There was a boom, the energy was flying, the light was shining, the two sides suddenly collided and quickly separated, Mo Fan fell down from the air suddenly, and Liu duckweed jumped forward lightly to support Mo Fan.

The big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes on the opposite side had nothing to do at all, standing proudly in the void, surrounded by three orange yuans, staring at the few people on the city tower with tiger eyes, indescribable majesty.

Wu Yuan clasped his hands around his chest and said coldly to Mo Fan: "Good boy, you used such despicable means, it seems that I am sorry for my brothers and family if I don't destroy your Beacon City today!"

"What's the situation?"

Mo Fan looked at the others in confusion, and the others were also puzzled, at the beginning they showed their identities, the other party was obviously jealous, and they had the intention of making peace, but suddenly someone over there came to report it, and the other party resolutely ordered to destroy the Beacon City, and even Wu Yuan himself attacked Mo Fan directly.

"Could it be him again?" Mo Fan was secretly anxious in his heart, Sun Wen, Sun Wen, what do you want to do? What did you do to make the other party so violent?

"What's the situation? Hmph, you'll know when you're dead!"

The aura on Wu Yuan's body soared again, and several orange streamers rose into the sky, forming a strong orange halo around his body, and with a wave of his hand, a large horse saber appeared in his hand, and the cold breath came straight to Mo Fan.

"Big brother, don't be impulsive!" Liu Fenglei, who looked like a scholar, stepped forward and pressed Wu Yuan, although his expression was also very angry, his eyes were even colder, obviously he wanted to kill Mo Fan more than Wu Yuan, but reason told him that he couldn't do this!

"Second brother, it's all like this, what else is there to say?"

Wu Yuan snorted coldly and shook off Liu Fenglei, Liu Fenglei also sighed secretly in his heart, he can't kill him, this person can't be killed, for the future, for the future, once they kill him, they will be completely finished!

"Report!"

A loose cultivator hurriedly walked up to the city tower, came to Mo Fan, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said worriedly: "City Lord, the big thing is not good, Deputy City Lord Sun Wen left the silver armor and left a suicide note!"

"What?

Mo Fan tugged at the man's neckline and looked at the monk coldly, suicide note? Sun Wen is fine, how can he leave a suicide note?

"Castle, lord ......"

The monk was held by Mo Fan's neckline, causing his breathing to be difficult, and his face was even more red, and he raised his hand to hand an envelope in his hand to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan snatched the envelope, threw the guy aside, and quickly opened the letter.

"Mo Fan, brother, although I can't explain the reason to you, but it's all for your good, this is the last time I can help you, you can't continue, the development of forces will only destroy you, that's not the way you should go, remember, never ask for anything from Cangshanmen, you can't let anyone from Cangshanmen stay around, even Mo Feng, this is my last advice as a brother, and also, my Sun Wen has never done anything sorry for you, you will understand in the future!"

Mo Fan's face was extremely complicated after reading it, and his doubts, sadness, and incomprehension were all displayed on his face, and with a turn of his hand, the power of Xianyuan burned the letter at once.

But Mo Fan still couldn't figure out why Sun Wen did this, and what did it have to do with Cangshan Gate?

Developing his own power is just to fulfill his obsession, hmph! Ten years is not enough? Then he will prove that it doesn't take ten years at all, he Mo Fan, is not as bad as you think!

"Array up to meet the enemy!"

Mo Fan suddenly snorted coldly behind him, the silver light flashed on his body, and the battle armor that flashed silver appeared on his body, and with a wave of his hand, a sharp dark green long sword appeared in his hand, and his body quickly floated into the air, and the twenty or so Beacon City monks behind him quickly lined up into a neat military formation, pulled out their scabbards, and looked ahead with an awe-inspiring breath.

Seeing the momentum of his people, Mo Fan nodded with satisfaction.

Wu Yuan saw the long sword glowing with green light in Mo Fan's hand, and the cold aura caused the temperature around him to drop sharply, and he was also a little apprehensive in his heart, this kid was a little weird.

But after thinking about it, how could he be frightened by a kid from Hongyuan Sandao, and waved his hand at the person behind him at the moment: "Kill no one!"

The two military formations collided rapidly in the air, red streamers scattered and flew in all directions, and the terrifying energy raged around, and the wind gusted.

When Liu Fuping saw the Silver Star Sword Soul, his face turned slightly pale, but in the end, he waved his hand and pulled out the long sword in his hand, and directly greeted Liu Fenglei.

"Brothers, follow me!"

Mo Feng saw that the other party was right, and he couldn't fall behind, so he shouted and rushed towards the person opposite with his own people, only Xiao Junyi and Han Yanyun stood on the city tower and looked at them motionless.

Han Yanyun's gaze stayed on Mo Fan, and he observed with interest, as if he wanted to see how powerful Mo Fan's burst out of the Silver Star Sword Soul was.

Xiao Junyi's gaze has never left Liu Duckweed......

"Pay attention to cooperate with each other, and don't be left alone!"

The two quickly retreated after a bang, and Mo Fan shouted at his own people with a numb mouth.

The quality of those monks on the other side was obviously stronger than his own people, and as soon as he faced his own military formation, it was chaotic and difficult to parry, and he almost fell into a quagmire.

