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- In the void, on the spaceship.
The old man in black robe was completely stunned, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.
He was shocked to find that the sound of his flute fell into the abyss and was swallowed by the abyss without making any sound.
He was stunned and stunned.
The black flute in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
The people around him quickly took a step forward and shouted respectfully: "Sir!"
However, the old man in black robe had no reaction at all.
"grown ups?"
The man said again.
The old man in black robe still didn¡¯t respond.
The person behind him frowned, took a step forward, and his expression suddenly changed.
I saw the old man in black robe bleeding from all his orifices, and the blood kept pouring out. The whole person looked like a bloody man!
"died!"
The old man in black robe is dead!
Killed by the opponent¡¯s flute!
After losing the sound of the black-robed old man's flute, below, the figure of the Iron Tower monk has transformed into his original form. Although compared to ordinary monks, he is still very burly and tall, but compared to him before, he is much worse!
The Sword Spirit Ancestor held a sharp sword in his hand and poured down the sword.
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The whole body of the burly man in front was split in half by the Sword Spirit Ancestor's sword, and blood kept pouring out like spring water.
The big man¡¯s eyes widened.
boom!
The next moment, his body fell to the ground weakly, with a look of death.
Mo Fan slowly opened his eyes and saw the scene of the Sword Spirit Ancestor killing the burly man with an invincible appearance!
"Baby, you are so awesome!"
Mo Fan returned the flute to Mo Yuntian, then looked at the Sword Spirit Ancestor not far away and said with a smile.
""
The Sword Spirit Ancestor looked at her master silently. She had long been used to the scene in front of her.
"Senior, this is the magic flute of the old man!"
At this moment, Elder Sun flew over, and a black flute appeared in his hand. It was the magic flute in the hands of the old man in black robes.
"Old Demon? Is it the old man in black robe?"
Mo Fan asked curiously: "Where are the others?"
"died!"
Elder Sun¡¯s heart trembled.
Senior, don¡¯t tell me, you don¡¯t know!
"Dead? Who killed him? Baby, is it you? Are you so strong?"
Mo Fan looked at the Sword Spirit Ancestor and exclaimed, feeling that he was just so lucky to have hugged such a super thigh.
Good luck!
The Sword Spirit Ancestor looked at Mo Fan silently, and then nodded gently.
Although I don¡¯t know why the master said these words, what the master says is what it means.
The master said she killed him, so she did it!
"Hiss!"
When Mo Fan heard this, even though he guessed that the Demon Elder was said by the Sword Spirit Ancestor, when he knew the truth of the matter, he still couldn't help but gasp!
"Then this magic flute is the baby's trophy, and it should be given to the baby!"
Mo Fan looked at Elder Sun and said with a smile.
Elder Sun nodded and handed the magic flute to the Sword Spirit Ancestor.
""Magic Flute.
This is a half-circle, and I have been talking for a long time, but you just don¡¯t want me!
If you don¡¯t want me, just say so!
Why!
It seems that there is no way for me to get into the eyes of this master of cultivating immortals!
Magic Flute feels so pitiful, so weak, so helpless!
At this moment, the spaceship had already left, and all the Demon Cult monks on the spacecraft were trembling with fear. They did not stop until the spacecraft retreated thousands of feet.
These demon cult monks looked at each other, all seeing the light of fear in each other's eyes.
The scene just now really surprised them.
"Is that really a little immortal?"
¡°It doesn¡¯t look like it no matter how you look at it!¡±
These monks were all stunned.
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"Let's go to another village and have a look." Mo Fan said.
Behind him, Elder Sun was stunned when he heard this. Then he said: "Senior, another strong man from the Demon Cult is dead!"
? "died?"
Mo Fan was stunned and asked curiously: "Who is it?"
"That's the old demon just now!"
Elder Sun said quickly.
"What a good death!"
Mo Fan sighed.
"Let's go back!"
"good!"
Everyone nodded and headed towards the Demon Cloud Holy Land again.
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The Demon Sect is one of the three top forces in the Demon World.
There are nine tiles suspended in the Demon Palace, which are extremely bright.
These are the nine life tablets.
These nine life tablets represent one of the nine masters of the Demon Cult.
Those who can become masters of the Demon Cult must have a cultivation level that is at least among the Taiyi Golden Immortals.
However, at this moment, the bright light of the three wooden signs disappeared without a trace, and then countless cracks appeared on the signs, spreading like a spider web.
boom!
The three raw command cards all shattered!
"Falled!"
"What? Three masters of our demon sect have fallen? Unbelievable!"
"This is too unbelievable! Who did it? Dare to kill my demon sect master! This is a declaration of war with my demon sect!"
at this time.
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A bright sword light roared over. This sword light was actually swallowing black light and flashing continuously.
"It's a magic sword!"
"The demon sword is one of the nine demon lords of our demon sect! If he takes action, he will be able to kill those ungrateful people!"
The demon sect disciples let out a burst of cheers.
It was a sword, extremely dark, with black lines all over the sword and a cold light emanating from it.
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The sound of the sword kept ringing.
The other side.
"Senior!" Mo Yuntian's eyes fell on the senior, and his face was filled with radiance at this moment.
With his talent, it would take at least fifty years to upgrade his cultivation to Taiyi Golden Immortal. The further a monk practices, the more time and energy he will spend!
However, the senior allowed him to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation in an instant!
He was naturally extremely excited.
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Just now, he made a very important decision.
"Senior, I plan to withdraw from the position of Holy Lord of Moyun Holy Land and hand Moyun Holy Land into your hands! From today on, you are the Holy Lord of Moyun Holy Land!"
""
When Mo Fan heard this, he looked at Mo Yuntian in confusion.
Old sir, you are really crazy!
It seems that this old gentleman really regards him as his senior!
"Don't! Don't! Don't!"
Mo Fan shook his head repeatedly, looked at Mo Yuntian, and smiled bitterly: "Old sir, to be honest, I came here just for tourism! I want to see the Demon World! This is my first time here!"
He couldn¡¯t be clearer about his true level!
When Mo Yuntian heard this, he sighed in his heart.
Reject politely!
How could he not hear that the senior was politely refusing?
¡°That¡¯s such a shame!¡± he said.
pity?
Mo Fan was quite speechless when he heard this.
"Take your life!"
At this moment, a cold voice resounded, and the sound of a sword resounded at this moment.
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