Master Xiu, Please Flop - Chapter 1278

The three generations of Demon Emperor looked at his master, his eyes flickering, he could not see the change in the master’s expression at all, as if the incident had never happened yesterday, and the master had never killed that person.

Mo Fan walked forward.

The three generations of Demon Emperors followed behind Mo Fan.

In the front, a lot of monks were surrounded by an open space.

The eyes of these monks flickered, their heads lowered, and they looked down.

Below, lies an icy corpse.

It was the old man.

The old man’s death was tragic, and there were countless blood holes in his body.

He was exuding an aura of horror.

A wisp of airflow is rising towards the void.

“This is the Qi of Calamity!”

A cultivator raised his head, looked at the scene ahead, and said.

“The energy of the robbery?” Mo Fan heard this and was slightly taken aback.

“Well, Master, that is, after the death of the saint of calamity, the energy retained in the body must be returned to the world!”

“There is a saying that the heaven and the earth created the saint of calamity, and the saint of calamity gave back to the world!” The three-generation Devil Emperor, who was carrying the magic sword, looked at the master Mo Fan beside him, and said respectfully.

“That’s how it is!”

Mo Fan nodded and said.

He lowered his head and looked at the cold corpse below, his eyes flickering.

“Um?”

At this moment, the air flow from the corpse suddenly rose up, and then, the air flow turned towards Mo Fan’s body quickly.

not far away.

Holy Master Xu walked towards this side, seeing this scene, his eyes widened, and he looked at the senior with a horrified expression.

That wisp of calamity is rapidly moving towards Mo Fan’s body.

It made him feel incredible!

Extremely surprised!

Shocked!

“Senior, this method is too terrifying!”

He sighed and said.

The wisp of calamity was entangled in Mo Fan’s body.

It was absorbed by Mo Fan one by one.

“Heaven and earth, Master’s body is equivalent to heaven and earth!”

The three-generation Devil Emperor who was carrying the magic sword raised his head, his expression became extremely horrified, looking at Mo Fan, his mind was trembling non-stop at this moment.

“This? What’s the situation?” Mo Fan saw this scene, his eyes widened, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

“Dad, how do you feel?” Not far away, a shadowy figure came towards this side, this person was Haier.

Haier looked at her father, blinked, and asked.

“I don’t feel anything!”

Mo Fan said.

He thought that his cultivation would improve!

But I don’t feel it at all!

Your body is too special!

It’s too wasteful!

He was so speechless about it!

“Hey!”

“Trash physique!”

Mo Fan sighed and said.

As soon as these words came out, the corners of the monks’ eyes twitched incessantly at this moment.

This senior really likes to joke!

Not far away, the corners of the eyes of Shengzhu Xu, who was slowly walking towards this side, also twitched at this moment, and he sighed in his heart, saying.

“Um?”

“Tutor, what’s your situation? Can you absorb this ray of calamity?” At this moment, not far away, a figure came towards this side.

This is an old man, who is Mo Fan’s master, Yang Qian.

At this moment, Yang Qian looked at his disciple in surprise, as if it was the first time he knew his own disciple.

“Yeah! I’m also curious, but it doesn’t seem to work for me!”

Mo Fan said.

“Could it be that you are a congenital calamity immortal body?”

Yang Qian looked at Mo Fan in surprise and said.

Innate calamity immortal body?

As soon as these words came out, Mo Fan’s eyes suddenly lit up, looked at the master Yang Qian, and asked, “What kind of physique is this? Isn’t it awesome?”

“A monk with such a physique can absorb the Qi of Calamity!” Yang Qian touched his snow-white goatee and said slowly to Mo Fan.

“Then?” Mo Fan asked.

“That’s all!”

Yang Qian said.

“Is it useless to absorb this amount of calamity?” Mo Fan looked at Yang Qian and asked.

“I don’t know the specific function. You have an innate body, you should know!” Yang Qian looked at Mo Fan with a strange expression.

“…”

Mo Fan’s eyes twitched, and then he said, “Master, I don’t feel anything at all!”

He smiled wryly.

“No way?”

Yang Qian widened his eyes and said, “I’ve only heard about this innate calamity immortal body. I really don’t know what it does. After all, I have never had an innate calamity immortal body. The Immortal Body of Congenital Tribulation is extremely rare!”

“You can observe and observe these days!” Yang Qian looked at Mo Fan and said seriously.

Mo Fan’s eyes flickered, and he said, “Alright then!”

Hearing the conversation between the two, the corners of the monks’ eyes twitched.

Senior, you really know how to pretend, and you are pretending to be new again!

“It seems that my master has fallen in love with this feeling for a long time, and he can’t extricate himself!” Not far away, Erha ran over, and seeing this scene, the dog’s tail on his buttocks kept shaking.

“Little Junior Brother, is it because of your lack of smoking?” At this moment, the slim white fairy came slowly, looked at Junior Junior Brother, and asked.

“perhaps!”

Hearing this, Mo Fan’s eyes suddenly lit up, shining like stars.

“Then we have to absorb the energy of calamity again!”

“Also, this corpse doesn’t have much Calamity Qi!” Mo Fan said. In fact, the amount of Calamity Qi he absorbed just now was not very large.

Maybe it was because I absorbed less, so I didn’t notice any changes in my body.

When Holy Master Xu heard this, his eyes flickered.

hint!

Do not!

This is no longer implied, but explicit!

The meaning of the seniors is very simple and direct, let them kill more saints.

The amount of calamity energy contained in the body of each calamity saint is different, some are more, some are less.

How much depends on the strength of this robbery saint.

To be precise, the stronger the strength of the saint of calamity, the greater the amount of calamity energy contained in the body.

It’s that simple.

However, the saint of calamity is absolutely rare in the entire chaotic world, and it is rare.

After all, there are too few monks who have cultivated to this stage, and it is very difficult to kill these monks!

“Go back, go back!” said Holy Master Xu, waving his hand, signaling the other monks to leave.

now.

in a huge palace.

Several monks are located here.

These people are three generations of Demon Emperors, the ancestor of Sword Spirit, Li Yujian, Xiao Hei, Holy Master Xu, Er Ha, and Bo Mei!

“Senior’s meaning couldn’t be clearer!”

The three generations of devil emperors carrying the magic sword looked at the monks around, and said slowly to these people.

“yes!”

Xiao Hei, who was wearing a black robe, nodded slightly to this and said.