"ah……"

Mo Yao roared, like an ancient god roaring. Lin Fan risked everything and just disappeared into nothingness. He suddenly killed him and almost killed him!

But even if he avoided the fatal blow due to his deep cultivation, he was still seriously injured. His Tianling Cap was almost pierced, and a large piece of his scalp was blown away, and his beating brain could be seen.

However, he finally got rid of Lin Fan's fatal blow!

"Lin Fan, if you don't die today, I will take my own life!"

Mo Yao was furious. He thought that his previous generation of sword contenders, who had cultivated in the fourth level of soul refining, had suffered huge losses at the hands of the same younger generation twice in a row. How could he not be upset!

"How brave!"

At this time, everyone finally woke up from the shock, and roared and started to kill Lin Fan. They all thought that Lin Fan was dead, but it turned out that Lin Fan was not dead at all, and almost killed an ally right in front of their eyes.

, and this ally is still at the top level!

Many people's scalps were numb, their hearts and souls were trembling, and sweat was flowing on their vests. They were cold and cold. They thought again, if this blow was not against the top Mo Yao, but them, could they avoid it?

The result is, no!

They will definitely die, they will be picked to death by a halberd, and their bodies will be shattered into bloodshot and bone residue, with no way to survive!

"Kill him!"

"Destroy him!"

"We can't let him live anymore, we must let him die, otherwise not many people can stop him from attacking in the dark!"

They were frightened. Lin Fan scared them out of their wits, but this also made their murderous intention towards Lin Fan even more intense. They did not dare to let him live, otherwise they would let Lin Fan attack and kill him one by one, and finally survive.

How many people?

A war is about to break out. Those who remain outside the valley are all strong. Every mortal is now showing off his power!

At the critical moment, Jiuhuang and Medicine God Valley came forward and defended Lin Fan from many strong men. However, Lin Fan was not feeling well now. He was fending off dozens of people with one person, fighting and killing. Not long after, he

Countless blood stains appeared on his body again.

"Go away! I'll kill him!"

Mo Yao's blood flowed continuously from the scalp wound that was blown away by Lin Fan's heavy halberd, and then flowed down his chin. His whole body was soaked with blood, like the first Blood Shura, twisting a knife in his hand

With a sword in his hand, he pushed away the crowd and charged Lin Fan to death.

He did not allow others to take action, and decided that he must take action himself to kill Lin Fan, otherwise he would not be able to avenge his shame.

Qinglin and the others who were besieging Lin Fan had their eyes twitching. Mo Yao was too scary, like a devil, and his whole body was filled with a sense of intimidation that no one could enter. They got out of the way and used normal means to kill Mo Yao.

There will be no accidents in killing Lin Fan.

Qinglin snorted coldly: "Humph! Take advantage of this little bastard!"

"Kill him one more time for me, don't let him die too easily!" Qinglin emphasized.

Mo Yao glanced at Qinglin coldly: "Okay!"

Lin Fan was covered in blood, his hair was in piles, and his shirt was purple and brown. It was the appearance of the black shirt soaked in blood. He had narrowly escaped death many times.

Mo Yao arrived. The sword in his hand flashed a cold light. There was no trace of life in his eyes, and he said coldly: "How do you want to die?"

Lin Fan said nothing, but raised his heavy halberd with his blood-stained hand and pointed it at Mo Yao's brow.

"kill!"

Mo Yao charged forward, leaped a hundred feet high, raised his sword over his head, and slashed down at Lin Fan!

The soul power was like water pouring into the sword, and the soul power was roaring. There was a demonic shadow reflected behind his head. It was his soul after realization. It was roaring to the sky, as if it had swallowed the essence of the sun. Then, the demonic shadow also

Infused into the sword, a blade of light that seemed to connect the sky and the earth slashed down from the sky.

It was so scary that everyone ran away and dodged with screams. This Mo Yao was so killing that he didn't care about the lives of others and only wanted to kill Lin Fan.

"Lin Fan!"

Qingluan screamed shrilly!

Can he block this attack?

Wu Qingcheng's expression also changed dramatically. Jiuhuang's soul-refining expert was entangled. There was no one of the same level to take the blow for Lin Fan. What should I do?

