Hearing this voice, Lin Fan frowned. He didn't have time to think about it. He just flipped his palm and the palm prints shifted toward the direction as Lin Fan's palm movements, rubbing Chen Ye's body and blasted towards the sky.
The palm print energy exploded in the sky, and a rumbling sound came.
Just like the sound of thunder in the void, shaking the sky.
Chen Ye still looked stupid and had no reaction to the changes in the outside world.
Lin Fan did not take action again, because the person who spoke just now was Mo Yuan.
"Senior Mo Yuan, what does this mean?" Lin Fan asked.
Mo Yuan sent a voice transmission: "Lin Fan, show mercy and don't kill him."
Lin Fan frowned immediately.
There seems to be something else in this!
Mo Yuan had just completed the reshaping of his body at most, and he couldn't wait to speak out so impatiently. Could it be that he knew Chen Ye?
At this time, the four ancestors were all staring at Lin Fan. Seeing him stopping, the four of them looked surprised.
"This... why did Lin Fan stop?"
"I don't know, is there something wrong with my body? I see that he has repeatedly used the secret technique, and has he been hit by the backlash?"
“…”
The four ancestors were all quite surprised at Lin Fan's sudden stop, but they did not dare to get close at this time.
The battle between Lin Fan and Chen Ye has far exceeded their standards. If you forcefully intervene, you may be humiliating yourself.
Mo Yuan's voice continued to sound in Lin Fan's mind, "You give the demonic power to Chen Ye."
Upon hearing this, Lin Fan's pupils suddenly shrank.
It seems that Mo Yuan does have an inexplicable relationship with Chen Ye.
Although I don’t know the hidden truth, out of trust in Mo Yuan, Lin Fan decided to do what he said.
Lin Fan flipped his palm and the demonic power appeared in his hand. Then, he held the sword and slowly approached Chen Ye.
Chen Ye is in very abnormal condition now. He lowers his head, his body trembles slightly, his brows frown, as if he is suffering.
Around him, the sword intent was messy, howling and flying, and the great power of the saint was scattered everywhere under no control.
Chen Ye’s entire head was in chaos.
But Lin Fan still didn't dare to be careless.
After all, Chen Ye's strength is there, and if he suddenly starts an attack, Lin Fan really dares not guarantee that he can stop it.
Slowly, Lin Fan approached Chen Ye within a hundred meters.
He stretched his left hand forward, raised his palm, indicating that he had no malice. Then, he gently pushed his right hand, and a gentle energy dragged the demon's fierce power and flew towards Chen Ye.
And the hilt of the sword is facing forward and the tip of the sword is facing backward.
Soon, the demon's fierce power was less than ten meters away from Chenye.
Chen Ye suddenly turned his head and looked at the demon's fierce power, with a clear confusion on his face. Then he raised his hand and the demon's fierce power accelerated to his body.
Chen Ye held the hilt of the sword in his right hand and slowly stroked the sword's edge with his left hand.
It's strange that the surging demonic energy that filled the body of the demon's fierce sword suddenly calmed down when Chen Ye's palm was stroked by.
The demonic energy was completely restrained, revealing the true body of the giant sword.
Chen Ye's palm felt the lines on the demon's fierce sword, and seemed to be in deep thought.
Lin Fan watched quietly from a distance.
The scene in front of me seemed to be gradually confirming my guess.
Suddenly, Chen Ye's body trembled violently, and the demon's fierce power flew out of his hand and hanged beside him.
"Uh! Uh!..."
Chen Ye hugged his head tightly with his hands, his expression was distorted, his face was ferocious, and he gritted his teeth. Although he tried his best to suppress it, he still made a painful sound.
"My name is Chenye!"
"I am the Temple Holy Elder, and my duty is to protect the Temple!"
"Anyone who is enemies with the Temple should be killed with one sword!"
"No! No, no!"
"I...I don't call Chenye, I call...I call..."
"Yes! My name is...Mo Xuan!"
"Mo Xuan? Yes, yes, my name is Mo Xuan, my brother's name is...my brother's name is Mo Yuan!"
