Chapter 420: Battle Pole Dao Man
"You ......" The man's face changed, but he didn't expect Mu Fan to guess his thoughts, but he hesitated for a while, so he had to say in a deep voice: "I know you are very powerful, but there are dozens of disciples of our Yin Yang Temple in this Falling Sun Desert, do you think you can escape from here!"
He was telling the truth, this time most of the disciples of their Yin Yang Concept came to the Falling Sun Desert to practice, even the extreme elders of the prefecture level also came in. com Mu Fan is no matter how powerful he is, he is not the opponent of the Extreme Elder.
Mu Fan was noncommittal, spread his hands, and said lightly: "You have three minutes of notice time, I hope you don't let me down, I'll wait here." ”
After saying that, he didn't even pay attention to this guy, in this Sunset Desert, the bigger his movements, the better, although he wasn't sure that Luo Jie would come out, but what if!
"Hmph, I hope you won't regret it!" The man snorted coldly, and suddenly felt something from behind him, and then ignited and launched it into the sky above the desert, and a pattern of a yin and yang fish exploded in the air, and even those faint layers of fire light were also blown open.
Mu Fan didn't seem to see this, in the place where they were, the firelight was already very thin, and it could even be ignored, and the impact on them was not very great.
However, he didn't notice anything wrong, that is, there was no shadow of the ghosts that the people outside were talking about.
At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and many auras came towards him, and there were several auras that were not below the second senior brother just now.
"Hmph, I hope you can be so calm later......" The man suddenly sneered when he saw that someone had already come, he wanted Mu Fan to know that arrogance has a price.
Mu Fan's cold voice suddenly came, "It's time for three minutes......
The faces of the three men suddenly changed greatly, and they were about to flee subconsciously, but their strength was far worse than that of the second senior brother, and before they could take a step, a white light disappeared into his eyebrows.
"No......" The three of them let out a miserable scream at the same time, they couldn't imagine that Mu Fan's methods were so weird, they were killing people invisibly!
"Dare to ......" An angry voice came, this voice was extremely cold, and for a while the surroundings became cold, almost at the same time as Mu Fan killed three people, several cold sword qi had already attacked.
Compared to the previous Second Senior Brother, these sword qi completely locked the space around Mu Fan, and it seemed that no matter how Mu Fan retreated, he would be hit by these sword qi.
Mu Fan frowned, but it was already a little too late, so he simply punched out.
"Boom ......"
The terrifying firelight and these cold sword qi directly bombarded together, and suddenly exploded, like a blooming firework, blasting the firelight in the sky into a huge opening.
"Uh-huh......" Mu Fan took a few steps back in a row before stabilizing his figure, feeling that his right hand was a little numb, and he was also surprised in his heart, and said that the strength of the other party was not below him.
After flicking his arm and calming his breath, he could see the person clearly.
An old man in a Taoist robe appeared in front of him, and some disciples rushed over one after another, judging from the clothes on their bodies, it was obvious that they belonged to the same sect.
"You dare to kill my disciple of the Yin Yang Concept, no matter which sect you are, you must die today!" The old man was the Extreme Daoist who came from the Northern Capital, and his purpose here was to observe these experienced disciples in secret, but he didn't expect that someone would dare to do something to their disciples of Yin Yang Concept.
What made him a little puzzled was that he felt that the man in front of him seemed to be a little familiar, but for a while he couldn't think of where he had seen the other party.
Mu Fan directly ignored the other party's threat, pointed to the corpses of several dead guys on the ground and said, "Actually, they also said what you said just now, but they were the ones who died later." ”
There are more and more people rushing up, there are more than twenty people, and the number of people is still increasing, Mu Fan took a look, in addition to the old man in front of him, there are five early Xuan level, three middle Xuan level, as for the late Xuan level, I didn't see one.
"Sharp-toothed guy, soon you will know what the fate of offending the concept of yin and yang is!" Elder Ji looked at Mu Fan coldly, although Mu Fan blocked one of his swords just now, his strength was at most in the middle of the Xuan Rank.
"Long-winded!" Mu Fan was not interested in rambling with this guy, a dark golden long knife had already appeared in his hand, and as the long knife came out, all the surrounding firelight suddenly retreated as if he had seen the enemy.
"Hmm, good knife...... Extreme Daoren's face changed slightly, he didn't even see where Mu Fan took out this knife, but when he saw the knife in Mu Fan's hand, the question just now was thrown aside by him.
"I want this knife!haha......" his intuition told him that the knife in Mu Fan's hand was not an ordinary thing, and if this knife was obtained by him, his strength would definitely be greatly improved.
Mu Fan didn't seem to hear the words of the Extreme Daoist, he had to deal with this old guy as quickly as possible, otherwise once the people behind him besieged him, it would be difficult for him to parry.
As soon as the long knife was raised, Mu Fan slashed out without the slightest fancy, and a tearing aura would cut through the space between the two, and this tearing aura could be felt even by the disciples behind.
Extreme Dao Ren's face changed slightly, he didn't expect Mu Fan to be so powerful, that is, this sword is already a blow that is completely comparable to a ground-level ancient martial artist, is this really a Xuan-level ancient martial artist?
It's just that he didn't have time to think about it at all, the soft sword in his hand suddenly waved, and several cold breaths formed a large net in front of him, and as soon as this big net blasted out, it directly trapped Mu Fan's periphery, and at the same time, it was a sword that stabbed out, and the target was Mu Fan's chest.
Mu Fan sneered in his heart, this guy's combat experience is indeed good, but compared to him, he is a scum!
Wu Mang blasted out, and the cold sword qi directly bombarded together, plowing a ravine on the desert ground between the two, but the extreme Daoist did not retreat but advanced, and the sword in his hand had already stabbed over.
Mu Fan sneered in his heart, and Mu Tian in his hand tore open the area of the explosion, and then disappeared.
"Huh?" The Extreme Daoist suddenly saw the long knife in Mu Fan's hand disappear, and he had a bad feeling in his heart, but he didn't have time to think about it, and the soft sword was about to stab Mu Fan's heart. But at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and a dangerous aura came from behind.
"Not good!"