Master Xiu, Please Flop - Chapter 919 Shouldn't be a big problem

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Hearing this, Mo Fan frowned.

The old sword spirit raised his head and looked at the big man in front of him. He didn't speak, but raised his right hand and pointed out.

With this finger down.

Swish!

Suddenly, an extremely dazzling sword light burst out from the fingertips, heading straight for the big man in front.

The big man raised his hands, trying to resist, but he couldn't resist it at all.

boom!

That dazzling sword light whistled.

The big man's body trembled suddenly, and the whole figure flew out like a cannonball and fell heavily to the ground.

"Don't mess with me!" Ancestor Sword Spirit raised his head, looked at the person in front, and said domineeringly, with murderous intent in his voice.

A cold sweat broke out from the back of the big man.

"You dare to kill my people?" However, at this moment, the young man in Chinese clothes squinted his eyes, raised his head, and looked at Mo Fan in front of him.

He could see that Mo Fan was the backbone of this group of people.

"Master, do you want to kill them all?"

At this time, beside him, the three generations of devil emperors asked.

Mo Fan's eyes flickered.

He didn't really want to cause trouble.

The young man in Chinese clothes in front of him knew at a glance that his background was not small and his family was rich.

Killing this person will cause a lot of trouble!

"Kill us?"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, the young man in Huafu couldn't help laughing: "Very good! Kill all these men and leave the women!"

He licked his lips, showing a sensual look.

"Kill it!"

Hearing this, Mo Fan couldn't bear it any longer.

Swish!

As his voice fell, suddenly, the three generations of demon emperors standing behind him suddenly took a step forward, his figure burst out like a dazzling sword light towards the front, and the speed was amazing, holding a sharp sword in his right hand , the sharp sword in his hand slammed forward.

hum!

Suddenly, the dazzling sword light suddenly moved forward, mighty.

During this period of time, the three generations of Demon Emperors have not been idle, he has been practicing kendo, and now, his kendo has improved qualitatively.

As his sword fell, an extremely dazzling sword light suddenly shot forward, with astonishing power. As he advanced, the surrounding space was distorted.

front.

A burly man with a bald head raised his head, looked ahead, and shot.

"This is a gourmet inn, don't fight, go outside!"

However, at this moment, an indifferent voice resounded.

I saw that not far away, an old man came towards this side, he stepped proudly in the void, and said indifferently.

Seeing these people ignoring him, he shook his head helplessly. Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his right hand and waved his right hand. Suddenly, a terrifying hurricane blew these people away.

However, there is one exception.

This person is actually Mo Fan.

Mo Fan sat on the chair motionless.

The old man waved his right sleeve again, and suddenly, a gust of wind swept in again, and once again moved towards Mo Fan in front of him, the speed was extremely amazing.

Mo Fan was still sitting in the same place, and he looked at the old man in front of him with a strange expression.

The old man felt extremely embarrassed.

He looked at Mo Fan in front of him strangely.

The move he just performed was called Two Sleeves Immortal Wind!

Moreover, his own cultivation base has already stepped into the Dharma Emperor, but after performing this move, the person in front of him has no response?

This made him feel incomprehensible, incredible!

He carefully felt the breath of Mo Fan's body, and found that the latter's cultivation base did not even have the emperor's realm.

However, how did the latter resist his move?

Could it be that the person in front of him is hiding his strength?

"This son, if there is a fight, please go out!"

He said, his tone becoming polite.

"I'm not going to fight!"

Mo Fan shook his head and said, he is sitting here, he knows the strength of the three generations of Devil Emperor and others!

At this moment, he is holding a miniature dragon turtle in his right hand.

He glanced at the miniature dragon turtle, and thought to himself, if it really doesn't work, let the dragon turtle take action!

With the strength of the dragon turtle, it must be an easy thing to defeat those people!

He thought to himself, and gently stroked the turtle shell with his right hand.

As he stroked the turtle shell, a strange immortal power penetrated into the dragon turtle's body.

"This immortal power..."

At this moment, the dragon turtle's heart trembled, and as the immortal power fell, it was shocked to find that the blood in its body was boiling like boiling water.

"This person is definitely not an ordinary monk!"

"This person is..."

The dragon turtle thought of something, and his heart was shocked, trembling constantly, and exclaimed in his heart: "Xiu Xian boss!"

In fact, when following Mo Fan, it has been secretly guessing Mo Fan's identity.

What it just didn't expect was that this person's identity was a cultivator!

As for where is this person's cultivation base?

Dragon Turtle said that he could not see through at all.

puzzle!

It's a mystery!

The latter caressed its tortoise shell casually with his hand, which gave him the supreme fortune.

At this moment, he finally knew why Long'er had no response after taking the dragon's blood.

It is not the problem of the dragon's blood, but the problem of the dragon's own constitution.

Long'er has obtained one great fortune after another, and she has long been immune to fortune-telling dragon blood!

"So it is! It is so!"

Dragon Turtle thought to himself.

"Then why don't you go outside and see?"

Ahead, the old man looked at Mo Fan strangely and asked.

The person in front of him is drinking tea calmly. The more the latter is like this, the more mysterious he feels.

It was as if there was a layer of fog on the latter's body, making it impossible for him to see clearly.

Uncertain!

What is the identity of the person in front of you?

This made him extremely curious.

"Oh? Are you so confident that your people can win? You know, that's Young Master Huayang!"

The old man looked at Mo Fan strangely, and here I am.

"I haven't heard of it! However, it shouldn't be a big problem!"

Mo Fan thought about it, he had absolute confidence in the three generations of Demon Emperors and other monks.

Right now, outside.

The three generations of Demon Emperor and others are at war with the enemy.

hum!

The three-generation Demon Emperor, holding a sharp sword in his right hand, swung forward sharply.

Immediately, the dazzling sword light suddenly shot towards the front, with astonishing speed and terrifying power.

front.

It was a bald cultivator who fought against the three generations of devil emperors.

The bald-headed monk was extremely burly, and he was sitting on the back of a monster.

The monster beast was very large, and it had scales all over its body, which was extremely dazzling.

At this moment, the bald-headed cultivator was holding a blood-colored sword, and the blood-colored sword in his hand slashed forward: "Three slashes with the immortal sword!"

A cold voice rolled from his throat.

As his voice fell, suddenly, the blood-colored sword in his hand fell swiftly, at an extremely fast speed, three in a row.

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