Chen Ye hugged his head tightly with both hands, and blue veins on his forehead swelled up, and his whole face turned red.
"My name is Mo Xuan! I am not Chen Ye!"
"boom!"
After speaking, a fierce energy storm swept across the dust leaves in an instant, and countless pale white light swords surrounded the body of the dust leaves, roaring and flying, and a large area of space became fragmented in an instant.
The holy mountain entrenched on the earth like a giant dragon, at this moment it twisted like paper and rolled towards the outside.
Lin Fan's face changed slightly, and he raised his hand and shook it to block the energy storm swept in front of him.
Unexpectedly, Chen Ye turned out to be Mo Yuan’s younger brother, Mo Xuan!
He is not dead!
It seems that Ye Wuqing did not kill Mo Xuan at the beginning, but Ye Wuqing must have been unable to bear to take action or felt compassion. He did this just to use Mo Xuan to help him do things. Now this scene is enough to illustrate this point.
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Ye Wuqing should have used some means to clear Mo Xuan's memory and cultivated him like a machine.
Moreover, Mo Xuan failed to cross the third reincarnation thunder several times, and even his eyes were blind. Behind this, it is hard to guarantee that there is no shadow of the Temple Saint!
At this moment, Lin Fan's hostility towards the temple increased a lot again.
"Swish!"
At this time, Mo Xuan suddenly turned his head and faced Lin Fan, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Who are you? Why do you have my eldest brother's sword!?"
Lin Fan said: "This is not a place to speak, please follow me."
But Mo Xuan did not set off.
He did not trust Lin Fan.
Seeing this, Lin Fan immediately ran the Great Soul Grinding Tablet.
This was passed to him by Mo Yuan, and Mo Xuan should have seen it.
Sure enough, Mo Xuan's face relaxed a lot. He really recognized the breath of the soul grinding wheel. Only Mo Yuan could do this mental method, and there was no other person besides him.
Since Lin Fan knows the great soul milling wheel, it is enough to show that he must have a close relationship with Mo Yuan.
Thinking of this, Mo Xuan's hostility towards Lin Fan disappeared instantly.
He rushed to Lin Fan and returned the demonic power to Lin Fan. Then he turned his head slightly, looked at Jun Guangming and the other four, and said in a low voice: "Do you want these four people..."
As he finished speaking, a cold murderous intent filled his mouth.
Jun Guangming and the other two suddenly felt cold.
Mo Xuan's murderous intent came like a tide, making them feel like they fell into an ice cave.
With Mo Xuan's strength, if they really want to kill them, they really don't have the ability to fight back.
Lin Fan hurriedly said, "Don't, they are allies and will not disclose the news. Please follow me."
"Um."
Mo Xuan nodded with a calm face.
Then, he waved his hand and the pale white sword light instantly broke through the air and beheaded Yue Qingcang directly.
With one sword, Yue Qingcang's body could not resist at all, and his head flew out, and blood splattered.
Even the soul was completely destroyed under this sword.
Poor Yue Qingcang died in a coma.
The scene of the Mo Xuan sword killing Yue Qingcang was seen by Jun Guangming and the other four, and they all shivered and didn't dare to let out the air.
After killing Yue Qingcang, Mo Xuan put his sword in the sheath and said lightly: "Let's go, take me to find my elder brother!"
Lin Fan nodded.
Then, the two turned into two sword lights, rushed to the sky, and disappeared in an instant.
"This...what's going on?"
"Mo Xuan...Mo Yuan... Hiss! Could it be that the Saint of Mo Yuan million years ago!"
"That's right! It's rumored that at dusk of all the saints millions of years ago, the Saints of Mo Yuan were defeated and died. Could it be that?"
"Be careful of your words! Be careful of your words!"
After the four ancestors communicated briefly, they all had some speculation that made them frightened.
The four of them immediately did not dare to speak again.
Once this news spreads, it will inevitably cause a sensation in the entire Eternal Heaven.
Especially in the temple, I am afraid that the four saints will not be able to sit still.
The four ancestors dare not get involved in this level of struggle.
If you are not careful, you will be doomed!
On the other side, Lin Fan and Mo Xuan had already arrived at Juncheng.