A sword of early winter followed, and the Northern Underworld True Sutra operated, and all the power was absorbed.

"Bei Xuantian, block them!!"

"Whoosh!"

When the words fell, Bei Xuantian manipulated the python and the hundred insects to stop in front of Mo Fan and Xue Wuxi.

And the goal of Duanmu is the wind.

"Buzz!"

When the black mist hit, Feng Feng, who had been fighting with the Ten Hermits, suddenly turned around and said in disbelief, "You?"

"Poof!!" suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood from the wind, and the strength of his whole body began to slowly collapse.

At this moment, he suddenly understood what was coming, looking at the black fog that attacked, he looked at the night god moon again and smiled, "It turns out that I was also poisoned, so it is!!"

"What's the use of understanding now?" Duanmu Zongheng grabbed Feng Yan's neck and laughed wildly, "The meaning of life is to have meaning to others when you die!"

"Your meaning is for me to break through to the True Saint and become my stepping stone!"

"Kuroshio!!"

The Northern Darkness Sutra continued to erode and absorb the power of the wind, and Duanmu's spiritual power continued to grow at an immeasurable rate, reaching a terrifying stage.

"Night God Moon, Duanmu Zongheng, what a pair of evil friends" Xue Wutear commented heartily.

Facing Bei Xuantian, Xue Wuxian couldn't show any interest, he looked at Mo Fan and smiled warmly, "How about handing it over to you to practice?"

"No, okay!" Mo Fan scratched his head helplessly.

Xue Wuxian also put away his sword and said lightly: "But I'm afraid that as soon as I take out the sword, he will die!"

"You two little ghosts, are you picking Lao Tzu around as garbage?"

Anger appeared on Bei Xuantian's face, the scepter waved violently, and a green magic circle appeared under his feet.

"Three dragons, tear them up for me!!"

"Roar!!" As Bei Xuantian's words landed, a giant demon beast drilled out of the magic circle, a black dragon with three heads, and a wave of anger rushed to his face.

"King-level demon beast, it's not easy to deal with" Xue Wutear looked at Mo Fan and smiled, "Why don't I make a move?"

Mo Fan waved his hand and walked forward step by step, "Look at Xiaobai, I haven't been standing still."

"I've been following in your footsteps!!"

Saying that, Mo Fan rushed forward violently, and the cold moon sword qi was criss-crossed in all directions.

"No tears, stop Duanmu Zongheng!"

Miao Lexia and the others were repelled by the Night God Moon, and Miao Lexia looked at the snow without tears and said.

Xue Wuxian nodded, and then walked towards the Night God Moon step by step, "Don't get in the way, Night God Moon"

"What if I insist on getting in the way?" said with a smile as the black mist around the night god moon smiled.

"Then I'll kill you!" This was another voice, Feng Qingyu rushed over, he naturally wouldn't watch his uncle being killed.

"Gossip Mysteries - Mountain Collapse"

"Boom!!" the huge pillar of spiritual power light dispersed the black mist.

But in an instant, the black mist condensed again, and Feng Qingyu stood in mid-air, and the blue spiritual power continued to collide with the black mist.

"Thirteenth layer of mixed yuan true qi!!"

Xue Wuxian rushed out quickly, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly to the extent of being released, and a hazy power surrounded his whole body, and the crystal clear spiritual power like ice and snow continued to impact the black smoke.

"This is my self-created technique by combining the Nine Transformations Spirit Technique and the power of the Mixed Yuan, the True Qi of the Mixed Yuan, how can the Evil Demon Outer Dao stop me?"

The black mist was slowly purified by the power of the Mixed Yuan True Qi, and then Xue Wutear pulled out the Falling Snow Sword, Sword One, Sword Two, Sword Three, and Three Sword Moves.

"Bang!!" Night God Moon was fiercely repelled by the sword qi and Bagua fist.

"It is worthy of two men who carved the sky list, they are much stronger than the so-called heavenly list!" Ye Shenyue praised from the bottom of his heart.

Feng Qingyu and Xue Wutear glanced at each other, and Xue Wutear said coldly, "Feng Qingyu, don't drag me back!"

"The surname Xue, wait until you win the competition with Yan Jingyu, and then come up to teach me a lesson, I will be on the firmament list earlier than you!" Feng Qingyu also replied arrogantly.

