I’m Really Not A Master Cultivator

Chapter 632

Looking at this sword, Mo Fan was taken aback for a while, and then he nodded and said, "I'm pretty good!"

"Don't worry! Exhibit as much as you like!"

"I watched!"

"When the time comes, I will point you to a look!"

"Finally came out, by the way, give you some pointers!"

Dressed in white, slender and dust-free, the Spirit Emperor with black hair like a waterfall looked at Mo Fan and the others, and said slowly.

Hearing this, Lingmu was stunned, and then, his eyes fell on the ancestor.

In his eyes, the ancestor is also a master of immortality!

After all, the ancestors killed a lot of alien races back then.

Mo Fan is also a cultivator!

I just don't know who is the strongest of these two people!

"good!"

Mo Fan nodded.

"Swing a sword casually! Like this..."

Lingdi said, the voice fell, she raised the sword in her hand, and immediately slammed it down.

Suddenly, a horrified sword light burst out from the sword body, and went straight ahead. As it advanced, the surrounding space was distorted for a while, extremely shocked!

It can be seen how terrifying the power of this sword!

Mo Fan raised his head and looked at the bright Sword Ray ahead, his eyes suddenly brightened.

The strength of this woman in front of me is too terrifying!

This Sword Ray is getting bigger and bigger as it moves forward, from three feet to ten feet!

"what!"

At this moment, a miserable cry suddenly sounded in front of him.

Everyone looked up, and saw that the space in front of him suddenly twisted. Then, a gray-haired old man walked out in an embarrassing manner, his right arm had been broken, and blood poured out like spring water.

His facial features have become distorted at this moment, unpredictable.

"How do you know I am here?"

He stared at the spirit emperor in front of him.

At this moment, Mo Fan also looked at the Spirit Emperor in surprise.

No wonder she has a sword.

It turned out that she had known that someone was hiding in the void.

The person in front of you is definitely a cultivator!

"I can know if I want to know!"

Lingdi glanced at the other party and said lightly.

What a pretense of this!

Mo Fan sighed in his heart when he heard this.

"My barbarians will never let you go!"

"You dare to kill the son of my barbarian patriarch, you just wait to die!"

The gray-haired, white-robed old man looked at the spirit emperor in front of him, his voice was filled with endless resentment at this moment.

There was a strong killing intent in his eyes.

This killing intent seems to be the same.

"Then you go and die!" Lingdi said coldly, looking at the white robe elder in front of him, her voice fell, and she made another sword! The white-robed old man turned around abruptly and ran quickly.

Like a bolt of lightning!

However.

At this moment, the spirit emperor had already cleaved a sword.

The sword fell.

"what!"

Suddenly, in front of him, the white-robed old man uttered a miserable cry, and his body was directly split in half.

Blood splattered.

I can't die anymore!

"So strong!"

Looking at this scene, Mo Fan couldn't help but sigh.

"Try it!"

Next to him, Lingdi said, and handed the sword to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan was holding a sharp sword and looking forward. Then, he raised the sharp sword with both hands and waved it towards the front.

"Gone?"

Seeing this scene, the Lingdi wearing a white skirt was stunned and looked suspiciously at the youth beside him.

"Hmm! No more..."

Mo Fan said embarrassedly.

Lingdi rolled his eyes, looked at Mo Fan, and asked, "Have you never practiced swords before?"

"Yes!"

Mo Fan nodded and said.

"No wonder!"

"Then give me a punch!" Lingdi said.

"good!"

Mo Fan nodded, The next moment, he punched out.

As a result, the surrounding space never trembled.

Embarrassed.

"..."

"That's it?"

Lingdi looked at Mo Fan speechlessly.

"I'm curious, how did your Cultivation Base come from?"

She looked at Mo Fan with a weird face.

"My clone is a bit powerful!"

Mo Fan thought of something and said.

"Doppelgänger?"

Hearing this, Lingdi was slightly taken aback.

at this time.

Mo Fan's clone came out.

There are a pair of red wings on the back.

This is Phoenix wings.

The flapping of the wings sounded a deep and broken wind.

"You doppelganger..."

Lingdi's eyes widened, and he discovered that Mo Fan's clone Cultivation Base was as high as a low-level god!

"Waiting for the Divine Realm!"

She said.

"what!"

Hearing this, Mo Fan was stunned.

Is it a low-level god?

Unexpectedly, the Cultivation Base of own has already reached the Divine Realm.

It really surprised him.

"This clone is not bad! However, the Cultivation Base of the clone is actually higher than the main body?"

Lingdi looked at Mo Fan with a weird face, and looked at the latter up and down, as if he wanted to see the other person through.

"Okay! Let's go to the barbarians!"

Lingdi said.

"Ancestor, didn't you say you want to point me?" Mo Fan asked.

"Your Cultivation Base is too low!"

Lingdi glanced at Mo Fan and said lightly.

"All right!"

Mo Fan nodded.

"Step on my sword, let's go to the barbarians!"

She said, the voice fell, and with a wave of her right hand, the sword in her hand suddenly became bigger, reaching ten feet in length, exuding a shocked Sword Qi!

When Mo Fan saw this scene, his eyes lit up slightly.

Lamenting the powerful means of this ancestor of the spirit sect!

At this moment, the group jumped into the sword of this sword.

The ancestor of Lingzong, Lingdi, stood on the sword of the giant sword and shouted: "Come on!"

Huh!

The next moment, the ancestor of Lingzong Lingdi raised his right hand.

Suddenly, the giant sword under his feet slammed forward.

In the other courtyard of the Lingzong, Erha, the little fox and the Heaven-swallowing Cauldron were left.

"Erha, do you say that the emperor is good or the master is good?" the little fox asked curiously.

"Then you need to ask, naturally my master is amazing!"

"My host is just too low-key!"

Erha said lightly.