On the way to escape from the white bone skeleton, Mo Fan was bombarded by several swarthy and deep spiritual powers, and there was darkness in front of him, although it was in the snow field, it still became a blur here.

A few strands of spiritual power were as soft as silk. But it is full of yin energy, which makes people feel angry in their hearts, which is very inexplicable.

In fact, this is the unique breath of the demon world, which is called demonic energy.

However, there were very few people who could recognize it, it had not appeared on the continent for a thousand years, and its mystery was no less than that of the Tianxin Valley that Mo Fan and they were exploring.

Demonic energy, Mo Fan doesn't know, and others don't know either. It's been too long since enough time for those who are lucky enough to hear a wisp of rumors about it, and now they are all overlords of one side, sticking to one domain.

Behind him, a white bone foot representing the underworld was menacing, and he was bound to receive Mo Fan into the underworld and become one of them. The first few swarthy breaths, regardless of life or death, want to be killed with one hit.

Both forces were interested in him, but their minds and goals were very different.

Attacked by the black qi, Mo Fan's eyes were suddenly blurred, dark, and it was difficult to see everything half a meter away, and the only thing he could see was this small piece in front of him.

"Bang bang, bang bang!"

Although the white bone big foot behind him was the earliest, he didn't step on Mo Fan for a long time, he had a trace of fear, it was a puppet that was injected into the white bone skeleton with a great magical power, and it was controlled by people.

Without his own thoughts, he can only take every step according to the arrangement of others, even if it is killing, it is done under the control of others.

There is demonic energy in the front and dark qi in the back, he Mo Fan really doesn't know what kind of fragrant bun he is, so likeable.

It was a blur in front of me, and I couldn't see what was going on. The cold behind him is pressing, which makes people feel cold.

Although he stepped out of the ninth order of the Condensation Realm, Mo Fan did not reach the point where no one could reach him, nor could he destroy the opponent with a big wave, he was still a small character who lived at the bottom, a small character who only had the Condensation Realm.

This cannot be changed, and no one can do it.

Although the demonic aura that suddenly appeared in front of him was extremely dark and terrifying, he felt a familiar smell, and there were his old acquaintances there.

As the old saying goes, acquaintances are easy to do.

He Mo Fan is also a human being, and he is no exception to this, his steps move quickly, ignoring the terrible white bone feet behind him, and rushing into the black mist.

As soon as Mo Fan's body plunged into the black mist formed by several spiritual powers, he was startled by the figure in front of him.

This familiar breath turned out to be his old acquaintances, who came from a sect and left the fire.

It turned out that there were eight brothers, and every time they appeared, they would appear in eight directions, guarding every way of the opponent and not allowing the opponent to take advantage of it.

But now, they only have five brothers left, dressed in black, and the shadow of the demon stands on the snowy field.

The few demonic qi that blocked Mo Fan were sent out by them, and the purpose was to kill Mo Fan here. They also received instructions from their superiors, no longer just for the sake of brotherly enmity, but more importantly, to obey the command, kill the enemy, and give an explanation to the sect.

Of the eight brothers who left the fire, three of them died at the hands of Mo Fan, and now only five are left, which is also a shame.

The eyes were sharp, and one of the black shadows of the ear spirit waved his long sleeves, and the dark qi in his hand quickly condensed, and his feet slipped away, and a big palm came to kill, shuttling on the snowfield, in the black mist, full of yin qi.

None of the five brothers from the fire is a fuel-efficient lamp, they have a heart-to-heart connection, as long as one of them finds the target, it only takes a second, and everyone will know where the target is.

Therefore, before the big palm came, several dark demonic qi had already appeared around Mo Fan, this is a very rare spiritual power, just by looking at his face, Mo Fan felt that he was about to suffocate, and the spiritual power on his body was passing rapidly, and it was about to be drained.

With the feeling in Yuanjiapo at the beginning, it was the same, there was no difference, although so much time had passed, Mo Fan was extremely impressed by it, it had been engraved in his brain, and it was indelible.

Today's Mo Fan has changed greatly, he is no longer a small role of the third order of condensation, but now he has reached the peak of condensation, the ninth order of condensation, and has also touched the legendary realm, the half-step god realm realm.

He is no longer a little minion, at least in front of the five brothers from the fire, no longer.

Although a few swarthy auras were impressive, in Mo Fan's eyes, they were not like the big white bones behind him that raised and fell, making him always feel a chill in his back.

Shaking under his feet, Mo Fan dodged a few times, wonderfully bypassed a few black gases that attacked him, and preemptively struck at the moment before the black big palm attacked, a wisp of flame in his hand was lit, and with a big hand, the big palm power blasted out, slashing at several people.

Mo Fan started to kill here, Ao Gu and the others also recovered, although Leng Jian and the others didn't know what grievances and hatred they had with Mo Fan, but at this moment, the biggest danger in front of them was the white bone skeleton.

In order to have more power to kill the white bone skeleton that even he didn't know how to appear, the phantom also spoke at this moment, "As long as this thing can be destroyed and destroyed, everyone can enter the golden formation, and before again, no one wants to take a step forward." ”

Hearing this, many of the people who had been watching the fire from the other side and reaping the benefits of the fishermen moved and formed a considerable force.

"Boom! boom!"

Two explosions rang out, and the attacks of the Aogu and the Phantom arrived at the same time, slamming into the white bone skeleton.

With sparks in his eyes, the long sword was invincible, and the offensive of the ninth order of the Huangwu Realm was not something that ordinary people could comprehend.

The phantom is worthy of being at the same level as the white bone skeleton, the master of the Xuan Energy Realm, that kind of sharpness, it is also beyond people's reach.

Boom!

Affected by the phantom and others who suddenly attacked, the big foot of the white bone skeleton did not step on the right foot this time, leaving a deep footprint on the snow, deviating from Mo Fan by a sufficient distance.

"Wolf cub, don't try to run away again!"

The black shadow that blasted out the black palm saw Mo Fan avoiding the attacks of several people in seven steps, thinking that Mo Fan wanted to prepare to escape like the previous few times, the palm power in his hand increased a little, and he roared and bombarded.

"Run, this time, no. The corners of Mo Fan's mouth curled, his words drifted softly, and he said coldly.

Between the words, Mo Fan's hand moved quickly, his five fingers stretched out and turned his palm into a claw, and when the big black palm bombarded, a movement, fast and ruthless, should be in place, and with a light stroke, he grabbed the black palm in his hand.

Easily grasping the black palm in his hand, Mo Fan used a force in his hand, and the power of the two inner pills in his body exploded together, and the black shadow was wheeled up at the moment when he was unresponsive and sent to the air.

"Hah!"

Picking up the black shadow, Mo Fan made a move in one go, not giving the opponent any room to fight back, and with a ruthless heart, he smashed the black shadow into the snow.

It's just that the black shadow picked up by Mo Fan has just smashed to the ground, and four palms of different strength have appeared in his four directions.

Several palms appeared at this moment, Mo Fan did not panic or be afraid, but the corners of his mouth lined up, and he stepped on the snow field in one step, and his spiritual power began to gather.

The white bone skeleton was entangled by the phantom and others, the black shadow was a few people, and the five brothers from the fire gate were under no pressure for him.

Others regard him as a minion, he regards the world as an ant in the mountains, trampling on it casually, leaving the five brothers of the fire, it is just the beginning, not the end.