Originally, the snow without tears of the handsome son and the feng qingyu of the humble son suddenly went toe-for-tat, no, it was the pride of the sky who was also the pinnacle of Shenzhou, and they disdained to behave in front of ordinary people, but when they met the same person, the heart that wanted to be higher couldn't stop.

"Arm of the Immortal!"

Night Shenyue made a move, and the black mist condensed into a huge arm and slapped down fiercely towards the two of them.

"Mixed Yuan Thirteen Swords - Sword Seven - Covering the Sky"

"Bagua Fist Mysteries - Fallen God"

The two of them made the strongest blow at the same time, at this moment they didn't want to lose to the night god moon, but more because they didn't want to lose to each other, this was their pride, the pride in their bones.

...

"Bang!!"

The Cold Moon Knife collided with the claws of the three dragons, and a cold air covered the claws of the dragons, and the claws of the dragons instantly froze.

"Click!" The ice shattered in the next second, but this was not enough to defeat a king beast.

The heavens and the earth are working, and the power in the body is being released without reservation.

"Flip the sky!!"

"Bang!" Jiaolong just waved his claws, and instantly smashed the powerful sky-turning seal.

"Enlightenment, boy, do you think the title of the Eight Demons is playing with you?"

Mo Fan kept retreating, and the cold moon continued to resist the sharp claws of the dragon, what he suffered very much was the light skill of the body, he had not practiced any body technique, so it was really a loss to rely on the lame light skill alone, especially the sensitive demon beast of the three dragons.

"Covering the Ground!"

"Blue Lotus Divine Flame - Emperor Fist"

"Boom!!" cyan flames kept pouring out, and the huge cyan fire fist slammed the dragon over.

"Whoosh!!" "Whoosh!"

One arrow after another broke through the air, Miao Lexia stood in the distance, and the demon night rose in her hand kept shooting arrows, and the dragon body had already been hit by several arrows.

"Blue Dragon Scroll!"

"Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation!!"

One left and one right, Gu Tianen and Li Yin rushed out from Mo Fan's side and fought with Jiaolong.

"You're not alone," Mo Chen patted Mo Fan's shoulder, then smiled, and walked out step by step, "Look at our brothers, slay the dragon today!!"

"Nine Shadows - Ink Armor"

"The power of the Ghost King!!"

The Nine Shadows Armor covered his whole body, and the black airflow of Mo Chen's right arm was surrounded, and then the speed was so fast that he could almost compete with Li Yin to rush up, while the ink ruler behind him hung in the air and walked side by side.

"Bang!!" "Bang!"

Gu Tianen, Li Yin, Mo Chen, the pleasure of the battle between the three Tianjiao and the three Jiaolong, coupled with Miao Lexia's long-range attack assistance, has quickly suppressed the three Jiaolong.

The scene is getting more and more chaotic, Tang Sen and Tang Feng are on par, it is a feast, the duel of the secret weapons of the Tang Gate, and Xue Wuxian and Feng Qingyu are also effortless against the night god moon, the battle between the empress and the king of Qi is not divided for the time being, and Yu Xinan and Liu Fengyan are also equal.

Mo Fan turned his head to look at Bei Xuantian, "The three dragons are your strongest hole cards, what else do you have to do now?"

"What other ways can you defeat me besides these foreign objects?"

Bei Xuantian slowly retreated, as Mo Fan said, without these foreign objects, he really had nothing to excel in.

But he still grinned and chuckled, "You're right, but that doesn't mean I can't even win against you!"

"Buzz!!"

The corpse eaters flew, and swarms of corpse eaters headed towards Mo Fan.

"Emperor Fist!!"

The Qinglian Divine Flame surged, the Fire Fist swung again, and the corpse devouring insects were unable to parry under the Qinglian Divine Flame, and Bei Xuantian was still retreating.

"Young Master Mo Fan, he seems to be afraid of your cyan flame!" Lu Xuanyu suddenly reminded from behind.

Mo Fan also understood, it was clear that Bei Xuantian was a master of sainthood, a master of Gu techniques, even if he didn't have three dragons, he still had other Gu techniques, why was he afraid of himself?

At this time, Lu Xuanyu, who supported the spirit array to protect everyone, spoke again, "The Miao Jiang Gu technique he cultivated is most afraid of flames, especially the high-level flames, that is the nemesis of Gu arts!"

