back.

But suddenly saw a crack on the jade plate that Mo Nanchou took out before he died, and then the crack became bigger and bigger, and a trace of breath was revealed, and Bu Fan's face suddenly changed greatly.

At this moment, even if he didn't need his feelings, Bu Fan's hairs stood on end, and he was sweating.

Mo Nanchou that guy, when he was dying, he actually used this jade card.

Just as Bu Fan wanted to escape from this place quickly, the jade plate shattered with a "click", and suddenly the space distorted into a whirlpool, and then the surrounding void cracked in large areas.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, and an immeasurable pressure suddenly pressed towards Bu Fan, and the gravity around him seemed to have increased hundreds of times in an instant, and Bu Fan fell down at once, and fell to the ground with a "pop".

Immediately afterwards, Mo Buxiu's phantom appeared in the distorted space, his expression was serious, and he looked around calmly and calmly, although it was a phantom, but if he didn't look closely, he couldn't see it at all.

When his eyes saw Mo Nanchou's corpse, Mo Buxiu was visibly stunned, and the heavens and the earth suddenly stagnated.

"My son, my son!!!"

Seeing that his son was already dead and couldn't die anymore, Mo Buxiu's face was filled with endless anger, like an erupting volcano, and he roared in disbelief. Wanshulou

With Mo Buxiu's violent roar, more than a dozen voices suddenly burst out, and the void that had been shattered because of Mo Buxiu's appearance shattered a few points again.

And Bu Fan's body also sank a little further, and the sound of bones breaking sounded in his inner body, but this couldn't withstand the coolness in Bu Fan's heart at all.

Hearing Mo Buxiu's words, Bufan knew that the person who appeared was Mo Nanchou's father, the head of Xuanyuanzong's generation.

At this time, Mo Buxiu seemed to have finally noticed the existence of Bu Fan, and noticed the ant that had been lying on the ground, and suddenly the tiger's eyes widened angrily, the green muscles burst out, and the anger was like a tide.

"You, you killed Wu'er?"

Bu Fan didn't reply, just because he was restraining the fear in his heart, he was in the center of Mo Buxiu's anger, no one knew better than him how uncomfortable it was at the moment, and no one better understood how terrifying the power of the Mahayana monk was.

Is this the power of Mahayana monks?

A thought of heaven and earth changes color.

Bu Fan thought.

"Die. After fully realizing that Bu Fan Mo Nanchou was killed by Bu Fan, Mo Buxiu immediately wanted to kill Bu Fan.

He didn't expect it, he didn't expect that he would hand over the jade plate that could summon him a wisp of divine thought to Mo Nanchou, but Mo Nanchou still couldn't escape the fate of death in the end.

Stretching out his hand in the void and slowly pinching it towards Bu Fan, Bu Fan suddenly felt as if his body was about to explode the medicine, and it was useless for him to try to stop it.

A cruel smile flashed in Mo Buxiu's eyes, of course he wouldn't kill Bu Fan immediately, he wanted Bu Fan to die slowly, and he wanted Bu Fan to pay a thousand times the price because of his actions.

In such an inexplicable situation, I was anxious to see Lao Wei, but I could only watch from the sidelines and do nothing.

"Bufan ......"

The little boy in his body appeared, wanting to relieve Bu Fan's current situation, but in an instant, Mo Buxiu condensed it and dispersed.

At this time, with a roar of "whoop", the body of the briquette immediately tore towards Mo Buxiu.

was not affected by Mo Buxiu's powerful momentum at all, but even so, the difference in strength between him and Mo Buxiu was a heavenly difference.

With just a slight look, the briquettes flew out directly.

At this time, several figures suddenly flew from a distance, it was the personal disciples of the Nine Springs Sect such as Yuesheng, and even Qiu'er flew between them with an awe-inspiring expression.

Among them are also two people, Red Fat and Xianyun.

In this kind of formation, if they encounter an ordinary Yuanying monk, they can easily strangle them, but unfortunately, they encounter a powerful monk who is not a cultivator, and it is just a powerful monk whose momentum makes it difficult for them.

There are few Mahayana monks in the immortal cultivation world, even though they are all sons of Tianjiao, they can't even get close to Mo Buxiu's body.

"A few little ghosts in the Jindan Realm also dare to offend. ”

Seeing Zai Yuesheng and the others, Mo Buxiu sneered.

They didn't move, they just gave a low shout, and they lost their combat effectiveness as a whole

Qiu'er was the only one, and she stayed in the air for a while, but she still fell.

Well?

Seeing this, Mo Buxiu glanced at Qiu'er slightly.