Chapter 8: Bloodthirsty Killing
Third brother, have you seen it, this guy's strength of Sandao Baiyuan actually came to provoke us, and he laughed at me. ”
The monk who was the leader of the four monks saw Mo Fan rushing up with three white streamers, and he laughed at the moment.
The three people behind him also laughed unscrupulously, and at the same time shouted behind them: "What are you not doing yet, surround a few of them, the green dragon just now should have been summoned by the woman in red, let me kill her, but it is naturally best to capture it alive, so that the brothers can be happy." ”
Saying that, several monks all showed cheap smiles on their faces, which caused Zhao Xiaojin and Chen Tianlan to frown slightly, and their faces became cold.
As soon as the man gave the order, there was a sound of screaming in the grass, and more than a dozen red-glowing figures flew out of the grass, all of them monks with long swords.
These monks are dressed differently, but they don't have any signs that are unique to the Immortal Gate, these are loose cultivators, and then they gather together and become a roadblock?
Mo Fan looked coldly at the monk at the head, the other party had two red yuan on his body, and he was holding a transparent long sword, which should be made of cold ice, such a sword was worth a lot of money.
"Wild wolf, it seems that you still don't have a long memory of beating you a few years ago. ”
The wolf whip in Chen Tianlan's hand swung suddenly, slapping on the ground with a crisp sound, and the hard ground cracked several cracks!
The monk's face suddenly turned cold: "Back then, one-on-one, now it's different. ”
"It's ridiculous, the cultivation of immortal magic, is it determined by the number of people?"
Chen Tianlan sneered, and waved his hand at the three people behind him, two red streamers suddenly appeared on Chen Tianlan's body, and two red halos also flashed on the left and right shoulders of Zhao Xiaojin and Zhen Tianyun, Sun Wen was a little worse, there was only one red streamer, but the light was obviously much stronger than the other monks on the opposite side.
The man's face was blue and white for a while, I thought that a group of Bai Yuan experienced by this Chen Tianlan let these juniors see and understand, who knew that none of them were good at stubble, and this time they were kicked on the steel plate.
"Big boss, look at their immortal gate logo. ”
A thin monkey-like monk next to him reminded him a little helplessly, and the wild wolf took a closer look at a few people, and his eyebrows jumped suddenly, what is special is that they are all second-rate immortal sects that can be counted!
"Chen Woman, this time it's a misunderstanding, I thought that you just brought them to practice, we were kind enough to help exercise them, now it seems that we can't help too much, then let's go first." ”
After speaking, the wild wolf waved his hand, watching Chen Tianlan and the others retreat step by step, although the wild wolf's expression was very relaxed and casual, but while retreating, his eyes never left Chen Tianlan and the others, and tightly held the cold ice sword in his hand, extremely vigilant.
However, they ignored Mo Fan and didn't notice him at all, at this moment, Mo Fan's eyes were bloodthirsty red, like a bloodthirsty demon wolf, he slowly raised his head and looked at the dozen monks opposite, and said coldly: "Want to leave, leave the head!"
After speaking, ignoring the others, he quickly rushed towards the wild wolf with a long sword glowing with green light.
"You kid is looking for death!"
The wild wolf was furious, and was beaten by Chen Tianlan, so he naturally knew Chen Tianlan's methods, and the other party had too many strongmen, and now they were provoked by Mo Fan, a monk with Bai Yuan's strength, and at this time they had distanced themselves from Chen Tianlan.
It was decided at the moment to kill Mo Fan and flee away, he was familiar with this place, and it would be safe to hide for a few days.
"Ice Spike!"
Holding the ice sword and slamming it on the ground, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and dozens of sharp ice thorns suddenly protruded on the ground, and rushed towards Mo Fan in a straight line.
Mo Fan didn't mean to dodge, he held high the Silver Star Sword Soul, the green light skyrocketed, the sword body changed from seven feet to three zhang long, and suddenly slashed down, the ground shook, the ice spikes retreated, and Mo Fan's sword qi did not disappear, and quickly rushed towards the wild wolf.
"Impossible!"
The wild wolf's eyes widened, looking at this scene in disbelief, the ice thorn even Chen Tianlan had to avoid the edge for the time being, you must know that Lu Dao, this is made of polar ice, plus the urging of Xianyuan, Bai Yuan's strength of the person was hard, and when it instantly condensed into an ice sculpture, who knew that a face would be broken by Mo Fan!
"Die!"
Mo Fan said a word coldly, the temperature around him dropped rapidly, and a cloud of black gas began to emerge from Mo Fan's body, and he flashed in front of the wolf, and with a soft pop, Mo Fan's Silver Star Sword Soul didn't know where to go.
I saw Mo Fan grab the two red elements on the wild wolf's body with both hands and pull them suddenly.
The wild wolf let out a terrible scream, and then the red yuan of the wild wolf appeared in Mo Fan's hand, Mo Fan pinched it lightly, and immediately dissipated in the palm of his hand, and the silver star sword soul appeared in Mo Fan's hand again, but the wild wolf stood in place, opened his mouth wide, couldn't say a word, and looked at Mo Fan with wide eyes.
The pop sounded again, the wolf lowered his head, and a blood hole appeared in his chest, and the blood was spurting out desperately, and the breath of life in the wolf's eyes gradually passed, and he knelt on the ground weakly, and his head hung down weakly.
"The big boss has been killed, run!"
As soon as the wolf died, the other monks naturally fell and scattered, and the one who shouted to run and the other ran away before he could shout.
"Don't even think about leaving!"
