Flying in the blue sky is the dream of countless cultivators, and generally you must at least reach the Yuan Dan realm to have this honor, of course, the premise is that you must have a suitable spirit sword and exercises. And Mo Fan was lucky, his Extreme Blade Sword could fly on its own, and he could now fly for a short time without spending too much effort.

In order to get rid of those greedy people, Mo Fanren's sword unity cast the "Extreme Blade Sword" and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye, his body like a streamer. When he came to a dense mountain, he crushed the jade pendant given by Yan Qingshuang, and quietly waited for someone to pick it up.

Taking the famous stunt of the former Sword King "Jifeng Jianyi" as a person who ran away, I am afraid that there will be no one else except Mo Fan, and the sword spirit Li Dashan sighed that he was unladylike when he met someone, how could he encounter such a shameless thing.

"Stinky boy, what are you running to the deep mountains and old forests in the middle of the night, and you hit a ghost! Why don't you think about the consequences when you make trouble, don't you think it's too late to be scared now? Can you do things in the future..."

"Old ghost, shut up!"

Mo Fan impatiently interrupted the chattering Li Dashan, put the sword directly into the storage bag, leaned against the trunk of the tree, and narrowed his eyes, letting it toss inside. While he was sleeping leisurely, those who were destined for lust or hatred were destined to have a sleepless night, and when they found him to run, they quickly got up and chased him, but unfortunately there was no one to find in the night.

The night passed quietly, the rising sun climbed the mountain, and Mo Fan opened his eyes and saw Yan Qingshuang's cold face.

"Wake up, let's go!"

As soon as Yan Qingshuang's words fell without half emotion, she repeated her old trick and tied Mo Fan, who was a little dazed, with a ribbon and flew away.

"Damn, don't bring it like this! Qingshuang ......"

Before Mo Fan's words were finished, he coughed because of the strong wind that penetrated his mouth and nose, so he had to close his mouth and use his true qi body to protect his body, and honestly hang in the air as a humanoid kite. In his heart, he scolded the eighteen generations of the cold Yan Qingshuang ancestor, and then used the spiritual victory method to crook in his mind.

Yan Qingshuang dragged Mo Fan with a ribbon all the way, and the scenery under her changed rapidly. From green grass to snow, from beautiful wind to cold wind, they finally arrived at the "Green Frost Realm" in the Tanggula Mountains in the afternoon.

Throwing Mo Fan in the pavilion where he was healing, Yan Qingshuang told him not to run around and didn't know where to run, and he didn't see her until the evening, followed by two stunning beauties.

One is You Wenjing, the first female prince of the royal family, and she is also a super powerhouse in the early stage of the seventh-order "Transformation Realm". One is her niece Qianqian, the county lord, one of the best figures in the younger generation of the royal family, and this time she is also here for Dragon Ball.

"Sister Qingshuang, didn't you say that men deserve to die?

Yu Wenjing found Mo Fan sitting on the pavilion feasting and drinking a little wine, she asked Yan Qingshuang with a look of surprise and doubt, "Who is this kid, could it be the person you said also wants Dragon Balls?"

"Bastard, what are you doing here?"

Yan Qingshuang didn't pay attention to the female prince's words, she looked at the bones on the ground, and looked at Mo Fan with a look of disgust and anger and scolded loudly.

Mo Fan, who was smiling, looked at the angry Yan Qingshuang, quickly put away all the things, and then cleaned up the bones and garbage on the ground, and replied with a flattering face: "Sister Qingshuang, I haven't eaten for a day, I'm so hungry, I'm sorry!

"Shut up!

Yan Qingshuang's face was cold, and he took out the dragon ball and held it in the palm of his hand and walked to the side, "Bastard boy, now that the dragon ball is handed over to you, it depends on how much ability you have to keep it!"

Seeing that the coveted Dragon Ball was in front of him, Mo Fan hurriedly took it from Yan Qingshuang's hand and put it in his arms, and hurriedly thanked him with a smile, "Thank you, beautiful, beautiful and kind Qingshuang seniors, juniors are grateful, what is there to use me in the future, even if you say it, even if you go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, you will never frown, hehe!"

Yan Qingshuang was not interested in Mo Fan's words, and stopped speaking when she stepped aside. The Qianqian County Lord looked at Mo Fan with fiery eyes, "This son, the Dragon Ball is very important to me, can you let me give it to me?" The little sister is the Qianqian County Lord of Tongzhou, no matter what you ask, I can promise you!"

"Oh!

Mo Fan looked at the dignified and atmospheric Qianqian County Lord with a smile, his lustful mistake was committed again, staring at the wonders of others up and down and smiling, "Little beauty, this Dragon Ball is not impossible to give to you, as long as you marry me, I will give you a dowry?"

"Presumptuous!"

Seeing that Mo Fan dared to fight Qianqian's idea, the female prince Yu Wenjing was furious, staring at Mo Fan with murderous intent and said angrily: "Stinky boy, don't be ignorant! My family Qianqian put down her body to discuss with you, do you dare to be so unreasonable and seek death? Didn't your parents teach you the code of ethics?"

"Blame me!"

Mo Fan cherished the words like gold, stretched out his hands and opened them to indicate that he didn't, and shrugged his shoulders with a smile and an innocent look.

"Daring! you..."

The dignified female prince was speechless by Mo Fan's anger, how could she have suffered such an insult, and raised her hand to greet Mo Fan's face.

Yan Qingshuang saw that You Wenjing dared to put a prince on her own territory, she dodged in front of Mo Fan and said coldly, "Your Royal Highness, this is not your palace! Are you going to slap me in the face? I kindly advise you, don't use power to oppress people, there are people behind this kid." ”

Mo Fan is not a master who can suffer, he sneered and sneered, "It turns out that your royal family is such a virtue, talking is the same as farting, hehe! It's really an eye-opener! Or are you used to being on top, and you just grab what you want." Huh!"

"You are presumptuous!"

Being squeezed by Mo Fan like this, the county lord of Qianqian was also angry, and snorted coldly and said sharply: "This son, please pay attention to your words, otherwise you will pay the price for your words and deeds! Openly insult the royal family, even if you are the son of a top force, you will have to be punished, there are still rules in this world." ”

"Huh, huh?"

Mo Fan smiled and looked at the proud chest of the county lord of Qianqian who was fluctuating because of anger, and replied with a narrow and mocking look: "Your Royal Highness the respected county lord, why don't you let me shout the prince Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose? Why don't you say that under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and on the shore of the land, it is not the prince's ministers? Hehe, if you want to use the royal identity to oppress people, I am so afraid!"

"You..."

"What are you!"

Mo Fan interrupted the words of the county lord of Qianqian with a sneer, and said with a mocking and provocative look: "What I hate the most is you people who claim to be noble, are the princes of the county lord great? I think that the whole world will revolve around you, and if you are not satisfied, you will be beaten and killed, why? The world is not the world of your You family, but the world of the people of the world!"