This is the common problem of casual cultivation, which has strong survival skills and has its own unique method of fighting the enemy, but once it is a joint action, it is too poor to cooperate with each other, and it is completely chaotic.

"Boy, you'd better think about yourself. Wu Yuan laughed, the big knife suddenly slashed over, the surrounding strong wind, the whining wind hit, the cold breath came to his face, obviously many dead souls died under this big knife.

Mo Fan quickly retreated, dodging again and again, the immortal yuan in his body began to operate rapidly, and the three red elements quickly burst into a red halo, which quickly swirled between his body, and the light of the silver star sword soul in his hand skyrocketed, and the sword suddenly skyrocketed a few points, and his body began to slowly fill his body with black mist.

"Good boy, I didn't expect you to kill a lot!" Seeing the black aura on Mo Fan's body, Wu Yuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, such a terrifying murderous aura is not something ordinary people can have!

Mo Fan ignored him, and continued to use the immortal yuan to pour into the Silver Star Sword Soul, and the murderous aura skyrocketed again, and the black mist almost shrouded Mo Fan's entire person.

Suddenly, a terrifying wind hit in front of him, and then a dazzling white streamer with the sound of breaking wind pierced directly at Mo Fan's eyebrows.

Mo Fan's breath was suddenly disrupted, the qi and blood in his body surged and spit out a mouthful of blood, his body shook to dodge the fatal blow, obviously the person who shot was also trying his best to withdraw the attack, otherwise he would not be able to dodge the past so easily.

When Mo Fan stood still, he found that the person who attacked him was none other than Liu Duckweed!

Liu Duckweed made a mistake to avoid the fatal blow to Mo Fan, pulled his sword back into its scabbard with a clang, and landed lightly on the city tower, looking at Xiao Junyi next to him, Liu Duckweed kicked at Xiao Junyi: "It's inconvenient for me to fight, you go!"

"Oh oh, I'll go!"

Xiao Junyi was inexplicably happy, and rushed towards Mo Fan with a long sword, Liu Duckweed slapped his forehead, and said weakly: "Let you go and fight the scholar with the fan!"

Mo Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at Xiao Junyi helplessly, this thing has a short circuit, right, he actually wants to beat him.

But Mo Fan couldn't figure it out, what was going on? Just now, when he was instilling the power of Immortal Yuan with all his strength into the Silver Star Sword Soul, Liu Duckweed suddenly burst into trouble, and he also encountered it once in Cangshan Gate, if it wasn't for Han Yuyan to resist for himself, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago.

But these two times were not her intentions, what was it that made her involuntarily attack her?

Mo Fan looked at Liu Duckweed suspiciously, hoping to find the answer from her, but Liu Duckweed turned his face sideways and looked at Xiao Junyi and Liu Fenglei fighting, and did not see Mo Fan's gaze, Xiao Junyi also obviously fell into the end of struggling to support, if it weren't for Liu Fenglei's scruples about his identity, I'm afraid he would have been defeated a long time ago.

"Boy, at this time, you are still in a daze, looking for death!"

Wu Yuan bullied forward again, and slashed suddenly, the saber was shining, and the sword surged several feet, slashing down at Mo Fan.

With a bang, Mo Fan was knocked down the city tower by Wu Yuan in one face, and directly smashed down the city wall.

Mo Fan felt sore, his breath was not smooth, and the other party's erupted energy was surging wildly in his body, and he couldn't run the immortal yuan at all.

Fortunately, he had ten thousand light silver armor, which resisted most of the attacks, otherwise he would not even be able to stand up again, this time it was far more violent than at the beginning.

It seems that the gap between himself and Orange Yuan is too big, and Liu Duckweed can't make a move now, and Beacon City is really dangerous today.

"You're not dead!"

Wu Yuan's eyes widened, and he looked at Mo Fan incredulously, he was unable to kill him against the wind!

The power of this sword, the monks of the strength of the orange yuan are all mortal, and he, the monk of the red yuan, can still stand up!

Wu Yuan couldn't help but glance at the silver light armor on Mo Fan's body a few more times, his eyes were full of greed.

"Hmph, just rush this, I'm going to destroy Beacon City today!"

Wu Yuan snorted coldly and rushed towards Mo Fan again, and under Wu Yuan's order, those monks began to quickly launch a frantic attack on the monks in Beacon City.

......

However, the reason why Wu Yuan and the others suddenly went berserk was that yesterday Sun Wen led his subordinates to lurk into the two cities, and when Wu Yuan and Liu Feng rushed to the Beacon City, their lair, even if it was their subordinates, were all poisoned or killed by Sun Wen, in short, the nest of their two immortal sects was served by Sun Wen.

No wonder the two of them would be so violent when they heard the news, but Sun Wen had no choice, he had to do it, now that there were so many reinforcements, they couldn't make the two of them go crazy, the forces of Beacon City were still there, and Mo Fan was even more dangerous!

But Sun Wen believes that Mo Fan will be fine, and this is the only thing he can help him, even if it is to catch up with all his relatives.

On February 2, 1408 in the Central Plains calendar, Sun Wen disappeared after attacking two newly established immortal cities, leaving Wanguang silver armor, Wanguang silver armor changed hands on the same day, and another war will inherit in the future.