Master Xiu, Please Flop - Chapter 1280

“You created it?” When Yang Qian heard this, he looked at Mo Fan in surprise and said.

“yes!”

Mo Fan immediately said what happened before.

“What?” Hearing this, Yang Qian’s eyes widened, and his gaze towards Mo Fan became very different.

Not only him, but also Holy Master Xu, who was standing beside him, looked at his senior in surprise, his expression full of shock.

The methods of the seniors are too terrifying!

Create a calamity saint out of thin air!

“Is this the effect of the innate calamity immortal body? This is too strong!”

Yang Qian sighed and said.

“Tutor, like this, you can try again and let me see!” Yang Qian said.

“Okay!” To this, Mo Fan nodded lightly, his eyes swept away, and then his eyes fell on the big tree in front of him.

He made a fist with his right hand.

However, the amount of calamity in the body is gone.

“There is no more calamity!” Mo Fan smiled awkwardly. It seemed that he had used up the calamity before.

hint!

No, expressly!

Senior is making it clear!

When Saint Master Xu saw this scene, his eyes flickered and he murmured.

The next moment, he cupped his hands at Mo Fan and said, “Young Master Mo, I’ll go do something first!”

“it is good!”

Mo Fan nodded and watched the departed Holy Master Xu.

Holy Master Xu turned and left, and his figure gradually disappeared from Mo Fan’s sight.

soon.

His figure appeared in a huge city.

This city is like an ancient monster crawling on the horizon.

After he entered the city, he went directly to an attic.

There is a plaque above the attic.

On this plaque are engraved three big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing.

Vientiane Pavilion!

Vientiane Pavilion is the best place to inquire about intelligence and news.

He went directly into the attic.

He was greeted by a beautiful blonde.

The blonde beauty is extremely graceful, with a pair of big watery eyes.

She raised her head and looked at Holy Master Xu who was walking in front of her. She smiled and said very sweetly, “Holy Master Xu, you are here!”

“This is the information you want!”

The blonde beauty handed a document to Master Xu.

Not long ago, Holy Master Xu came here, asked the blonde beauty for some information, and had already paid the full amount.

“Okay!” Xu Shengzhu nodded lightly to this, and said to the blonde beauty: “Farewell!”

The voice fell.

He leaves here.

He took the document and looked at it carefully: “In the southeast mountain range?”

He murmured, his eyes twinkling.

According to the information given, one of the ten wicked men of the Southern faction is located in the southeast mountain range.

It is said that this wicked man from the Southern Sect has wanted to kill people in the Southeast Mountains, killing monsters and beasts, and has cultivated an extremely evil practice.

“This southern wicked man is in the early stage of the saint of calamity!”

Holy Master Xu murmured.

The next moment, he returned to the Holy Land of Heaven and Earth, and found three generations of Demon Emperors and other monks.

“The Southeast Mountains?”

The eyes of the three generations of demon emperors flickered for a moment, then nodded and said, “Okay. Let’s go!”

“It’s not too late, you can’t let this wicked run away!” Li Yujian nodded.

“I’ll take a look too!” Erha said.

“Brother Erha, I’ll go with you!” Bo Mei said, he had been together two early and fell in love with each other.

In this way, the group went straight towards the southeast mountain range at an extremely fast speed.

…

Southeast Mountains.

A figure moved forward like a streamer, and behind him were actually a large number of human heads and the heads of monsters.

This person is impressively one of the top ten villains of the Southern School!

The Southern School villains are not the strongest among the top ten villains.

Swish!

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of him. This figure exuded an aura of astonishment and swept away like a hurricane.

This is a red-haired monk.

The red-haired cultivator looked indifferently at the wicked Nanpai in front of him, his eyes filled with endless cold light, and said indifferently, “Vicious Nanpai, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time!”

“Who are you?”

The villain of the Southern School raised his head, glanced at the red-haired cultivator in front of him, and said disdainfully.

“Southern wicked, have you forgotten me? Back then, you slaughtered my family!”

The red-haired cultivator said with a grim expression, staring at the wicked Nanpai in front of him, his eyes blazing with dazzling cold light.

“Oh?”

“I killed too many people, how old are you?”

The wicked Nanpai who stepped proudly in the void looked at the red-haired cultivator in front of him indifferently, and said coldly.

“You’re going to kill me?”

“That’s fine, I’ll kill you first!”

The villain of the Southern faction said indifferently: “It’s also my fault that I was too soft-hearted back then, so I should kill all of you!”

The voice fell, and he walked towards the front.

Swish!

He left an afterimage on the spot.

His speed was fast, like a flash of lightning.

As he moved forward, he turned his right hand, and a **** sickle appeared in his hand.

The scythe was surrounded by a blood-colored airflow, rising continuously.

And, with the appearance of this blood-colored sickle, all of a sudden, the voices of ghosts and wolf howls resounded incessantly at this moment.

It can be seen that this person killed a lot of creatures with this blood-colored sickle.

Only in this way can this knife be surrounded by such a terrifying blood-colored airflow.

The wicked Nanpai held a blood-colored sickle and walked straight towards the red-haired monk in front. The blood-colored sickle in his hand suddenly fell at this moment.

The dazzling light of the blood-colored sickle roared, as if incarnated as an ancient monster, moving towards the red-haired cultivator with its teeth and claws, mighty.

The surrounding space is distorted.

boom!

The red-haired monk trembled.

“The cultivation base doesn’t even have a saint of calamity, and you still want revenge? It’s a fool’s dream!”

The villain of the Southern School raised his head, looked at the red-haired cultivator in front, and said with great disdain.

“Who said I wasn’t!”

However, at this moment, the red-haired cultivator who was proudly stepping on the void flipped his right hand, and suddenly, there were many more medicinal pills in his hand. Then, he took this medicinal pill directly, and as he took it, Immediately, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly burst out from his body, and the space was distorted for a while.

At this moment, his cultivation level increased rapidly.

For a short time, I stepped into the saints of the calamity!

“Forcibly improve your cultivation?” Seeing this scene, the villain of the Southern School was slightly taken aback, and then his expression became even more disdainful.

“Although the cultivation base has been upgraded to the saint of calamity, there is still a huge gap with me!”

The corner of his mouth raised a contemptuous arc, and said coldly.