Son-in-law Dan Zun

Chapter 1611: Mo Fan fights the Northern Cold King!

"What are we doing, is it up to you to give pointers?"

A strong Wang Dianfeng spoke indifferently, and swept Xuan Wuji's gaze with sarcasm and contempt.

"You..." Xuan Wuji's expression became more embarrassed.

At this moment, he only felt that he had been targeted by the whole world, and he was not human inside and out.

"Wuji, just watch the show."

A voice came into his ears, and this made Xuan Wuji's face soften a little.

That was Xuan Cang's voice.

Xuan Wuji raised his head and looked at Xuan Cang, seeing a confident smile on his calm face.

Out of the understanding of his father, at this moment, Xuan Wuji knew something vaguely.

Luo Wushu didn't seem to be spitting blood.

After thinking of this, Xuan Wuji did not say anything more, but looked at Luo Wushu coldly.

In today's situation, Luo Wushu will definitely not be able to eat.

"Are you taking the initiative to give yourself a happy life, or do you want this king to take action to make your life worse than death?"

Beihan Wang Yin condensed staring at Luo Wushu, as if he wanted to see panic and fear from him.

However, beyond his expectation, there were no waves on Luo Wushu's handsome face.

Just randomly selected the number of people, smiled and said: "Add you, there are a total of ten peaks of the Conferred King Realm. If you stay here forever, it should be enough to feel heartache for the lingering foreign evil race, right?"

The expressions of many evil races outside the territories suddenly sank.

Even at this moment, Luo Wushu still looks like he can't see the coffin and doesn't shed tears, and he is not ashamed to say it here.

King Beihan looked gloomy and said, "Things that don't know whether they live or die, do you want to keep me here forever?"

Mo Fan said coldly, "Are you blind? So many people can't see it here."

King Beihan scoffed at Mo Fan, his words were full of disdain, "It's not that I look down on you, people like you, I can slap everything to death."

"How about you try?" Mo Fan stepped out, shrugging faintly.

"Looking for death!" King Beihan's expression sank, only to feel that he had suffered heavy humiliation.

How dare an ignorant junior at the Five-Rank Supreme Realm dare to provoke him so much?

Do you really think anyone can be Luo Wushu?

boom!

A terrifying aura surged from the body of King Beihan, and terrifying black energy gathered on his palm.

"Boom!"

With a palm shot, the void suddenly fell into a violent earthquake, and the terrifying might seems to be able to directly shatter the space.

"So strong!" The crowd stared at this scene tremblingly.

Previously, King Beihan and Xuan Cang had placed the battlefield above the void, and they hadn't felt much.

Now that I feel the wave of destruction at close range, I don't feel that my scalp is tingling.

Some people's gazes were projected towards Luo Wushu.

Such a terrifying offensive, if Luo Wushu didn't stop him, Mo Fan's fate would be terrible.

But soon, they showed a look of surprise.

Luo Wushu still stood there calmly, as if he didn't see the black light beam that was enough to make countless people's scalp numb.

"Could it be that Luo Wushu is so afraid that he is afraid?"

Someone secretly guessed that otherwise, Luo Wushu had no reason to ignore the life and death of those around him.

But soon, their pupils suddenly shrank again, becoming extremely shocked.

Because they saw Mo Fan cut out a sword lightly, they annihilated the destruction beam.

Many powerhouses suddenly became clear.

Luo Wushu didn't make a move, not because he was jealous or afraid, but because he had enough trust in his brothers around him.

Mo Fan's strength is probably not inferior to Luo Wushu too much.

"Another evildoer!"

The feeling of envy came out of the eyes of many people, you know, Mo Fan is also only the cultivation base of the fifth-rank supreme realm.

But the level of enchantment is not inferior to Luo Wushu.

In contrast, only the powerhouse who had seen Mo Fan's shots in Tiangong before seemed much calmer.

The enchanting characters are not only Luo Wushu and Mo Fan.

"Is this milk not drunk? This strength is not enough to tickle the little master." Mo Fan shrugged lightly, his eyes full of provocation.

King Beihan also saw a strange color in his eyes, but in an instant, he was covered by a colder killing intent.

"Things looking for death are nothing more than taking a random palm from the king, which can actually make you confident like this."

boom!

A dull sound came from the space.

Above the palm of King Beihan, more devastating waves spread out, making countless people instinctively shocked.

This is to be used, is it a real killer move?

"Heavenly Sage Demon Light!"

A gloomy voice was spit out from the mouth of King Beihan.

Immediately, he saw a black beam of destruction, bursting from his fingertips, and then shot towards Mo Fan Hole.

A touch of coldness passed through Mo Fan's eyes, and his expression became more serious.

"Boom!" A monstrous magical might surged all over his body, making his figure seem to be a demon god, stunned.

"How is this offensive different from before?"

Mo Fan gave a cold rebuke, and the dark gold magic light on the Slaughter Heaven Sword flowed out, engulfing the monstrous slaughter's might.

With the increase in strength, the magic power displayed by the Slaughter Heaven Sword in Mo Fan's hands has become more and more terrifying, like a real magic sword.

"boom!"

There was a bursting sound.

The destroying beam was directly penetrated by the Slaughter Heaven Sword, splitting into two.

"Boom!"

Immediately, Mo Fan's demon-like figure trampled directly on the void and headed towards King Beihan.

"This..." Everyone looked at this scene in astonishment, with deep disbelief in their eyes.

At this moment, how do you feel that Mo Fan is the powerhouse of the Supreme Realm?

"How can your strength be so powerful?" King Beihan's face sank, and there was an incomparable sense of horror in his gloomy eyes.

He dared to be so disdainful of Mo Fan, naturally it was not completely ignorant.

In the past, Mo Fan's deeds were also considered evil, but they were not enough to make him at the pinnacle of the Conferred King Realm in his eyes.

"Powerful?" Mo Fan smiled contemptuously, "It's just you trash."

The Slaughter Heaven Sword traversed the void, and in an instant, it appeared in the sky above King Beihan.

"Damn it!" King Beihan's expression changed. Under the sword light, he actually felt a life-threatening danger.

"boom!"

With the palm of his hand stretched out, a black halberd appeared in King Beihan's hand, wrapped in the might of terror, and came out through the void.

"boom!"

The intersection of the sword and the halberd immediately possessed incomparable destructive power, pouring in madness.

A group of figures, instinctively hind legs, lest they be innocent by the aftermath.

This collision was no less than the previous contest between Palace Master Xuan Cang and King Beihan.

Many people looked at Mo Fan and completely changed.

Among them, Xuan Wuji is also included.

Before that, he only regarded Luo Wushu as his opponent, thinking that as long as Luo Wushu died, he could become the number one evildoer in the profound world again.

But now, he realized that he was so wrong.

Even if there is no Luo Wushu, there are still people who can overshadow him.

"Get out!" A cold scolding sound was simultaneously spit out from the mouths of Mo Fan and King Beihan.

Immediately, two figures were seen, moving back from the center of the collision at the same time.

The two seem to be evenly matched.

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