With Mu Fan's words, Da Qingtian no longer kept his hand, and it was a killing move.
His killing moves are very simple, and he relies on unmatched speed and strength to crush them, which has been tried and tested time and again.
"Bang!"
A short and thick voice sounded, and Mu Fan's heart tightened.
The sound of bones shattering was muffled by the sound of a stick hitting the flesh, and the woman in Tsing Yi knew best how ruthless this stick was.
However, she couldn't open her mouth, and from the outside, it didn't seem to be much damaged, only a little blood at the corner of her mouth.
In fact, her internal organs are broken, and there is no possibility of survival.
Mu Fan's ribs were also broken, and even some bones drilled out from the left side of his body.
It's not easy to kill a monk of the Eight or Nine Heavens of Spiritual Void with one move!
The vitality in the body came into play, and the broken flesh and bones quickly recovered, and in the blink of an eye, it recovered as before.
But the pain followed me and didn't diminish in the slightest.
"Hiss......"
Mu Fan groaned in pain.
After the flesh and bones recovered, the new muscles seemed to be beating.
The woman in Tsing Yi was dead, and the people from the Xuanmen branch kept retreating, and they had already determined that the young man suspended in the air was definitely a master of the Tiantu Realm.
Mu Fan shouted: "Everyone from the Xuanmen is coming quickly......
Death!
” No one responded, and the highest strength of the Liuzhou branch was the Lingxu Eight or Nine Heavy Heavens, which was lower than the average level of the Xuanmen branch.
Seeing that no one responded, Mu Fan stretched out his arms, and thousands of flying swords appeared.
He could have resisted ten thousand swords, and with the blessing of the Great Blue Heaven, it was easy to resist these swords.
The people of the Xuanmen looked up at the sky and saw the dense flying swords in the sky.
The flying swords gathered into a ball to form a large ball, and the sound of the sword was deafening and deafening, making people shudder.
Mu Fan's mind moved, and the flying sword moved with it, and the huge sphere behind him exploded violently, and countless flying swords scattered in all directions, falling like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.
The shadow of the sword is like the wind, and it is pervasive!
Call!
Call!
Call!
The sword wind crossed, and no one survived......
Mu Fan looked at the inside and outside of the Xuanmen Branch, the blood flowed like a river, although it did not reach the point of bleeding and drifting, but the blood formed a trickle, a purgatory scene.
He lowered his hands, then raised slightly, and the dead body floated up, and he was included in the face of King Ming.
One person destroys one division, and it is bold!
The imperial army's army was slow to move, allowing Mu Fan to kill.
Also, the imperial court and Xuanmen negotiated the three northwestern states, and they have been fighting, but they are fighting but not breaking.
If anyone has no brains and kindness, they are afraid that they will lose the black gauze hat on their heads the next day.
As for whether there will be a more severe punishment, it depends on the mood above.
Mu Fan floated away, dressed in white like a fairy, but killing people like a demon.
In Liuzhou Taishou Mansion, a middle-aged man sat in the first place, frowned, and said, "Have you found out, who did it?"
” The next person stepped forward, first saluted, and then said, "It hasn't been found out yet." ” "What are you going to eat, deal with this matter quickly!
Be sure to find out who this person is!
The middle-aged man said angrily.
The man's name is Fang Jie, he is too guarded by Liuzhou, and he has a short temperament, and when he heard that Xuanmen was attacked, he almost didn't applaud it openly.
If it weren't for the people below interjecting and knocking on the side, I'm afraid he would still be laughing.
The old man at the bottom said, "Lord Fang, when will we send someone to rescue the Xuanmen?"
” "Help your mother's Xuanmen!"
Fang Jie thought in his heart that he couldn't say it, so he coughed lightly and said: "Of course you have to save it, but you can't save it now, at least you have to find out the identity of that person first, and then think about how to rescue it."
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It is very undesirable to open your mouth and close your mouth to rescue like you. ” The old man couldn't help but say, "If we wait for the investigation to be clear before we do it, I'm afraid that person would have fled a long time ago." ” The official on the other side said: "Lord Liu's words are wrong, I don't know the situation and do it, in case it causes a disaster, everyone will be responsible." ” Fang Jie naturally knew that the old man didn't understand, but the butt was wrong, the butt decided the head, and it was conceivable who the old man spoke for.
There are many officials similar to the old man, who are officials of the imperial court, holding the court's money, and worrying about the affairs of the Xuanmen.
"If it's a little thief, or a big thief in Jiangyang, the court can help if it can, but everyone should have heard that that guy keeps killing people, and he is obviously not an ordinary person."
Fang Jie shook his head and said.
The old man said: "It is precisely because that person is not an ordinary person that the court should take action. ” ………… In the mountains and forests on the south side of Liuzhou, the rivers are surrounded, but the beautiful mountains are not so green.
The temperature here is not as pleasant as in Jiezhou, and the growth of trees is somewhat affected.
Mu Fan fell into the forest, found a depression, jumped into it, and flicked King Ming's face, his face was full of black gas.
The black liquid slowly squirmed, peeling away from his face.
When the black liquid was completely peeled off, he took off the mask.
Looking at the mask in his hand, he sighed softly and separated a wisp of spirit into it.
In front of the eye is the white bone altar, and among the white bones are eight huge coffins.
The black coffin and the white bones form a strong contrast, and a breathtaking breath comes to the face.
Mu Fan controlled the world talisman and pulled over the corpse that had just been put into King Ming's face.
The corpses were displayed on the white bones, the red blood flowing onto the white dry bones, and the constant ticking sound in the ears seemed to be the sound of hell.
The number of dead people was somewhat large, and a large area was spread.
"Da Qingtian, I'll see you later."
The big Qingtian inside the green snake robe said: "These quantities are no problem, after making a puppet, give me three days, and I will be able to recover as before." ” "That's good!"
Mu Fan was not polite, "Let's start now, do you need my help?"
” "You have to touch the Huangquan Dragon Coffin, and I'll take care of the rest."
Mu Fan nodded, pushed open the lid of the Huangquan Dragon Coffin, put his hand on the Huangquan Dragon Coffin, and said, "Ready, you can start!"
” Da Qingtian didn't speak, and responded to him with practical actions.
The space around it was constantly changing, twisting, and entwining, like the air above it after a fire had burned, and the bones in the vicinity seemed to be bent as a result.
One by one, the corpses floated into the air, burrowed into the coffin of the Huangquan Dragon, and in the blink of an eye, turned into a cloud of black gas, and flew out of other coffins.
From a distance, he kept jumping into the corpses, which turned into black gas and flew out of the other coffins.
The black air was surging, they were entangled, flying irregularly, and they didn't even look like a human being.
This went on for a while, and when the dead bodies ran out, no new puppets came out.
There are only two scenes in the world inside King Ming's face, one is the boundless white bone forest underground, the other is the black qi flying everywhere in the sky, and the black coffin in the middle.
"It's done!"
Da Qingtian inside the green snake robe said.
Mu Fan said in a loud voice: "All fell to the ground." ” His voice fell, and all the dead spirits in the sky fell to the ground, condensed into human form, and faced him one by one.
"Master!"
Many necromancers spoke at the same time, and the loud voices were a little scary.
The corners of Mu Fan's mouth raised, "From today on, I am your master, and I will be your only master!"
” "The hosts!
Master!
...... hosts" Mu Fan said: "You stay here first, and when I beckoned you out, you must go all out!"
” "Yes!"
Mu Fan looked at the thousands of people in front of him, and he was full of pride, and he said silently in his heart: "Xiaowan, wait for me ......"