Mu Fan knew very well in his heart that he could successfully bid for the Danshu, but it did not mean that he could leave the city smoothly. Please search to see the most complete!

Sure enough, as soon as he left the Wanshan Auction, he noticed a familiar aura following him, but what he didn't expect was that the person who followed him turned out to be Guo Sandao instead of the old man Dingshan.

According to his thoughts, the importance of Danshu to the old man of Dingshan is self-evident, and the old man of Dingshan wants to do it to himself more than the three swords.

He didn't think much about it, and directly sped up and rushed out of the city.

With his current cultivation, it was unrealistic to want to get rid of a master in the middle stage of Ning Dan, so as soon as he came out of Du'ai City, he rushed directly to the Doom Mountain Range.

After sneering in his heart, he saw Mu Fan's thoughts, he originally thought that Mu Fan was a master of Ning Dan, but he didn't expect that he was just an ant in the late stage of foundation building.

He didn't chase after him immediately, but followed unhurriedly, and his favorite game of cat and mouse was very satisfying.

Mu Fan stepped on Mutian and flew in the direction of the Doom Mountain Range, but not long after he flew out, he caught a looming aura appearing.

This is not an illusion.

Ever since he had cultivated the Heavenly Channeling Dao Technique, his sixth sense had not been missed, and he quickly understood that the owner of this aura was the old man of Dingshan.

Immediately, the shadow of a person appeared within the scope of his divine consciousness, and it was definitely the old man Joyama.

However, the old man Dingshan hadn't caught up yet, Mu Fan thought about it and simply stopped.

"Hmph, do you still want to hide your head and tail like a mouse!" Mu Fan said coldly as soon as he stabilized his figure, but he didn't turn around.

"I thought you had some skills, just a foundation building ant, a lot of good things! Leave the storage ring and cut off your arm! Otherwise, I'll make you die an ugly death!" After three swords, his body overflowed with murderous aura, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Mu Fan did not hesitate to swallow the next Killing Pill, and the momentum on his body began to rise, and soon climbed to the extreme. Although there is no Ning Dan, it is not far behind.

Mu Fan became more and more satisfied with his Killing Pill, and the Killing Pill was able to improve his cultivation in a short period of time, which was no different from having one more small life.

"Haha...... Pills to increase cultivation?Hmph, what if you are a Ning Dan monk!" Guo Sandao sneered, he knew very well that there were many sequelae of this kind of pill that temporarily improved his cultivation, but he didn't expect Mu Fan to swallow this pill as soon as he came up.

For him, it makes no difference at all whether Mu Fan serves Dan or not.

The expression on Mu Fan's face was extremely calm, holding Mu Tian in his hand, and the momentum on his body was extremely violent. He didn't say anything, and slashed out with a wave of his right hand.

With a tearing aura, Wu Mang split the space into a whirring sound, as if he was suddenly slashed by one or two knives on the calm sea level, and that kind of tearing posture was frowned even after three cuts.

"Looking for a ...... death" After three swords, he snorted coldly, and a short knife with a red glow was also sacrificed, and it was quickly slashed out.

Mu Fan's gaze fell on the short knife of the three knives, this is a low-grade spiritual weapon, with the breath of blood and killing, and I don't know how many people have been killed with this knife by the three knives.

Countless swords bombarded the sky, Mu Fan had to admit that this guy was powerful, this person's true yuan was so powerful, he was definitely a powerhouse in the middle stage of Ning Dan, and he would definitely not be able to defeat him.

The blades were very dense, like rows of sharp fish scales, directly blocking Mu Fan's back path.

"Boom ......"

Umang directly tore a hole in these dense blades, making a dull roar. Mu Fan stepped out again, and he slammed it with a punch.

"Boom ......" Mu Fan landed on the substantial knife rays with a punch, those sharp knives tore his clothes apart, and blasted a bloody mouth on his right shoulder, blood spraying straight out.

Mu Fan didn't care about his wound at all, and quickly threw Mu Tian into the storage ring, and then took out a superb magic weapon and blasted it out wildly!

Seeing that Mu Fan took out a superb magic weapon instead, he frowned after three knives, but he didn't think much about it, and then the second knife had already been chopped out.

Mu Fan also secretly praised in his heart, although the temper of these three knives is not very good, but the cultivation is not covered, he just blasted out a knife, and saw the short knife in the other party's hand slashed over, and the knife merged into one.

Unlike the first sword, the sword became one, but the power was multiplied. The murderous aura of the sword surging like a wave is awe-inspiring, and it seems that under this knife, everything will be cut in half.

Kill the Yuan Vortex Knife!

"......Boom" The whirlpool dragon slammed on the wave-like sword, Mu Fan obviously felt that the whirlpool dragon slowed down for a moment, and then the best magic weapon in his hand made a sound.

It's broken!

"Poof...... Mu Fan spewed out a blood mist again, and quickly threw out a handful of talisman seals from the storage ring.

"Crackling ......"

Shadows flickering in the sky, fireball charms, ice blade charms, lightning charms......

Even a Ning Dan powerhouse as strong as Guo Sandao was suddenly in a hurry, and when he reacted, there was still Mu Fan's shadow.

Guo Sandao was stunned for a moment, completely unaware of what was going on just now, if it weren't for the messy situation on the ground and the sword breaking magic weapon, he would have thought it was an illusion just now.

"After three cuts, you still got the first step......" A slightly hoarse voice came from behind.

Guo Sandao subconsciously turned his head, and when he saw that the person who came was the old man of Joyama, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Joyama-senpai!" No matter how powerful the three knives are, it is only a mid-stage Ning Dan, and of course he does not dare to be presumptuous in the face of the old man of Dingshan in the realm of false babies.

The old man Dingshan said lightly: "Hand over the things, maybe I can reward you with some pills." ”

"Ah, what is it?" Guo Sandao was shocked in his heart, and he immediately understood what the old man Dingshan meant.

Such a cunning fellow, he actually calculated himself.

The old man Dingshan's face sank: "Do you want me to say it clearly? Hmph, I'm afraid that a mere foundation-building monk won't be able to pass your sword! Hand over the Dan book, I can ignore other things!"

"Senior, Danshu is really not in my hands! I was calculated...... "Guo Sandao hurriedly explained, and he hated Mu Fan even more in his heart, he had been fighting eagles all year round, and this time he was pecked in the eyes by an eagle.

"Hmph! If you don't take it, then I'll take it myself!" The old man of Dingshan snorted coldly, and regardless of the three knives to continue to explain, he sacrificed a Dan furnace magic weapon and blasted out.

"Senior...... You!" After three swords, his face was frightened, no matter how powerful he was, he was not the opponent of the old man Dingshan!

It's just that at this time, he didn't have a chance to explain at all, so he had to forcibly sacrifice a short knife and slash it out wildly.

The old man Dingshan snorted coldly, and the Dan furnace suddenly burst into flames, instantly blocking the space where the two of them were, and before the third knife was split after three knives, a purple fire suddenly appeared in the old man's hand.

"It's a strange fire...... Don't ......" Guo Sandao's face was extremely pale, and his desperate voice was instantly annihilated by the purple fire.

It didn't take long for the old man Joyama to hold a storage ring in his hand, and when he opened the ring, his face changed slightly!