My Apprentice Is Super Fierce

Chapter 2 Rude ancestor, sword sect is destroyed

Chapter 2 Rude ancestor, sword sect is destroyed

Murongxue's True Qi was exhausted, and she could no longer fly with the sword, so she had to stop and adjust her breath to restore True Qi, and she fell into the wild mountains.

"The Cultivation Base is too bad, and I will have to cultivate hard in the future." Mo Fan said.

"Yes, ancestor." Murongxue really wanted to vomit, ancestor, you only refining the body state, saying that my Cultivation Base is bad, right? But she didn't dare to say this sentence, for fear of her ancestors going crazy.

"I'll get some game." Mo Fan left, leaving Murongxue alone to adjust her breath.

There are many Demonic Beasts in the wild mountains. Mo Fan found a ninth-order Demonic Beasts saber-toothed tiger.

Roar!

With a screaming tiger roar, the saber-toothed tiger took Mo Fan as its prey and rushed fiercely. With a wave of his hand, he slapped the saber-toothed tiger's head with a slap, and the saber-toothed tiger's head exploded like a watermelon.

"So weak."

Mo Fan shook his head. He had already controlled his power to the limit. Unexpectedly, this saber-toothed tiger was too weak. He couldn't bear a wave of it. He dragged the huge body of the saber-toothed tiger away, covered in blood, but he didn't want to think about it. It was the Cultivation Base, but it was the 970th Eighth Stage Realm, and a wave of it contained the divine power of the mountain cracking stone. How could a 9th-order Demonic Beasts bear it?

Return the same way.

Taking out a large pot, iron spoon, and kitchen knife from the storage ring, Murongxue, who was adjusting his breath, looked at this scene in shock. The ancestor was really strange, even carrying a pot spoon and a kitchen knife for mortals. It's not the first time to be so skilled.

Cut the saber-toothed tiger piece by piece and threw it into the cauldron, Mo Fan said to Murong Xue, "Will the water system have supernatural powers!"

"Yes." Murong Xue nodded.

"Yes, then collect a little water and stew a pot of tiger bone soup to drink?" Mo Fan said.

Murongxue looked embarrassed. The ancestor actually asked her to use magical powers to make soup for him, but she didn't dare to violate it. She displayed a small magical power, Yushuijue, and sucked all the moisture from the surrounding vegetation and gathered it into the cauldron. middle.

Mo Fan said: "Put another fire fighting tactic to light the fire for me."

The corner of Murongxue's mouth twitched twice, but he did so. Mo Fan nodded with satisfaction and took out some elixir, ginseng, Lingzhi Mushrooms, etc. from the storage ring. They are the most common, and some of the condiments he prepared himself were taken out, but the condiments were moldy.

"It's been a thousand years, and the condiments have expired." Reluctantly, I threw the condiments away and re-mixed them later.

Although there is no special condiments made by him, the taste will be worse, but it is still ready to eat. After a while, a fragrance floats out.

"It's so fragrant! I haven't eaten anything in thousands of years." Mo Fan took a sip of soup with a big iron spoon, not afraid of being hot, took a sip, closed his eyes, and took another spoonful of enjoyment. Passed it to Murongxue and said, "Old ancestor, I don't know how to eat alone. Come on, you can also drink some. This is a great tonic."

Murongxue smiled awkwardly, and tactfully refused: "Old ancestor, it's better for you to eat! You haven't eaten for thousands of years. You must be starving."

"Don't eat! Then I'm not welcome." Mo Fan enjoyed the food alone.

Perhaps it was because of the smell of meat that attracted a large eagle, swooping down towards Mo Fan, and a pair of claws enough to tear steel and grabbed it at him.

"Ancestor, be careful." Murong Xue reminded quickly.

Mo Fan grabbed the big eagle's claws, slammed it, and slammed it on the ground. He stepped on the big eagle, and the big eagle hurriedly vomited, "I am not easy to practice, please. Don't kill me, don't kill me."

"Oh! It turned out to be the big demon!" Mo Fan didn't let go of his feet, and said: "I don't need to kill you. Obediently accept me as the master and be my mount."

"Yes, master."

The big eagle obediently surrendered.

The great eagle is a golden feather eagle. It is not easy for the demon clan to cultivate and become a great demon for hundreds of years. If it were not for Mo Fan who was missing a mount, he would not save his life, so he would surely slaughter him and drink it in soup.

Mo Fan said to Murong Xue: "Let's go! Don't waste time, do you want to go back after destroying Jianzong?"

