Boom!

The ghost shadow used both palms to exert force, and the vast combat power in his body like the stars, the sun and the moon instantly exploded, and under the impetus of the ghost shadow, he bombarded Mo Fan.

Taking advantage of the wonderful footwork, he shook the ghost shadow one after another, and snatched the long knife in his hand, Mo Fan was suddenly ecstatic, and forgot for a moment that he was still in battle.

Looking at the Shura knife in his hand, the fire in Mo Fan's eyes burned, his heart beat faster to an unimaginable speed, and his saliva was like a drop of water with a broken thread.

I have never seen such a beautiful long knife, even on TV, those are the unique effects made through technology, it will be like now, a real peerless ancient soldier is in my own hands.

Holding the long knife in his hand, Mo Fan wanted to test how powerful it was, and raised his hands to prepare to slash at the ghost that was blown away by him.

Who knows, before he made a move, the ghost shadow made the first move, and above his palms, powerful spiritual power fluctuated, and under the thunderous situation, a palm slammed into Mo Fan's Purple Mansion Dantian.

Under the bombardment of the ghost's powerful palm, Mo Fan's hands shook, the long knife in his hand flew out, and his body flew out upside down under the strong force, and a frenzy flowed in the dantian, directly and quickly hitting Mo Fan's inner dan.

Bombarded by this powerful force, Mo Fan shouted in his heart, "It's over, it's over, it looks like I'm going to die here this time." ”

Mo Fan, who flew out upside down, kept blaming himself for being careless again, and a hot blood in his chest began to rush wildly, and when Mo Fan was not ready, he burst out with a pop and sprinkled all over the void.

Not far away, the two figures who had been paying attention to the battlefield saw Mo Fan being blown out by the ghost, and stood up for the first time, but when they saw the bright red in the sky, they were also dumbfounded, and the steps under their feet seemed to be pulled by a jack drop, and they couldn't lift their feet and move forward for half a minute.

Little Lori Xiaoxiao just clenched her hands into fists, her eyes were red, and a wave of anger burned his body like a volcanic eruption.

A sharp wave of light shot out from his eyes, pulling out a long spark and bombarding the ghost's eyes.

What a ghost, how could he, who often brushes shoulders with death, be injured by a dark arrow shot by the little girl in such a situation.

The second the spark arrived in front of him, the ghost shadow only moved his palm slightly, and the fiery red spot disappeared into the snow.

Seeing this, the girl did not shoot directly like Xiaoxiao, but closed her eyes tightly, and a few salty tears burst out of her eyes in an instant.

This is the second time she has shed tears since she became sensible.

still remembers that she once swore a poisonous oath in front of her eldest brother, in this life, she will not shed a single tear for anyone, unless she touches him in her life.

In this life, I don't laugh at anyone, except for him in life.

The pictures of the year appeared one by one, and she also made exceptions again and again for the old man not far away, although he looked very old, but in the girl's world, the old man always gave him a magic that could not restrain himself.

That magic made her like a demon who had been caught in the middle of the magic fruit, and once she was captured, she would be trapped in it for the rest of her life.

Ferret and Mo Fan signed a soul contract of mutual life and death, and he could clearly feel everything about Mo Fan.

After three turns, it already has a wisp of spiritual sense, and it can know the current situation of its master for the first time.

In its eyes, Mo Fan was blasted out by the ghost shadow, spitting blood from his mouth, and his injuries should be very serious. But at this time, in its perceptual world, Mo Fan was not as it imagined, but the spiritual power in his body was constantly increasing, and the aura of the eight veins of the strange meridians in his body seemed to be attracted by something.

After feeling that Mo Fan was slapped by the ghost, not only was he not seriously injured, but he was constantly increasing his strength, and the ferret excitedly puffed up his small eyes and kept jumping up on the snow.

Look at Mo Fan again, he was blown away by the ghost shadow, and the three-foot-deep snow under his feet was slid out of a deep trace by him. Half-squatting five meters away from the ghost, he supported the snow with his hands, and a trace of undried blood at the corner of his mouth fell down with a snap under his smile, merging in the snowfield.

Mo Fan, who thought that he was bombarded by the ghost shadow palm at the dantian, and his inner dan would also be shattered by the ghost shadow's palm, was ready to die, but who would have thought that the ghost shadow's palm not only did not shatter his inner dan, but helped him to open up the eight veins of the strange meridians mentioned by Taixuzi in his body, so that the spiritual power could be returned to the dantian, forming a trend of embracing all rivers.

Mo Fan was knocked away by the ghost shadow, not only did he not worry about his life, but he also opened the blockage on the inner pill because of a blessing in disguise, not only that, but at this time he also felt that he was different from before, although his cultivation was still at the third order of the Qi Condensation Realm, but the spiritual power strength on his inner Dan was definitely comparable to those monks of the fifth or even sixth order of the Qi Condensing Realm.

Getting such a benefit, of course Mo Fan said it, otherwise, he always felt that he couldn't live up to the great benefactor.

I still remember that a person in the martial arts industry once said that martial arts in the world are not broken. Mo Fan is applying this to the fullest at this time.

The same goes for combat, as long as you can keep up, anything impossible will work wonders.

