“......”

Mo Luo suddenly found that for no reason, it seemed that something was blocked in his throat, or he was angry by Yang Fan's words.

This formation is not enough to greet him?

What mess?

Mo Luo stared at Yang Fan deadly, hoping to see some clues from Yang Fan's expression, however, he was disappointed, Yang Fan was still expressionless, looking very light.

Then Morrow sneered and said, "Okay! I'll see how hard you can be, and if you can laugh for a while." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Luo waved his hand and shouted, "Nine Ghosts Break the Formation!"

Then, with Yang Fan as the center, a red light lit up within a radius of twenty zhang.

This red light is an enchantment, specifically designed to prevent those trapped inside from escaping.

Mo Luo sneered at Yang Fan, who still hadn't taken any action in the formation, and felt a little unhappy in his heart, and said secretly in his heart: See how long you can pretend, hum!

Yang Fan looked around and slowly condensed one after another tanuki and some strange creatures, some of which could only be seen in some classics.

Such as some zombies, vampires, ghosts, spirits, etc., these are difficult to see on the Tianyuan Continent, but I didn't expect to show him a whole thing here.

Yang Fan, who was just about to make a move, suddenly felt as if a few breaths had suddenly descended on his body, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and he carefully sensed these breaths.

What stunned him was that these breaths turned out to be all negative emotions, including disappointment, sadness, despair, sadness, sorrow and so on.

It seemed that all these negative emotions came to his heart in an instant.

After feeling it clearly, Yang Fan, who frowned slightly, couldn't help but be a little funny, and unconsciously showed some smiles.

This is really a coincidence, if you talk about negative energy, I'm afraid no one can compare to his evil thoughts, right?

You must know that his evil thoughts have already materialized, if it weren't for Yang Fan's martial arts characteristics, he would not be him now.

Mo Luo saw Yang Fan smiling outside the formation, his brows were also furrowed, and for a while, he didn't know what kind of medicine Yang Fan's gourd was selling.

But now it's hard to ride a tiger, where can I take care of so much, my hands are sealed, and then a series of obscure spells seem to come from ancient time and space, across the long river of time.

The nine evil things condensed looked a little hideous, but Yang Fan didn't have the slightest fear, and stood there proudly looking at Mo Luo coldly, not planning to make any moves.

But he didn't, it doesn't mean that Mo Luo won't have it, the more he looks at Yang Fan's light and breezy expression, the more unhappy Mo Luo is in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that Yang Fan has changed so much in just a few days, with the arrogance in Mo Luo's heart, he will definitely not use these formations, if he can kill him personally, he will definitely not miss such an opportunity.

"Shhh

"Poof!"

"Melon~"

......

With a strange cry, these nine evil creatures finally condensed into entities, and as soon as they appeared, they frantically unleashed an attack towards Yang Fan.

Slightly sideways, Yang Fan avoided a skeleton's slender ghost claw, and with a slight judgment, he recognized that this was an existence in the Void Netherworld, and the other eight were estimated to be similar, with such a formation, it could indeed kill some Pu

Tong's master, fortunately, Lu Tianyun, Zhao Zijia and others did not break in with him, although the existence of these void netherworld periods no longer posed any threat to him.

But these ordinary masters of the Void Underworld were no longer a threat to him, but it was clear that he had also lost interest in these demons and monsters.

"Brush!"

"Click!"

A demon with a gloomy face swept from behind Yang Fan with a slashing leg, wanting to stop Yang Fan from the waist and break it, but unfortunately it chose the wrong target.

Yang Fan sneered, grabbed the demon's feet, and no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't break free.

It's too late, it's too fast, and when he saw another skeleton and ghost bully approaching and was about to launch a stormy attack on Yang Fan, Yang Fan pinched it fiercely.

The long legs of the evil ghost suddenly broke in response, and then they burst back to several feet with a wail, staring at Yang Fan deadly, and the other ghosts also killed angrily, but Yang Fan calmly avoided these attacks, and seemed to glance at Mo Luo a few times intentionally or unintentionally, and the smile raised at the corner of his mouth had a bit of mockery.

The black yarn and the ghost shark who were outside the formation couldn't help but breathe cold air again and again, this thing, the strength is so terrifying? Why haven't you heard of this person before?

A cold glint flashed in Mo Luo's eyes, looking at Yang Fan, whose strength suddenly became a little unfamiliar, the killing intent in his heart once again refreshed the height.

I saw that the spell in Moreau's mouth sounded again, and the evil ghost with one leg pinched off seemed to be recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Of course, Yang Fan, who was the party concerned, naturally noticed this, chuckled and said, "Since you can recover one, why not restore a few more?"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Fan turned dodging into an attack, turning his palm into a knife, and cutting off a ghost's left arm when the knife fell.

Let the ghost struggle, but Yang Fan's movements did not stop at all, and pushed it out with a palm again, slapped the ghost away, and slammed into the ghost thing that rushed up not far from the other side, but because the distance was too close, it was too late for those ghost things to dodge.