Understood, Mo Fan couldn't help snickering in his heart, is there a high-grade flame? What flame in this world is more advanced than the Qinglian Divine Flame created by the Blue Emperor's own Burning Flame Recipe devouring countless flames? Although today's Qinglian Divine Flame is not the one of the Green Emperor, but Mo Fan's own Qinglian Divine Flame born from cultivating the Qinglian Flame Burning Technique, it is still very weak, but it is still a high-level, incomparably noble flame, because it is a flame born from the absorption of the power of nature by the Burning Flame Technique, it belongs to the fire of the origin of nature, it is different from other flames, and it can only grow and be strong by constantly devouring all kinds of flames.

"Bei Xuantian, is there a ghost fire around your scepter?

As he spoke, Mo Fan suddenly rushed forward, the Qinglian Flame Burning Technique was running, and a cyan gravitational force approached Beixuantian.

"What is it?" Bei Xuantian found that his scepter was suddenly a little out of control.

"Buzz!!"

I saw that the ghost fire around the scepter was dying, all of them were entering Mo Fan's body, this ghost fire was the beast fire condensed by Bei Xuantian killing many fire-based demon beasts, and the power was very strong.

"The flames are being absorbed by Mo Fan?"

"What kind of weird exercise is this!!"

Everyone in the hundred schools was a little puzzled.

Mo Fei suddenly smiled and said, "The Qinglian Flame Burning Technique of the Ancient Qing Emperor can devour the flames for your own use, and there was a fragment auction in an auction house in Yuzhou a few days ago, but no one paid attention to it!"

"Because no one can find another fragment, it is said that there is a copy from the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb, but it is missing, this kid has a lot of chance, I didn't expect him to let the Qinglian Divine Flame reappear!!"

Tang Muxun frowned, "Where did he get the fragment that was circulated from the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb but is missing?"

"That's why I said it was his chance," Murphy smiled, not too surprised.

And the third young Tang Muyu in the back watched Mo Fan perform the Qinglian Burning Flame Technique, his eyes were a little complicated, yes, from the time Mo Fan appeared to help the Tang Sect resist these people, Tang Muyu's eyes had always had a complicated look.

"Buzz!!"

The flames were continuously absorbed by Mo Fan, and then the scepter directly turned into ashes and disappeared, and all the ghost fires entered Mo Fan's body, and Mo Fan felt that the power of the Qinglian Divine Flame increased several times again.

"This powerful feeling!" Mo Fan grinned, and then the Blue Lotus Divine Flame wrapped around his right arm.

"Blue Lotus Divine Flame - Flame Dragon King"

"Roar!!" "Roar!"

With the swing of his right fist, the blue flame fire dragon violently slammed into Bei Xuantian's body, and the power continued to penetrate his chest, and Bei Xuantian was knocked out.

"Kill!!"

Many people rushed out, all of them were well-armed rebels, and their task was to assist Ye Shenyue and the others, so naturally they couldn't watch Bei Xuantian being killed by Mo Fan.

"Come on, come and die!"

Mo Fan's eyes were cold, and the Qinglian Divine Flame filled his whole body, "Qinglian Divine Flame-Flame Ring!"

"Boom!!"

These rushing rebels suddenly burst into flames around them, and the Qinglian Divine Flame surrounded them, and then slowly gathered "Ah!!"

"Ahh

In just an instant, the bones of more than a dozen rebels were burned by the Qinglian Divine Flame.

...

"This shit!"

Night God Yue's body turned into a burst of black mist, and the next moment he actually appeared in front of Mo Fan, "Qinglian Flame Burning Technique?

"Die, little ghost!"

The arm of the Hades Lord was formed, and the claws of the black mist fell fiercely towards Mo Fan.

Who is the only one in this battlefield who is qualified to help Mo Fan instantly? Li Yin, the thief god Li Yin.

"God of War Body - God of War Right Arm"

"Boom!!" the right arm of the huge silver air flow collided violently with the claw of the black mist.

This familiar silver air current, Mo Fan looked at Li Yin standing in front of him and suddenly smiled, "You really made the first move, it turned out that the hand of Ares was taken away by you, I said why didn't everyone find it!"

