Chapter 812: Mo Zihong has no spiritual network

Mu Fan's domain stretched out, directly tearing open the prohibition on the auction table, and the role of Dacheng's domain was completely revealed at this time, plus his terrifying killing machine suppressed the audience, and the next moment he pulled the woman in red on the stage to his side. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā .

The whole process was less than a hundredth of a breath, and when he pulled the woman in red to his side, everyone didn't have time to react.

"You're so bold......"

At this time, Volcano Venerable reacted, he didn't expect that someone would rush directly to the stage to grab the things of the auction, he didn't have time to think about what kind of cultivation this person was, but if he dared to rob the things of the auction, he was looking for death.

So at the same time as he shouted this sentence, he had already slapped it out with one hand, in his opinion, Mu Fan is so young, no matter how strong his strength is, it is just a virtual realm, even if there is still a late stage of Guiyuan by his side, will there be no one in their auction house.

The same powerful momentum was suppressed, and many people present shook their heads, Mu Fan must be dead this time, this palm does not look sharp, but many people know that Mu Fan is about to turn into blood mist.

But the next moment, everyone was stunned, the Volcano Venerable's flaming palm actually stopped in mid-air when it slapped past, and the originally fierce palm wind disappeared without a trace.

"Hmph!" Mu Fan snorted coldly, and his backhand immediately blasted out. Compared to the palm of the Volcano Venerable just now, his punch was inconspicuous, and there was not even a trace of air fluctuation.

"Stop......" Volcano Venerable suddenly felt a basin of ice water poured down, and he didn't even have time to stretch out the realm, Mu Fan's punch had already hit his arm.

"Bang!"

With a scream, one of the Volcano Venerable's arms fell to the ground, his breath wilting. Everyone was stunned, and then a young man appeared on the high platform, and a powerful momentum blasted out, and at the same time, two old men also stood behind the young man.

"It's the landlord!"

Mu Fan heard the discussion in the crowd, but he didn't think much about it at all, the domain and fist momentum swept out again, even if it was a repeat of the old technique, the young man felt that his domain was shattered inch by inch.

"It's the Dacheng realm...... The young man's face changed, and he immediately knew that the other party was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and if he really started it, he would not have a chance of winning.

"Fellow Daoist, stop!" the young man hurriedly shouted, retracting his momentum at the same time.

Mu Fan didn't plan to make a big move, and the domain was retracted, but the powerful fist seemed to be out of control, and directly lifted the roof of the auction building.

"You!"

The young man wanted to continue to do it, but he still forcibly held back, and finally said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is so skilled, don't you ignore the rules of my Nirvana City just because you are stronger!"

Mu Fan did not immediately answer Lou Xifeng, but looked at the woman in red.

"Senior Sister Mo, why are you here? What the hell is going on?" The woman in red is Mo Zihong, the two have known each other since they were in the Nine Souls Realm, but they didn't expect to meet her in this place today.

At this time, Mo Zihong's face was pale, and to Mu Fan's surprise, he found that Mo Zihong no longer had the slightest spiritual fluctuation on his body, and he looked like an ordinary person who had not cultivated.

Mo Zihong looked at the man in front of her in shock, she even thought that she was dazzled, she would actually meet Mu Fan in this place, she was stunned for a moment before she reacted, "Brother pastor, it's you ......"

Mo Zihong's voice suddenly stopped, and she was extremely excited.

She was excited not because she survived, but because she saw an acquaintance, and this acquaintance was still Mu Fan.

If she Mo Zihong still has a friend, then only Mu Fan is alone. When picking silkworms in Yinyan Ruins, Mu Fan did not hesitate to lend her the magic weapon, and even let himself escape first when he encountered danger in the end.

And today, he was saved by Mu Fan again.

"Senior Sister Mo, you say slowly, what's going on with your cultivation? Don't worry, with me, no one dares to touch you in the slightest!" Mu Fan's tone was already filled with murderous intent, he had already seen that Mo Zihong's cultivation was gone, and he didn't even have a spiritual network, and the strange thing was that Dao Ji was still there. But in a sense, Mo Zihong has become a waste.

He didn't even have to think about it to guess that it had something to do with the auction house.

Mo Zihong's eyes were still like ashes, her cultivation was gone, but of course she could see that Mu Fan's strength was not under Lou Xifeng's fighting method just now, but she was not happy at all.

Just as he was about to speak, Lou Xifeng's voice came again, "Your Excellency is so angry, just forcibly take away the things in my auction hall, and there is no one in your eyes." Oh, my cultivation was done by me, can you still kill me!"

"As you wish......" Mu Fan was already in a bad mood, but now Lou Xifeng stimulated him again, where did he care what the other party's identity was. Before the words fell, a sword ray more than ten zhang long seemed to appear out of thin air, directly slashing through the void and blasting towards the west wind of the building.

Lou Xifeng snorted coldly, he was afraid of Mu Fan, but it didn't mean that he was afraid of the other party, he immediately threw out two array flags, and at the same time a silver spear was sacrificed.

The fierce gun intent swept through the entire auction hall, and two powerful breaths pressed out at the same time, and those with low cultivation directly vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Chihong sacrificed a shield to protect a few people around him, sneering in his heart, he knew Lou Xifeng's strength very well, let alone himself, even if he added a few life tribulations next to him, he might not be Mu Fan's opponent, unless Lou Xinlan came over in person.

"Boom!"

Mu Fan didn't have any reservations at all, let alone Lou Xifeng, even if Lou Xinlan came, he didn't care. His realm fell with the thunder knife, and from a distance it looked like a thunderstorm.

Almost the moment Lou Xifeng made his move, the two life and robbery realms behind him also rushed up, and the terrifying gun intent rushed up to the sky, and the shadow of the gun formed a curtain of light, which seemed to be in opposition to the thunder knife.

But soon Lou Xifeng knew that he had underestimated Mu Fan, his gun curtain had just formed, and the terrible thunderstorm turned into a thunder pillar to tear the light curtain apart, not only him, but also the two life tribulation realms behind him also felt that his true yuan was sluggish.

"It's not good...... Lou Xifeng instantly understood, Mu Fan This is the Ming Xiu Plank Road Darkness Chen Cang, such a sinister guy, he started burning essence blood without thinking about it, as long as he broke free from the range of the thunder knife, he could get a glimmer of life.

Mu Fan sneered in his heart, how could he not know Lou Xifeng's thoughts, did he want to leave now, it was too late!

As the thunder pillar blasted out, the ice and sky field quickly stretched out, and the ice and sky field was undoubtedly more lethal than the simple field.

Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow!

Before Lou Xifeng had time to break free from Mu Fan's domain, he felt that the temperature around him had dropped suddenly, and as far as the eye could see, the ice and snow were boundless.

(That's all for tonight's update, good night friends.) )