The snow-jade pointer, after more than two months of suffering, everyone's mood is a little unrestrained, like a prisoner who has seen the light of day, unconsciously speeding up!

Zhao Manyan was at the front, he climbed the last stone step, and was about to witness what made them completely liberated, when suddenly a dark light swept sharply, showing the shape of a month and a half, and slashed through Zhao Manyan's chest and abdomen very abruptly!!

"Poof~~~~~!"

Blood splattered suddenly, and the brilliant color fell right on the people who were a few steps below the stone steps. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Manyan flew out upside down, the blood on his body flowed wildly, Mo Fan saw that he was about to fall deeper into the stone steps, and hurriedly grabbed him with his mind and dragged him down from the air.

"Old Zhao!" Mo Fan exhaled, looking from his position, he felt that Zhao Manyan was almost cut off by that half-moon-shaped dark light, and even the Ring of Venice was triggered, but it was broken in an instant!

"Pain, pain, pain, !!!" Zhao Manyan fell, his face was pale, the wound on his abdomen was quite deep, it was estimated that all the internal organs had been cut off, and the pain made him cry.

Seeing that Zhao Manyan could still speak, Mo Fan was also a little relieved, it's good that he didn't die!

Mo Fan didn't say much, and hurriedly gave Zhao Manyan the Parthenon elixir he had in stock......

Zhao Manyan's abdomen was cut open, and the abdomen was bleeding wildly, and this kind of bleeding would take his life in a few minutes, Mo Fan naturally knew this, and the holy medicine in his hand poured into Zhao Manyan's mouth like water!

These life elixirs can maintain Zhao Manyan's life, and the speed of filling is quite fast, but unfortunately they don't have a healing mage, and the healing mage will restore Zhao Manyan's wounds, and then use this recovery elixir, he will be fine soon.

"I'll mend his wounds, you guys be careful of that guy above!" Mu Bai said hurriedly.

Mo Fan nodded, he was not a person suitable for taking care of the wounded, feeling the dark aura from above like a raging wave, Mo Fan's expression became focused and serious, he had already roughly guessed what the guy above was!

"It's the Dark Sword Master, be careful!" Zhao Manyan said with great difficulty.

Mo Fan walked up, staring awe-inspiring at the top of the stone steps, at the blackened creature standing next to the hands of the underworld.

The whole body is covered in dark armor, and the toes armed from the head reveal the hardness and cold texture of metal.

A necromantic sword surrounded by dark turbidity, I don't know how many living beings have been killed, after the black sword comes into contact with the air a little, you will immediately hear a sharp whimper like a ghost crying, even if you deliberately don't listen, this sharp whimper will linger in your mind!

Under the crotch, a sturdy dark wildebeest, four hooves stepping on the black fire lotus, the whole body is engraved with extremely exaggerated blood sacrifices, the dark sword master rides on this dark wildebeest, with dignity in the might, and ruthless and cruel to any living thing!

Pharaoh's strongest guard, the Dark Sword Master!

It's not the first time Mo Fan has encountered this creature with dark qualities all over his body, in fact, the real effect of the Dark Sword Lord is not the Pharaoh, but the Dark King, but it is precisely because of the ubiquity of the Dark Sword Lord that the Dark King is even more mysterious and noble!

"This guy is a few points stronger than the Dark Sword Lord we met before. Mo Fan said to the people behind him.

There is also a difference in the strength of the Dark Sword Lord, it is obvious that this Dark Sword Lord guarding the pointer of the underworld is by no means as simple as pressing the monarch head-on, it is a complete orthodox monarch, and the momentum on its body and the suffocation it brings to everyone are much stronger than what they have encountered before.

"What now??" said Shreif, a little flustered.

Orthodox monarchs, are they really up to the beat?

In fact, before entering the pyramids, they never imagined that they would be able to survive encountering monarch-level creatures, let alone defeat them!

"What should I do?" The three soul fires on Mo Fan's body were all ready, and the flames were flying like phoenixes, "Either it dies, or I die!"

War!

The underworld pointer was in front of him, Mo Fan didn't want to turn around and leave, and the fighting intent held in the mummy tomb didn't need to be vented with any reservations at this moment......

This is the last guardian, and Khufu obviously doesn't think anyone can break through the tomb of the medusa and the golden bird, so only one dark sword master has been sent to guard here at the pointer of the underworld, which is something that should be celebrated in Mo Fan's opinion!

Thankfully, it's a dark sword lord rather than a more powerful, desperate monarch.

No matter how low the odds are, you can also rely on your own strength to fight and fight, which is enough for Mo Fan to be high-spirited!!

"Xiao Yanji, possessed!"

Mo Fan knew that the enemy in front of him was extremely powerful, and this was probably the first time he had relied on his own strength to confront an orthodox monarch.

Demon system, sometimes after all, he can't be fucking reliable, and he can control the power that can be released at any time to be real enough in the palm of his hand......

The Dark Sword Lord will become a sharp stepping stone for himself to step on the supreme powerhouse!