The crowds who fled around looked at the power of this sword in horror. Is this the power of a completely angry soul-refining expert?

When the sword came out, the sky lost all color, as if all the energy and so on within a few hundred meters of the surrounding area were drained out and became part of the sword's power, and the realized soul communicated with the heaven and earth, making the sword's power stronger.

"I think you're not dead yet!"

Qinglin gritted his teeth and spoke angrily. The stronger Lin Fan acted, the more frightened he felt inside. There would be no accidents now. Mo Yao took action personally. Unless someone of the same level, who could resist?

Others also smiled, but they were a little worried. Mo Yao's sword was too powerful. If he really killed Lin Fan into a powder, none of those opportunities would be left.

"Boom!"

Where Lin Fan was standing, the earth collapsed. Tens of thousands of kilograms of boulders were turned into powder by the huge shock wave. Rocks fell down from the valley in the distance. As for where they were standing, the situation was even worse. Some cultivators

He was directly hit by the shock wave and vomited blood. It was like a magnitude 12 earthquake. The ground was shaking and the sky was shaking!

Finally, all the fluctuations calmed down, and only a few broken blood-stained clothes loomed between the earth and rocks.

"Lin Fan." Qingluan's face turned pale, and his eyes no longer had the sparkle, but turned gray.

Mo Yao slowly descended from the sky, with arrogance in his eyes. This is his power and strength. This sword is his peak blow!

"What a pity for those opportunities!"

"Hey, it really turned into dust in one blow."

Many people were pity and shook their heads, of course not for Lin Fan, but for the opportunities he brought with him!

"call out!"

Just when everyone was relaxing, Mo Yao was still slowly descending. A ray of golden light appeared from the void in his heart. It was just a ray at first, like a candlelight in the dark night, but it only lasted a moment.

, but fireworks burst out, and it seemed that in just an instant, it became a big sun in the sky!

Then, everyone saw it, it was the brilliance blooming on the tip of a heavy halberd, with a silver-white divine dragon as the halberd shaft and golden lightning as the halberd tip. It was silent, like the god of death walking in the dark night, unconsciously.

In this time, harvest the lives of all sentient beings.

Qinglin's pupils shrank to the size of a needle's eye and shouted: "Senior Brother Mo Yao, be careful!"

Mo Yao suddenly realized that there was a murderous intention staring at him like a poisonous snake. He turned around and the power of his soul took shape, surrounding his body layer by layer like a protective shield. The soul power swarmed and the dark soul power condensed into a battle armor.

"die!"

Lin Fan's figure was revealed, his eyes were sharp, and his murderous intent was overwhelming!

Mo Yao had no time to react and could only watch helplessly as the halberd tip, like the sun gathering in the sky, was heading towards his back. But he was not afraid. How cultivated was he?

The four realms of soul refining!

With all the layers of protection he had put in place, could Lin Fan break through his own defenses?

Idiot's dream!

There was sarcasm and ridicule in his eyes, as if he was laughing at Lin Fan's overestimation of his abilities.

"An ant also wants to overthrow the giant dragon?" He spoke, and raised his palm, a handprint about a hundred feet in size collapsed into the void, and whizzed down towards Lin Fan.

‘Ka’, ‘Kacha’

Continuous crisp sounds were heard. In Mo Yao's unbelievable look of horror, the halberd tip first penetrated his soul defense. Finally, the light burst out and pierced his soul shield. Then, he

I felt a cold and sharp stinging sensation in my chest!

A scream scared everyone almost out of their minds!

Mo Yao was robbed, but he was roaring: "I am in the soul refining realm, you can't kill me!"

Lin Fan had sarcasm in his eyes: "Really?"

Waves of divine soul power flowed from Lin Fan's divine soul sea along the halberd into Mo Yao's divine soul. Each ray of divine soul power contained a ray of golden lightning, which was the essence of the lightning martial soul!

Bang bang bang!

It was like someone was setting off firecrackers in Moyao's head. The acupuncture points all over his body were exploding and blood was splattering: "I am in the soul refining realm...how can you kill me?"

"Roar!" Lin Fan roared wildly, exerting force with both arms, and lifted Mo Yao into the air. His arms shook, and Mo Yao, who had been famous all over the world for countless years, was shattered into pieces!
Chapter completed!