"Backoff?

No, it’s impossible!”

Mo Fan, who had not been happy for a long time, had a very difficult look on his face.

Due to the loss of life essence, the whole person is 20 or 30 years old, and his skin and hair become dull.

The long dragon fighting with the spirit god also dissipated out of thin air because of the dissipation of spiritual energy.

The situation once again surpassed control, and Mo Fan's eyes were filled with fear.

“How could it be?

It won't be like this!"

He said this, but he honestly shook off the Sword of Resentment in his hand.

This thing is really weird! Strange, it was pretty good when the contract was before, and I always listened to him.

Why did it change today?

However, no matter how Mo Fan shook his hand, the Sword of Resentment was stuck to his palms and could not be shaken off.

Not only that, he absorbed his blood and essence faster and was more greedy, and could suck him into a human fuck at any time.

Wuji curled his lips, "This thing is alive."

"The weapon spirit of the God of Resentment?"

Qiao Qingyan quickly understood.

"Um."

Wuji's excited eyes flashed, "I finally met an opponent."

Mo Fan understood that the resentment sword was so quiet before because the spirit of the weapon was not awake.

Now Wuji's appearance suddenly stimulated its weapon spirit.

Now that he woke up, he suffered.

He suddenly had a strong premonition that once the weapon spirit appeared, he would definitely no longer be the master of the Resentful God Sword.

The weapon spirit would not like him at all! Seeing that he was not killed by Qiao Qingyan and Ji Wuchen, but was about to be killed by the weapon spirit of the God of Respect, Mo Fan was scared.

I took out the Sword of Resentment, but died under the Sword of Resentment. Isn’t this in my hands?

How many people laughed at me when I said this?

At this moment, Mo Fan didn't care about anything else in front of fear and hurriedly asked Qiao Qingyan for help.

"Qingyan saves me, save me quickly, this evil thing can't afford to offend me!"

"Ah, it's me that was wrong, it's me that shouldn't have fought against you with the God of Resentment. It's me that I'm taking it upon myself. Please help me..." Qiao Qingyan looked at him leisurely, "Why should I save you?

You're dead, don't I save trouble?"

He said this, but he chose to help him.

It’s not the Holy Mother, it’s not that he is pitiful, but because once the spirit of the resentful God Sword is completely awakened and backfires and takes over Mo Fan’s body, it will cause even more terrible consequences.

At that time, let alone the sacred realm is in chaos, all high-level realms will suffer.

It is certain that life is in trouble.

"You must never let the spirit of the Respectful God Sword wake up. No one in the advanced realm can control it."

Wuji spoke coldly, "Even in the current divine realm, few people can control this creature and truly subdue it."

Such evil things are controlled by real strong people.

Otherwise, it will awaken itself, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Speaking of this, Wuji swept over Mo Fan in disgust, "It's not enough to succeed, but it's more than enough to fail."

It turns out that the Sword of Resentment was not so terrible.

Now that so many years have passed, the awakening formation is so terrible, it is obvious that the evil spirit overshadows the divine nature and will only bring disaster.

It's no longer so easy to suppress.

If it is a resentful God Sword suppressed by the two elements of gods and demons, then it can still be allowed to awaken.

The consequences were so serious that Qiao Qingyan did not neglect and held the Wuji Sword and turned towards the Resentful God Sword.

She cannot harm all domains and cause innocent lives because of her grudges with Mo Fan.

To solve Mo Fan, other methods are fine.

Seeing her approach, Mo Fan's body trembled in surprise.

"I knew Qingyan, you will definitely help me!"

The spirit consciousness of the resentful God Sword was half awakened, and he noticed that someone interrupted its awakening and shook out the demonic energy.

Wuji reacted quickly and wrapped it with the power of ice and fire and digested it by himself.

After a long stalemate, Qiao Qingyan took a quick step and pulled it out of the Sword of Resentment with Mo Fan.

"Go away! Stay away."

"good!"

Mo Fan looked at her who was suddenly close to her, and several emotions flashed in her eyes.

"Ahhh..." A tragic scream, Mo Fan pulled out the handle of the leather and flesh from the Sword of Resentment, and blood and sweat oozed out of the pores all over his body.

Qiao Qingyan shook his hand away expressionlessly.

It was a bit miserable. At least it saved his life and temporarily interrupted the awakening of the Sword of Resentment.

Wuji, who was still fighting against the Resentful God Sword, suddenly said, "Hurry up, open the time and space tunnel and throw him into the black hole! You can't leave it in the holy realm."

"He has a little consciousness and will look for the next master who is suitable for taking over and devouring the body."

Only by throwing it into an unmanned black hole can it not hurt people! Qiao Qingyan dared not delay it, she took out the memories of her previous life and easily opened the time and space tunnel.

A corner of the vast universe was revealed, and countless black holes were flying in the distance.

At this moment, other high-level domain people entered the holy realm through the space-time channel that Mo Fan had opened earlier.

When I saw the five great spiritual gods in this world, my eyes were filled with greed.

"It's really a spirit god!"

"Wow, the Holy Lord is really back! It's exactly the same as in the previous life!"

"What a strong breath, what is that?"

Their appearance was like a heart-wrenching needle, which suddenly woke Mo Fan up.

Wait, Chaos Spirit Root! Chaos Divine Realm! Become a God! His lofty goal! He can no longer be moved by Qiao Qingyan's little accompaniment. He no longer cares about that little love anymore. He just wants to become the supreme! Only by being strong can he be invincible.

Otherwise, they would almost die under the Sword of Resentment, just like before.

As long as he becomes a god, let alone the holy realm, even the resentful God Sword must obediently subdue to him! Thinking of this, his eyes were covered by coldness, and as he watched Qiao Qingyan leave from his side, another short knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

He suddenly raised his hand and stabbed the spiritual roots in her abdomen with lightning speed! Take it, the Chaos Spirit Root! Once he got the spiritual roots, he escaped into the time and space tunnel and found a black hole to practice fusion.

Once you open the Chaos Divine Realm, everything will be fine! "Qingyan!"

"Owner!"

When Wuji, the spirit gods and the people below saw it, it was too late to rush to her side.

Just as the short knife was about to penetrate the abdomen, everyone's eyes burst into tears and felt a black shadow pass by like light and shadow.

The next moment, a big palm firmly clamped Mo Fan's hand, flipped it, twisting his arm and his entire body into a twist.

Ji Wuchen was finally online when he stared at Qiao Qingyan's wife-eyed maniac! Facts have proved that staring at his wife-eyed maniac is still very useful and can be observed in detail.

Responsiveness and action are also awesome.

When the others were amazed and anxious, he had already cut the knife.

Ji Wuchen grabbed the twisted Mo Fan with one hand, and his wrist shook, shaking his intact arm and hand into blood mist.

The other hand held Qiao Qingyan's slender waist, took her into her arms, and protected her big palm on her abdomen.

"No! Dust!"

Looking at Mo Fan who interrupted his plan, his eyes glared at Ji Wuchen with a bloodshot look.

Hate is overwhelming.

It was him again! The answer to him was Ji Wuchen's kick.
Chapter completed!