"Boom!!"

Two ghosts were instantly hit by the oncoming ghosts and had to stop to block, but Yang Fan did not stop because of this, and continued to kill.

"Brush!"

Yang Fan came to the skeleton, and between the two ups and downs, he dismantled the skeleton to pieces, seeing that Mo Luo's face was extremely pale, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth were constantly twitching, and he didn't know if he thought he had convulsions or some kind of illness, but in fact, this was angry.

Although Mo Luo is worth a lot of money, how can he compare with Lu Tianyun, just such a set of formations has already made him pay a lot of price.

At this moment, watching Yang Fan wreak havoc wildly in the formation, how could he be indifferent, and his heart was dripping blood.

Seeing Yang Fan destroying one after another, Mo Luo's heart was horizontal, and he instantly sacrificed the Futu Pagoda and directly suspended it above the Nine Ghost Breaking Array, which seemed to be able to play some blessing role.

Moro bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of blood shot towards the floating tower above.

Then, with a quick handprint, the tower lit up with a glimmer of crystalline light.

Immediately afterwards, the Futu Tower soon had some corresponding reactions, only to see the Futu Tower descend a circle of light, and the space seemed to become a little unstable at this moment, I don't know if it was caused by the heavy aura of the Futu Tower itself.

However, seeing the true face of Lushan in the Futu Tower, Yang Fan seemed to have finally put away his sadistic mentality and began to be a little serious

Treat it up.

In terms of strength, he doesn't take Mo Luo in his eyes now, but Futu Tower is a real murderous thing, if it weren't for Yang Fan's timely destruction during the Ming Dynasty, it would be even more difficult to deal with Mo Luo now.

Although the floating tower refined by Moro still has a lot of flaws, it is far beyond the ordinary magic weapon, after all, it was refined with countless lives.

Stopping and staring coldly at the sky, he wanted to see what Morrow wanted to do.

Maybe it's because of the qualitative improvement in his strength, so he has some confidence in his heart when he treats Moreau, and he is no longer as embarrassed as before.

"Buzz!!"

Suddenly, a buzzing sound attracted Yang Fan's attention, coupled with the evil aura that permeated the heavens and the earth became more and more intense, the nine ghosts who were destroyed or beaten by Yang Fan seemed to be nourished by the evil qi emitted by the Futu Tower, and they all became a little violent, and even the skeletons, demons and ghosts that were beaten by Yang Fan were also recovering rapidly.

Seeing this, Yang Fan couldn't help frowning, and after glancing at Mo Luo, he shifted his gaze to the sky.

After about a cup of tea, Mo Luo stopped moving, looked at Yang Fan coldly, and said with a sneer: "It's too late for you to regret it now." ”

Yang Fan said a little weirdly: "No, are you mistaken, are you the only one presiding over this formation?"

Mo Luo was stunned by Yang Fan's question, he didn't understand what Yang Fan wanted to say, and instinctively asked Yang Fan: "What do you mean by this?"

Yang Fan spread his hands and said: "Look, if this is a formation maintained by many people, it would be better, and you still have a lot of spare energy to spend your mind on me, but if you are alone, you must maintain the formation and control the Futu Tower, I really don't know whether to say that you are smart but are mistaken by cleverness or that you are stupid." ”

Mo Luo's face changed again when he heard this, and just when he was about to make a move, Yang Fan moved.

"Boom!!"

Listening to the constant roar, the nine ghosts in this formation seemed to be unable to pose a threat to Yang Fan at all, but Mo Luo did maintain these two together as Yang Fan said, how could the load be so small.

But when he saw Yang Fan beating nine ghost creatures to stump limbs and limbs again, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, this bastard did it on purpose!

In fact, Yang Fan really didn't deliberately humiliate Mo Luo, he just wanted to take this opportunity to observe the characteristics of the Futu Tower.

In the past, he was in a passive state, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to this aspect of the problem, but now that the opportunity is rare, how could he miss it.

"Bastard!!"

Due to Yang Fan's secondary destruction and Mo Luo's lack of support, the Nine Ghosts Breaking Array finally began to counterattack, and a series of chain reactions also made Mo Luo even worse.

And the Futu Tower seemed to have become dim because of this, all the light became restrained, and the previous spatial shock had long disappeared without a trace at this moment.

"Whoosh!"

After all, the Futu Tower is Mo Luo's natal magic weapon, so the moment Mo Luo was counterattacked, the Futu Tower also turned into a streamer and hid in Mo Luo's body.

"Now you, don't you know how many layers of skill are left?" Yang Fan asked with a smile.

Mo Luo looked at Yang Fan and said with a sneer: "I didn't expect that after a few days, your strength is so strong, but if you want to kill me, it's not so easy." ”

Yang Fan said, "Really? Then I'll try." ”

"You dare?"