"Buzz!"

The dark sword slashed through the air again, and a strange whine sounded even stronger in Mo Fan's mind.

These whines will make people feel that there are countless unjust souls coiled around, and they use their own experience of being killed and painful imprisonment to make Mo Fan have a deeper fear of the Dark Sword Master, the question is how can Mo Fan, who has made up his will to fight, be harassed by these little ghosts and spirits!

"Huhuhu~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

A layer of light as a veil of Yan Nu Ji's soul shadow appeared behind Mo Fan, after Xiao Yan Ji possessed her body, Mo Fan's flame control power directly reached the strongest realm, and the other two soul fires from Xiao Yan Ji will also be perfectly integrated into Mo Fan's body and soul!!

"Today, Lao Tzu killed you with his own hands!" Mo Fan roared, and all the yin spirits around him retreated, replaced by an extremely irritable flame breath that ignited the air and filled the realm with flames.

"Sword intent!" the dark sword lord raised his sword with one hand, and a majestic and heavy voice came from the armor.

The Dark Greatsword was completely perpendicular to the headspace, and a black light like lightning poured down from the invisible sky, and the Dark Greatsword was immediately filled with black sword energy!

"Night!"

The Dark Sword Lord's whole body exuded an even more powerful dark aura, and this energy swept towards the surroundings like a storm, covering all the two or three kilometers of the area.

The momentum of the sword intent made Mo Fan take a few steps back, and the fire element that had finally spread into the air was also suppressed, and the surroundings became turbid and pitch black, and Mo Fan couldn't see the vicinity clearly.

"Dawn!"

The Dark Sword Lord once again spat out a domineering sword duel, and saw that the vertical sword he was holding in one hand suddenly fell, and the speed of his sword was so fast that it was impossible to see how he cut it off, let alone capture the angle of its slashing, only the light of dawn breaking through the night swept in this turbid area......

This is the life-killing sword light, the reason why the night is coming is that Mo Fan is in a state where the sword of a dark sword master is completely locked, and the sword that follows with the dawn has no room to dodge!

"!!!!!Shh

A bright red burst up, and Mo Fan, who was in flames all over his body, slipped out, and a thin wound appeared on his chest, and it was from here that blood spilled.

At the same time, the puppet that was about two hundred meters away from Mo Fan suddenly turned into two, and the false flames on the puppet also dispersed, and a torn cloak slowly fell to the ground......

"This guy even knows through my Dark Lord Cloak!" Mo Fan covered the wound on his chest and scolded fiercely.

Mo Fan knew that he was locked by the sword intent, so he immediately used the Dark Lord cloak to get out, leaving a puppet in place, and decorating it with flames, who knew that the Dark Sword Master's dawn sword was completely unreasonable, whether it was the puppet Mo Fan, or the real Mo Fan, they slashed it together, but fortunately, Mo Fan himself is also a dark mage, and his activity ability here is not bad, otherwise this sword will not be able to dodge!

"You have a sword, Lao Tzu also has a sword!" Mo Fan was very unwilling, and he was injured in the first round.

Mo Fan didn't pay attention to his injury, as long as it wasn't bleeding heavily.

Three kinds of flames were stirred up all over the body, and the flames gathered in Mo Fan's hands, and the Meteor Crimson Flame, the Heaven and Earth Tribulation Flame, and the Flame of the Blazing Xia formed the sword hilt, sword body, and sword body flowing fire respectively.

With his current control, Mo Fan can make this Yan Sword last for a longer time, although he doesn't understand the sword intent, but he Mo Fan has always smashed the sword!!

"Eat me with a hammer!!"

Picking up the giant flame sword in his hand, Mo Fan jumped up and smashed the fire flame sword full of flame energy towards the dark sword master, and the huge sword body and the surging fire fell in the process of countless earth fire lotuses exploded in the dark sword master, pushing the power of this sword to an extreme!!

A faint disdain flashed in the slit of the dark sword master's helmet, and he casually raised the sword, and the darkness of his whole body flickered, and suddenly countless sword shadows appeared on the erected sword, and the sword shadows staggered into a blocking sword formation, no matter how fierce Mo Fan's sword smashed, no matter how strong the fire surged, this blocking sword formation blocked all the heat waves.

The Dark Sword Lord looked at Mo Fan coldly, completely like a sword intent master easily blocking the full force of a wooden sword master's blow, calmly and at the same time sneering at a reckless swordsman like Mo Fan!

This man simply insulted the sword.

"Huh!!"

The Dark Sword Lord let out a loud shout, and after his blocking sword body dispersed, an extremely strong elastic force suddenly appeared, shaking out all Mo Fan and Mo Fan's flames.

(Yesterday I probably coughed too violently, and the mucous membrane of my throat was torn~~ There is nothing wrong today.) Now I cough once in about half an hour, because I coughed too violently before, my throat and chest are coughed, once I don't cough while lying down, I will have brain congestion and faint for a few seconds when I cough violently, but I cough my chest muscles while lying down and it hurts ~~~)