"Boy, why did you stop the deity from entering the Spirit Chasing Jade?"

Qianzhong's face was not good-looking, and the person who stopped him was Mo Mufan, and he didn't mean to let him in at all.

"The deity?"

Mo Mufan smiled meaninglessly.

There was no sword in his hand, only an air sword condensed from spiritual energy.

There was no murderous intent in his eyes, but he had no intention of giving way.

Qianzhonghua's voice condensed and said: "I am your master, what's wrong with being a deity?"

Mo Mufan shook his head and said, "There's nothing wrong with it, but the tone of your conversation with me makes me inexplicably unhappy." “

Qianzhong sneered and said, "Not only did you stop me, but you didn't go in, you missed the opportunity, it was the biggest loss to you and me, it seems to ask your most proud disciple to do such an irrational thing, how can a teacher speak lightly to you?"

Mo Mufan said: "Then you shouldn't be so anxious and ugly." “

Qianzhong snorted coldly and said, "I am your master." “

Mo Mufan said with a smile: "My master has a lot of masters, but what really makes me truly grateful is not your turn." “

Chiju sneered and said, "It seems that I still look down on you." “

Mo Mufan is undeniable.

Qianzhong said: "So you also calculated it in advance to enter the Linxian Gate, including worshipping me as a teacher, you do this, but you want to seek a shelter, isn't it?"

Mo Mufan said: "These are just by the way. “

Qianzhong sneered again and said, "In order to pursue strong strength, you really don't hide it at all, and you are worthy of being a fearless person." “

Mo Mufan is undeniable.

Qianzhong asked again: "It stands to reason that you shouldn't be able to get out of the realm world, didn't you go to the Fallen Immortal Space? But it's impossible, you can't enter the realm world without entering the Fallen Immortal Space, but why would the Secret Knife miss again?" he muttered again and denied himself.

Doubts about the thousand paintings.

Mo Mufan didn't nod or shake his head.

Qianzhong was a little confused, and he was puzzled by the Mo Mufan in front of him, who was only in the Yuanying realm.

He didn't have much time to care about his previous doubts, and instead asked Mo Mufan directly, "Then stop me, what do you want to do next?" I'm curious what other earth-shattering moves such an excellent disciple can make!"

Mo Mufan said: "Fight." “

"Battle?"

Chie-e-painting smiled.

With a smile, his face was so gloomy that it could be lowered, as if the deadliest poison was emitting deadly poisonous water.

"What should come will come, and the deity will do as you wish. As he spoke, Qianzhong's figure had disappeared in place, and with a sword, he slashed at Mo Mufan's heavenly spirit.

Celestial spirits, though hard, are the most fragile.

The soul also overflows from the heavenly spirit, and it can also be said that the soul is scattered.

Those whose souls are scattered are dead to mortals.

But there is a knife in the hand of the thousand heavy paintings, a knife that no one has ever seen, with a devouring soul.

This knife is not the hidden knife of oblivion.

"Another man enslaved by the sword. “

Mo Mufan sneered, but his face didn't dare to be careless, and in an instant, he could only barely dodge it, widening the distance between him and Qianzhonghua. But he felt the coldness behind him, Mo Mufan turned his head sideways to avoid it, and it turned out that a wide blue coat was cut by the sleeves, revealing a jade hand that was as smooth as jade, and the long hair that grew on the back of his head was also cut off by the knife when it fluttered in the wind.

Sprinkled and falling between heaven and earth.

There was a sense of distress in Mo Mufan's eyes, and the coldness of his whole body hit him instantly, his whole body instantly stiffened, and the coldness actually carried the meaning of endless imprisonment, just the sword qi of a knife, which could make him unable to move in an instant.

"Ahh

Crashed.

The small blade completely pierced Mo Mufan.

But it's a little different, this "person" still has long hair and intact sleeves, and although his face has shown a look of pain, he is still a "puppet" with no expression at all.

It is the method of incarnation outside the body.

Senju paused.

Mo Mufan was not far in front of him.

Although his face was still expressionless, Chiju saw caution and caution, as well as a touch of pain that disappeared.

It seems that not only was he injured by the Qianzhong painting, but he was also the incarnation outside the body that was pierced through his chest, and the sucking of the soul inside also affected Mo Mufan's deity.

"Where's your sword?"

Mo Mufan didn't reply to him, but slowly took off the blue robe and put it into his own space.

Inside is a black walking suit, revealing the white jade-like arms that are even more eye-catching.

Mo Mufan's aura concealment was nothing for a high-ranking monk like him, and the whole person became the most beautiful person in heaven and earth.

Cultivating immortals are all beautiful, and they can be compared with Mo Mufan, and the kind of meaning that is about to come out is even more prominent.

Chire's eyes lit up with fire, and he muttered, "You can be so perfect!!"

He didn't do it again.

Mo Mufan's face was already gloomy, full of cold, but he was jealous, and he didn't continue to hide his true face, he just wanted to kill Qianzhong at this time, and kill the people who had seen him as he was.

Without the Long Yuan Sword, he is still powerful.

"Realm, oblivion. “

The power of the immortal spirit, the god of entering the law with the aura of the soul, and it seems to magnify the power of the ordinary aura countless times, under this "sword", it is actually a powerful force that even the master of the god can fall.

Qianzhong drew back to his senses, but he couldn't dodge, so he could only raise his knife to block.

"Bell"!

With a loud sound of metal colliding, Qianzhong Painting was knocked into the bottomless abyss by Mo Mufan.

On one side of the abyss was the endless sea, and with a glance of Mo Mufan's cold eyes, the entire sea instantly submerged the abyss.

This is a deep sea in the Southern Regions, and at once countless krakens are exposed to the surface, looking blankly at the empty surroundings, where can you see a little shadow of the sea except for the things of the sea.

The whole sea was emptied.

It was too shocking, there were already powerful monks who had discovered Mo Mufan above the abyss, but none of them dared to act, because they couldn't even enter the abyss enchantment, and outside of the abyss, there were countless people who had been driven out of the abyss, and every face had unparalleled panic and fear.

"It's the !! of the Abyss Forces"

A big force, whether it is the lord of the abyss, or the monks, treasure seekers, and ordinary people in the abyss, are all "driven" out of the abyss.

What a lot of power it takes.

"Is it a god?"

They asked feebly.

"It can only be a god!"

The powerful can only answer like this, because whether it is a god transformation master, or a god transformation master or above, he has not shown such a freewheeling and earth-shaking strength in the battle of the four domains.

On this night, what kind of wind and rain will the earth-shaking in the Southern Regions cause、、、