Mo Fan wanted to move, and at the moment when Xiaoxiao was about to make another move, like a fierce poisonous snake, he kicked his feet the snow again, and the whole person had already jumped high, raised a fist the size of a sandbag, and smashed it into the ghost's head.

"Ahh

Xiaoxiao, who had already condensed his aura and shot again, saw Mo Fan appear in his sight, not only stopped the complicated handprints in his hand, but also stared at her beautiful eyes, and her small mouth opened into an O-shape.

Mo Fan's instant appearance disrupted the little girl, but she felt very happy, because the white-haired old man was not defeated, he was back, which was the happiest thing.

Mo Fan instantly exerted his strength in mid-air, and a strong spiritual power wrapped his fist and slammed into the ghost shadow.

Feeling a sudden murderous aura coming from the void, he who was originally bent on fighting the little girl instantly came back to his senses, and the Shura knife pulled a perfect arc in the air, colliding with the fist that came in mid-air.

The movements of the ghost shadow and Mo Fan were only a moment's work from the attack to the end, and the collision was completed between the lightning and flint.

The thick spiritual power in Mo Fan's hand smashed on the Shura knife, causing his knife to flood with repeated red light.

Snort, snort!

Mo Fan's fist kept moving with the arc of the Shura knife in the air, instantly bringing out an arc-shaped firelight, which was extremely beautiful and flashed in the snowy sky.

The two perfect arcs disappeared in an instant, only to bring another, wilder collision.

Mo Fan and Ghost Shadow are both the kind of belligerent people, once they encounter their opponents, they will do whatever it takes to fight with each other.

When the arc disappeared, Mo Fan and the ghost let out a loud shout at the same time, and the blade of the Shura knife swept in, and Mo Fan's fist did not touch it hard, changing his moves and bombarding the ghost with a punch.

Mo Fan punched out his fists together, the spiritual power in his hands was always inexhaustible, and one after another fist images came from the air, rolling up the three feet of white snow on the ground, and the Shura knife in the ghost shadow's hand was on par.

The ghost shadow is not a good man or a woman, and he has not once used all his strength to slash and slash, sweeping away Mo Fan's fist shadow.

Since Mo Fan got the book of combat skills from the old man Taixu, he would keep studying it whenever he had time. Although he has never been in actual combat, once he uses it, he is confident that it is definitely not something that this guy in front of him can see the flaws.

Although he is not very proficient in applying these techniques, it is definitely more than enough to deal with the things in front of him.

Although the ghost shadow said that his strength was above Mo Fan, he also felt a headache for Mo Fan's endless attacks. As a Celestial Demon level killer of the God Killing Family, his combat experience is not below that of others, but now since he will be fooled by an old boy of the third order of the Qi Condensation Realm, he can't get close.

Just had a body of cultivation and had nowhere to do it, thinking of the previous scene, the ghost shadow instantly became angry and shouted: "I want to kill a generation of killers at the level of the God Killing Family, since it will let you take advantage of the loophole, it's really damned." ”

After a loud roar, the ghost shadow smashed Mo Fan's fist shadows one by one, and the Shura knife in his hand was raised again, and the long blade exploded in an instant, buzzing and then breaking away from the ghost's hands, and kept magnifying in the air.

"Ghost Rakshasa Rakshasa Shurasha!"

As the Shura Knife continued to enlarge, the ghost shadow also shouted loudly, and his hands were also constantly sealing, one after another handprints not only increased the strength of the Shura Knife, but also prevented Mo Fan's fierce attacks one after another.

The Shura Knife emitted a huge roar under the control of the ghost, causing the surrounding snowfields to tremble.

Mo Fan was face-to-face with the ghost shadow, and at this time, the domineering energy from the ghost shadow and the Shura knife was beyond the scope of his control.

But now, he can only fight to the end, and he must not retreat half a step.

"Mo Fan, this is his combat skill Shura's murderous aura, and his power is incomparably great, and he can't be hard-connected. ”

Just as Mo Fan sacrificed his spiritual power and formed a three-inch flying knife in his hand, a girl's sweet voice came from behind him.

If Mo Fan remembered correctly, this was the first time that the girl had called his name since he met the girl, but he didn't expect it to be in this case.

"Hehe, Shura is murderous, Shura Knife, no matter what kind of god you are, I will fight you once. Hearing the girl remind herself, Mo Fan's spiritual power skyrocketed in an instant, and as if he had changed someone, he stared at the Shura knife that was about to be slashed in the distance, and said with a laugh.

"Also, there is a rule in their god-killing family, that is, whoever can take their masks will be the male as the slave of others, and the female will be slave to others. Seeing that Mo Fan was blown away by the ghost's palm, not only did she not die, but she also became more and more courageous at this time, so she loudly revealed the old bottom of the God Killing Family.

"Hehe, there are such good things, ghost, you! Hearing the girl say such a strange regulation of the God Killing Family, Mo Fan laughed again, and the flying knife in his hand changed again, ready to meet the attack of the Shura Knife and the ghost.

This guy is too appetizing in terms of strength and personality, so Mo Fan decided to accept the big gift given to him by the God Killing Family.