Master Xiu, Please Flop - Chapter 1306

The monstrous youth looked at Mo Fan in front of him, and his expression became extremely solemn at this moment.

He looked at the other big man.

To be honest, he still can’t see Mo Fan’s means clearly, so he wants another big man to test the depth of Mo Fan’s strength.

The big man immediately understood the meaning of the Yaoyi youth. He nodded heavily. The next moment, he raised his head suddenly, and his sharp eyes fell on Mo Fan in front of him.

“Are you here again?”

Mo Fan raised his head and looked at the burly cultivator in front of him, squinting his eyes.

He is not afraid of it.

Because the battle just now gave him full confidence.

“Come on!” Mo Fan proudly stepped in the void, his black hair fluttered, and he looked at the big man in front of him.

The big man waved his right hand.

Then, the bell hanging on his waist rang at this moment.

Jingle Bell!

The sweet voice echoed throughout the world, endlessly.

This voice carries a very mysterious power.

As this voice fell, the three generations of devil emperors and other cultivators felt uncomfortable. They only felt that the blood and energy in their bodies rolled involuntarily, which was really bad.

Moreover, this bell is for seniors!

That senior will suffer even more damage.

Thinking like this, everyone raised their heads and looked at Mo Fan in front of them. When they saw the latter, they were stunned and dumbfounded.

I saw that Mo Fan was standing there, his face looked extremely calm, and there was no wave in the ancient well. It didn’t look like he was hurt at all.

“This is… I don’t feel at all…” The three-generation Demon Emperor who was carrying the Demon Sword raised his head, looked at the scene in front, and sighed in his heart.

Indeed, as the three generations of Demon Emperors said, Mo Fan didn’t feel anything at all.

“No response?” Ahead, the burly cultivator with the bell in his hand widened his eyes and looked at the young Mo Fan in front of him with a horrified expression.

What he just performed was the source technique, Jingle Demon Soul!

Only the source **** can cast the source technique.

Origin spell is a spell that surpasses immortal art, and its power is naturally much stronger than immortal art.

“How is it possible? How is this possible?”

The burly monk’s eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

“…”

Mo Fan was speechless when he heard this.

Is there something wrong with this guy’s brain?

He thought to himself, and immediately, he shook his head, and the next moment, he took a step.

Today, he is also a genuine calamity saint.

Although his cultivation has just entered the early stage of the saint of calamity, it is not a soft persimmon.

He took a step and shot straight at the burly monk holding the bell in front of him. The speed was extremely fast, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

Seeing this, the burly cultivator took away the bell.

Of course he won’t sit still.

He flipped his right hand, and suddenly there was a **** sword in his hand.

Swish!

He looked at Mo Fan, who was rushing forward, and snorted coldly. Then, the blood-colored sword in his hand suddenly fell.

The dazzling blood-colored knife light suddenly burst out from the knife, and swept towards Mo Fan like a hurricane.

The dazzling knife light whistled.

Mo Fan raised his head and looked at the dazzling sword light bursting from the front. He never frowned, and he looked extremely calm and calm.

Full of confidence!

Just when this dazzling knife light whistled, a dazzling golden divine light suddenly bloomed on Mo Fan’s body.

It was a golden energy barrier.

The dazzling knife light fell on this golden energy barrier.

boom!

Suddenly, the golden energy barrier just trembled.

Reflecting the light, the dazzling knife light exploded directly at this moment.

“What!” The shooter raised his head, and upon seeing this scene, his eyes widened, with a look of astonishment in his expression.

“how can that be?”

He was horrified.

“Why is it impossible?” Mo Fan raised his head, looked at the burly monk who was surprised in front of him, and chuckled, his smile full of ridicule.

“Master is making fun of these monks!” Behind him, Erha Gou’s face was cold, looking at the scene in front of him, there was a contemptuous arc on the corner of the dog’s mouth. In his opinion, these monks were simply dying.

However, this also shows that the master’s strength is extremely terrifying, much stronger than imagined!

“it’s your turn!”

Mo Fan raised his head, looked at the monstrous youth in front of him, and said lightly, his face was calm, revealing a strong confidence.

Hearing this, the Yaoyi youth’s face sank.

He didn’t make a move just now, and has been watching Mo Fan, looking for the latter’s flaws.

But he found that he couldn’t find it at all.

“drink!”

He had to catch the woman, so he still shot, only to hear him shout, an oppressive momentum roared out, directly towards Mo Fan in front, mighty, rolling in .

However, Mo Fan did not feel the pressure at all, his face was still extremely calm, and there was no wave in the ancient well. He could see that he had a golden energy barrier in his hand, and he was basically invincible.

At this moment, Mo Fan was holding the Fan Sword in his right hand, and then, the Fan Sword in his hand stabbed forward sharply.

Since these people are going to arrest Senior Sister, Mo Fan will naturally not let these people go.

His body shook, and a surging sword intent burst out at this moment, like mountains and seas.

I saw that there was a sword shadow in the void.

This sword shadow looks extremely majestic and mighty, carrying terrifying power, heading straight for the demonic youth in front of it, with extremely fast speed and astonishing energy fluctuations.

Feeling the power of this sword, the Yaoyi youth’s pupils shrank suddenly.

He found that with the approach of this sword, his body was constantly trembling and trembling.

fear!

The person in front of you is definitely not a generalist!

Fear grew in him.

“Ancestor, save me!”

He roared in a low voice, and at this moment, he held a token in his right hand and shattered it without hesitation.

source world.

The old man with three thousand golden marks on his back felt something, frowned, and waved his right sleeve.

Suddenly, a picture appeared in the void.

The people in the picture are Mo Fan and the young man.

At this moment, the sword went straight towards the young man.

“Humph!”

When the gray-haired old man saw this scene, he snorted coldly, and saw that he slowly raised his right hand.

For a time, the situation changed.

Thick clouds rolled in.

However, that dazzling sword light carried a terrifying sword intent.

boom!

Before the cloud layer came, it was directly cracked!

burst!

“what!”

The old man raised his head, seeing this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly, looking at the picture ahead.