"You can't go to the Dragon Domain for nothing, besides, this thing was shining on me by yourself, maybe it's surrendering to my handsomeness!" Li Yin still said shamelessly.

None of them are reliable, but their strength is still very reliable.

Because the other one also came, the night god moon suppressed by the sword net retreated and retreated, and the seven swords of the gods were cast.

"Since you want to die so much, then wipe you all out!!"

The Night God Moon was extremely angry, and the black fog began to spread like never before.

"Let me come, brother!"

At this moment, a voice rang out.

Everyone stopped, only to see Duanmu Zongheng's whole body filled with black gas, and he walked over step by step with the wind that had shriveled and died in his right hand.

"Mountain Master!!" all the disciples of Tianmu Mountain knelt on the ground and shouted as if their faith had collapsed.

"Uncle!" Feng Qingyu also shouted unwillingly, with grief in his tone.

"He succeeded, broke through to the True Saint!" Feeling the power in Duanmu's body, Li Junyan said happily.

And Tang Sen, who was at war with Tang Feng, also took a few steps back and said, "The strength has become unfathomable, it is worthy of Duanmu Zongheng, and when you first enter the True Saint, you are comparable to the existence of the True Saint!"

...

"It's time for the farce to end, let me personally take the first step to dominate the rivers and lakes!"

As he spoke, Duanmu's power began to rise, and the black mist filled the air.

"Don't think!" The ten hermits of the Hidden Pavilion shot out at the same time, heading towards Duanmu.

Duanmu Zongheng smiled disdainfully, the pupils in his eyes shone with black light, and he waved his hand lightly, "Bang!!"

The black mist enveloped ten people in an instant, and instantly knocked ten people flying dozens of meters away, all of them seriously injured and even unable to move.

"How is it possible? Knock down all the ten hermits of the Hidden Pavilion with one blow!"

"It's over, we're doomed to this!"

Everyone was cold, only Tang Muxi said indifferently, "How long is there?"

"Five minutes, give me another five minutes!" Chen Tongtong said helplessly, the sweat on his forehead already dripping like a river.

Tang Muxun shouted at the backs of Mo Fan and the others, "Everyone, hold on for another five minutes, please!"

"Five minutes?" Mo Fan muttered, "but it's really five minutes when you're not careful!"

"It's too strong, it's not the same person than before," Zhong Tianjiao slowly moved closer, and Mo Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

Duanmu Jinxuan's eyes showed grief, holding the long sword in his hand, and muttered, "Father..."

"Thor's Hammer!!"

"Boom!" The claw of black mist directly grabbed the Thor's hammer and threw it with his backhand, and then countless black qi hit Tang Feng's chest.

"Poof!" a mouthful of blood spat out, and Tang Feng fell to the ground.

Then Duanmu took a step, and the claws of the black mist headed forward.

"Seven Swords - Covering the Sky"

"Gossip - Collapse Mountain Strike!!"

"Wine Fairy - A Sword Flying Immortal"

"The Power of the Ghost King - Ghost God Diagram"

"Demon Breaker!"

"Frost - Frost"

"Wind and Thunder God Palm!"

"Bi Fang's Array - Flame Bird"

"God of War Body - Unparalleled in the World"

"Liuyun Swordsmanship - Zhu Xian"

"Seal of Heaven-Open"

Xue Wu Tears, Feng Qingyu, Gu Tianen, Mo Chen, Miao Lexia, Nangong Weiyang, Duanmu Jinxuan, Lu Xuanyu, Li Yin, Yuxi Nan, and even Qi Ziling, who has never made a move, everyone shot at the same time, which is the strongest killing move.

Then there was Mo Fan, whose whole body was shrouded in Qinglian Divine Flames, and his right arm raised his right fist and waved violently.

"Emperor Fist!!"

All the moves collided with the claws of the black mist, and Duanmu Zongheng collided with the combined forces of everyone.

"Boom!!"

The huge explosion kicked up countless dust, rubble, and the square was instantly destroyed by a third, and Duanmu stood without taking a step back, and the black mist instantly broke through everyone's moves and lifted everyone out.

"Poof!!" "Poof!"

Everyone fell to the ground, all vomited blood, and no one was spared.

After absorbing all the cultivation of the wind and stepping into the True Saint, Duanmu's power rose and had reached an invincible state, and these young people were not his opponents at all.

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