"Yes, ancestor." Murongxue recovered 80%. She doesn’t need to carry her ancestors. She will be more relaxed. Yu Jian left, and Mo Fan stood on the back of the big eagle, and the big eagle carried him towards the sword sect. Go, the speed of the golden feather eagle is fast, not to mention the golden feather eagle who has cultivated into a great demon, it is a piece of cake to travel thousands of miles a day.

Just before sunset, the two arrived at Jianzong and flew towards Jianzong Inner Sect.

"Who, dare to trespass into the Sword Sect!" A Sword Sect disciple attacked the two with hundreds of swords, including treasures, Magical Items, and profound tools made by Xuan Tie. The power of cutting is extremely terrifying, and coupled with the opponent's early stage Cultivation Base, even the middle stage practitioner of the profound orifice has the power to fight.

"Scrap copper and iron." Mo Fan blasted out with a punch, shattering the void, and smashing the hundreds of swords. The Sword Sect disciple's expression was astonished, but he didn't even have a chance to escape. He was broken by this horror. Explode the flesh.

Simple and crude.

Mo Fan's physical body has reached the point of unpredictability, and the power of the physical body has reached the point of breaking the void, as if embarked on a road to physical sanctification, which is a different way, but the human body is limited after all, and no one will go. Tempering the physical body, which falls into the lower class.

This frightened his mount, the eagle, almost flew unstable and threw him off. Flew to the Jianzong Wanjian Temple, Mo Fan jumped directly from the back of the big eagle, and landed suddenly, booming! The mountain shook for a while, the whole mountain was trampled on by him, and the Temple of Ten Thousand Swords collapsed.

Sword Sect powerhouses came out one after another, Sect Leader Wan Jianyi looked at Mo Fan solemnly. Although Mo Fan only has the Cultivation Base, he does not believe that a Cultivation Base can destroy the entire mountain. It must hide the Cultivation Base. The strong man dared not to be careless, he shouted: "Sword Sect disciple listened to the order, Bu Wanjian Chaozong will slay the strong enemy."

Mo Fan said coldly: "Kill me, even if your Sword Sect Founder Dugu Sword is in front of me, you dare not say such a big talk. You, a junior, dare to speak wild words."

Hearing this, Wan Jian was shocked that the other party actually knew Jianzong's founder.

Mo Fan blasted out with a punch directly, shattering the void, and all the swords that attacked him were smashed by a punch, and the spirit weapon could not stop him from a punch. The fifth rank great formation of Wanjian Chaozong broke through in an instant, thousands of them. The Jianzong disciples lost their combat effectiveness due to their deaths and injuries.

"Who is senior? Come to my Sword Sect, but my Sword Sect disciple has offended senior." Wan Jianyi knew Mo Fan's strength, and was softened.

"The junior who bullies and fears hardship, I am the ancestor of the Mountain River Sect, Mo Fan, your Sword Sect wants to destroy my Mountain River Sect. I am here to destroy your Sword Sect. In order to redeem him for teaching bad sins." Mo Fan was cold and cruel, not only to destroy the Sword Sect, but also to dig out the Sword Sect ancestor from the grave and whip the corpse, extremely cruel.

Thousands of years ago, Mo Fan killed a Sect alone, which was called a great demon. It was not the first time that he did this kind of thing.

"The ancestor of the Shanhe Sect? Could it be... you are the old immortal? Are you still alive?!" Wan Jianyi looked shocked, knowing the identity of Mo Fan, he knew that there was an ancestor of the Shanhe Sect, but Closed Door Training Thousands of years, I thought he was dead, but I didn't expect him to be alive.

Mo Fan sneered and said, "That's right, I'm an immortal."

A punch was blasted, but this punch used all his strength, not to shatter the void, but to shatter the void. Wan Jian turned and fled, but Mo Fan's punch smashed the Qianli Void, and Wan Jianyi’s physical body turned into on the spot. Even so, Deva can't stop a punch.

Mo Fan slayed the sword sect disciples cleanly. More than a dozen mountain peaks of the sword sect were all destroyed. The huge sword sect instantly turned into a purgatory on earth, but the sword sect's adversity eternal giant did not have it. In Sect, it became a fish caught in the net.

The great eagle was trembling with fright, and Murong Xue was completely shocked by the scene before him. The ancestor was really terrible.

"Go back home."

Mo Fan jumped a hundred meters and landed on Da Diao's back. Da Diao didn't dare to hesitate and flew away. Murong Xue Yujian followed and returned to Shanhe Sect.

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