At this moment, the black qi on Mo Fan's body was a lot thicker again, and as the black qi increased, Mo Fan's aura was cold, and his actions became more rapid, and he chased after him in a few breaths.
The first training site presented an extremely strange picture, a dozen monks with a red immortal yuan surrounded by their bodies, being chased and killed by a monk with three white yuans, holding a sword soul glowing with green light, and the dozen or so monks ran around as if they were very afraid of that person.
The figure flashed rapidly, and a monk who ran behind the most was caught up by Mo Fan, Mo Fan waved the long sword mercilessly, poof, blood splashed, the head fell to the ground, and a red yuan appeared in the body and was quickly absorbed by the Silver Star Sword Soul.
Then the second, and then the third......
The sound of almost blood splattering would sound every few moments, and every time it sounded, one person fell and his head fell to the ground, without exception!
The hand rose and fell, clean and neat, like the sickle of death harvesting life, extremely fast, in the blink of an eye, the fourteen monks were all killed, all of them moved their heads and bodies, and there was another corpse a few feet apart, and when one person fell, the Silver Star Sword Soul absorbed a red element.
"This guy, looking at his kind and weak heart, anyone can bully him, he really starts a madness, it is more terrifying than the murderous demon, a robbery gang, there is no one left. ”
Chen Tianlan looked at Mo Fan's back in shock, her mood was extremely complicated, the wild wolf bullied her a lot back then, and she just beat her hard, this guy is good, without saying a word, he killed him directly.
"This guy has a very heavy murderous aura, but it doesn't match his age at all, this kind of murderous aura, that's not something that can be condensed by killing dozens of people, it seems that it is inseparable from his sword soul, this thing was obtained by him, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing. ”
Sun Wen smiled helplessly, the moment Mo Fan started to do it just now, the black aura was swirling, and the cold killing intent fluctuated, and the few people standing more than a dozen zhang away felt a shudder for no reason.
"Hey, Sister Tianlan, what's going on, Mo Fan, why is he still running forward?"
Zhao Xiaojin suddenly found that after killing the little brother of the wild wolf, he continued to rush forward, and his figure became more and more blurred.
As a result, as soon as Zhao Xiaojin's words fell, there were strong fluctuations in Xianyuan in front of him, and screams sounded one after another.
"Oops, this guy is addicted to killing! Stop him, if he kills too many people here, and is discovered by the guardian of the level, he will be permanently disqualified from the experience, or killed on the spot. ”
Chen Tianlan secretly stomped his feet, and quickly beckoned others to chase after Mo Fan, only Chen Tianlan was familiar with this place before knowing that there was a place where there were no beasts and poisonous insects before the level.
The reason for this is because a large number of monks have gathered here, and the poisonous insects and beasts have been emptied, but the more people there are, the more dangerous, and sometimes people are more terrible than wild beasts.
In a place with so many people, Mo Fan is invincible and kills too many people, the level guard will directly kill him, if he is not careful, there are a lot of monks here to deal with him, no matter what it is, Mo Fan can't afford it!
"Use the blood on your bodies to wash away the blood on your hands!"
Mo Fan quickly rushed forward, on a hillside in front of him, there were many tents, as soon as he found Mo Fan coming, those monks drew their swords and attacked Mo Fan.
Several flying swords glowing with red light rushed towards him, who knew that one of them was swept by Mo Fan's long sword, and three or four were directly killed, and the white streamer formed three long swords around the body to protect, and the sharp sword in his hand was invincible in the crowd.
Because there are too many people, Mo Fan can at least make one person fall to the ground with a random swing.
Mo Fan's face was already blurred, his body was covered by black qi, and the cold killing intent made those monks tremble when they got a little closer, and retreated with a lack of fighting intent, in the face of that cold murderous aura, they couldn't even raise any thoughts to resist.
However, after retreating slightly, he was slashed by Mo Fan, and several people fell to the ground.
The monks of the three white yuans, one person and one sword, stood in the group of more than 100 red yuan monks, coming and going freely, wantonly and horizontally.
As a result, because the fight was too fast, the Silver Star Sword Soul couldn't absorb the Immortal Yuan, and many red streamers temporarily surrounded Mo Fan's side.
In the end, there were dozens of red streamers around Mo Fan, black covering his body, and the red immortal yuan shone around him, and the strong red light made it impossible to look at it directly.
"One hundred and seven!"
Poof~!
"One hundred and fifty-five!"
Puff puff puff......
"One hundred and fifty-seven!" With a sword slash, the last two monks fell to the ground with a bang, and two red immortal yuan quietly emerged from the bodies of the two monks, surrounding Mo Fan.
"Kill!"
There was no one left around, and they let out a loud shout, ready to continue rushing forward.
At this moment, a pleasant voice resounded in his mind: "Mo Fan, what are you doing?"
Boom~!
Mo Fan's whole person was suddenly shocked, and he knelt on one knee with a bang, the black qi on his body slowly dissipated, the silver star disappeared, and the few red immortal elements around him that had not had time to absorb gradually dissipated into the air.
The silver star protruding on the left forehead also disappeared, and the silver star sword soul dissipated in his hand, and the blood color in his eyes gradually disappeared, returning to its original color.
However, Mo Fan's eyes were full of confusion and sadness, his hands were red with blood, and he looked at the corpses all over the ground, did he do it all by himself?
Chen Tianlan and the four of them stood quietly beside Mo Fan, all looking at Mo Fan strangely, they were murderous just now, but now they felt a sad taste.
"Swift...... I ......"