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at this time.
The domineering Sword Spirit Ancestor took a step directly, and then the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand suddenly unsheathed.
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Between heaven and earth, the sound of a sword suddenly resounded and could not be heard without stopping.
The bright sword light carried terrifying power and suddenly shot forward, which was extremely shocking.
Ahead.
The monk felt the power of this sword, and his face suddenly became solemn at this moment.
The power of this sword is extremely impressive.
At this moment, an unprecedented fear quickly grew in his heart.
He turned around suddenly and ran away.
However, the bright sword light fell directly on his body.
Immediately afterwards, his body was split in half.
Blood splattered everywhere!
"Humph!" The Sword Spirit Ancestor raised his head and snorted coldly.
"You deserve it!"
Mo Fan looked up, saw this scene, and said.
And just then.
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Suddenly, in front, several figures came towards this side quickly. The speed was extremely fast and shocking, and the space became distorted.
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"Obviously, these monks are all demon monks.
At this moment, these monster monks raised their heads, looked at Mo Fan and others, and all gathered around Mo Fan.
"It's Qingqing!"
One of the monks raised his head and looked at Qingqing. His eyes suddenly lit up, as bright as stars, and he shouted excitedly: "Qingqing! It's me!" Qingqing raised her head and looked at the monk, her eyebrows deeply furrowed. .
"Qingqing, is it them?" Mo Fan thought of something and looked at the slim Qingqing behind him.
Qingqing nodded.
When Mo Fan learned about this, his eyes became sharp at this moment, his eyes were filled with endless cold light, and murderous intent was born at this moment.
"Qingqing, come back with me!"
At this moment, in front, the young demon monk said to Qingqing, there were two sharp horns on his forehead, breathing bright cold light.
His body is a blood dragon, and he is the third son of the leader of the Ten Thousand Monster Clan. When he took a step forward, a figure appeared in front of him.
This person is clearly Mo Fan.
"Who are you?"
Ahead, the third son of the Ten Thousand Monster Clan looked at Mo Fan with an indifferent expression and said.
"I?"
"I'm her boyfriend!"
Mo Fan looked at the young man in front of him and said.
As soon as these words came out.
Qingqing's delicate face turned rosy at this moment, and she was extremely shy.
However, behind her, Fairy Bai showed a look of disappointment on her face. It seemed that in the senior's heart, Qingqing was his favorite person.
"Qingqing, the identity of the number one housekeeper has been saved!" Sword Spirit Ancestor's eyes flashed when he saw this scene.
"Kill, kill him!" Upon hearing this, the demon youth in the void was slightly startled. Then, a fierce murderous intention appeared on his face, and he spoke coldly. Said, his tone became extremely cold at this moment.
As his voice fell.
"Okay! Young Master!" Behind him, a burly monk with hair all over his body said. After the words fell, he took a step forward.
Boom!
Suddenly, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly burst out from his body, like a mountain or a sea, and it was extremely horrifying.
He clenched his right hand into a fist, shouted loudly, and took a step forward.
In an instant, his figure appeared directly in front of Mo Fan.
Mo Fan raised his head and looked at the demon monk in front of him, his expression unchanged. He is not the weak person he was before.
If the opponent uses fists, then he uses swords.
To a certain extent, he has an advantage.
He flipped his right hand, and immediately, the mortal sword appeared in his right hand.
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He held a mortal sword in his hand, and stabbed out with the mortal sword in his hand.
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With Mo Fan¡¯s sword stabbing.
Suddenly, between heaven and earth, an astonishing sound of swords suddenly resounded and could not be heard without stopping.
FearThe murderous intention burst out from Mo Fan's body, like a mountain or a sea, and it was extremely shocking.
This murderous intention seems to be real.
In Mo Fan¡¯s heart, Qing Qing occupies a very important position.
Now that he knows that these people have bad thoughts towards Qingqing, he will naturally not let these demon monks go.
He looked indifferent and stabbed out with the mortal sword in his hand.
The power of this sword is extremely terrifying, full of murderous intent, and it stabs with this sword.
Suddenly, the body of the tall, hairy monk in front of him trembled suddenly.
"Wow!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely pale at this moment, like a piece of white paper.
"Roar!" He roared in a low voice, and soon he transformed into a monster.
This is a burly brown bear with great strength.
His expression was distorted at this moment, his facial features were extremely ferocious, and he was looking at Mo Fan in front of him. He saw that it took a step and rushed towards Mo Fan in front of him again at an alarming speed.
The cultivation level of the person in front of him was obviously lower than his. He didn't believe that he couldn't defeat the person in front of him.
It roared low and transformed into a brown bear, tall and tall, with brown hair all over its body. It clenched its hands and swung it violently, like a heavy hammer coming down from top to bottom, falling quickly towards Mo Fan.
And at this moment, a golden energy barrier burst out from Mo Fan's body, which was extremely dazzling.
This move landed on the golden energy barrier on Mo Fan.
boom!
A terrifying low roar suddenly sounded at this moment.
Immediately afterwards, the face of the demon monk suddenly changed, and he felt a mysterious force rushing towards it like a vast ocean.
The next moment, its body flew out like a cannonball and landed heavily on the ground.
Mo Fan smiled coldly and rushed forward again. The mortal sword in his hand suddenly came out at this moment, and slashed the brown bear in front of him with one sword.
"Roar!"
The brown bear let out a miserable cry, and its entire body was split into two halves by the mortal sword.
Blood gushed out like spring water.
Mo Fan held the Mortal Sword in his hand and stood proudly in the void. His long hair was dancing wildly. He glanced around with an indifferent expression and said coldly: "Come on, keep coming!"
When the monks from the Ten Thousand Monster Tribe heard this, their expressions changed and they stared at Mo Fan in front of them.
"Seeking death!" A monk roared in a low voice, and gas came out of his nose. The monk's body was a bull demon, with horns on its forehead, and it breathed out bright cold light. He stepped out step.
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He left an afterimage in place.
Young Pangu looked up. He was holding the sky-opening ax in his right hand. Seeing this scene, he was about to take action. However, at this moment, Mo Fan said: "Brother Pangu, let me do it myself!"
Pangu was slightly startled.
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