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- "Yes, it will definitely look good later!"
Beside him, Long Er blinked his eyes and said with a smile.
Hearing this, Mo Fan couldn¡¯t help but take another look at Long Er. He was indeed a veteran melon-eater.
Ahead.
The Sword Spirit Ancestor stood.
Mo Fan shouted with concern: "Baby, be careful!"
"Don't worry! Mr. Mo, no matter how hard you come, you are no match for me!"
The Sword Spirit Ancestor said, his words filled with overbearing confidence.
"No matter how many times I come, you are still no match for me?"
"Hahahahaha!"
¡°What a shameless statement!¡±
¡°I am the ninth elder of Ten Thousand Heavens Holy Land!¡±
"You are so brave, you dare to offend my Ten Thousand Heavens Holy Land!"
A mocking voice sounded from the sky.
at this time.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
The Sword Spirit Ancestor drew his sword.
She originally wanted to show off her performance in front of her seniors, just like what happened before, first fight with each other, and then defeat the opponent!
But she also thought that the senior had seen this scene too many times and was probably tired of it!
How can you not get tired of watching it?
Then you must show off your powerful moves!
"Three sword strikes, I lose!"
The Sword Spirit Ancestor said softly, her words were quite domineering. After her words fell, she decisively drew her sword.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
The bright sword light flashed away and disappeared directly into the black spot on the horizon.
Suddenly.
A scream rang out from the sky.
In a blink of an eye.
A bloody human head fell from the clouds!
That¡¯s the old man¡¯s head.
Saw this scene.
Mo Fan¡¯s eyes widened.
In the world of cultivation, it is normal for people to be beaten and killed every day.
However, he didn¡¯t expect that the Sword Spirit Ancestor was so powerful!
So terrifying!
¡°I didn¡¯t expect that I would hold such a big thigh!
The Sword Spirit Ancestor turned around and looked at his master.
He found that his master looked shocked.
Eye twitching.
My own moves are nothing in front of my master.
However, the master showed such an expression.
I have to say that the master¡¯s acting skills are really great.
It is no exaggeration to say that he is a master of science.
However, as long as the master is happy!
It seems that this method is correct!
¡°Keep calling people!¡±
The Sword Spirit Ancestor stood proudly in the void, her white hair dancing wildly. She looked at the shivering golden-robed monk not far away and said lightly.
There was no doubt in the voice.
When the golden-robed monk heard this, his body trembled even more, and his face was full of fear.
"me¡¡"
The golden-robed monk's voice started to tremble and he stuttered at this moment.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
At this time, the Sword Spirit Ancestor swung his sword.
A ray of bright sword light fell directly on the arm of the golden-robed monk.
Immediately, his arm flew out directly.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
A miserable cry suddenly rolled out from the golden-robed monk's throat, and his entire facial features were distorted and disfigured.
This was the first time Mo Fan saw such a bloody scene. He was glad that the Sword Spirit Ancestor was one of his own. Otherwise, if he accidentally offended the Sword Spirit Ancestor, he would have died without knowing it!
He thought of something, so he blocked Long Er's eyes with his hands and said, "It's not suitable for children, Long Er, don't look at it."
""
Long Er pouted and muttered silently in his heart: "Master, I'm not used to this!"
She has lived in the East China Sea since she was a child. It can be said that she has seen these fighting and killing people.
She has even seen bloodier scenes than this.
The golden-robed monk had no choice but to call for help again.
Because he doesn¡¯t want to die!
no way!
In the distance, an old man stepped towards this side.
The momentum is great!
Every time he took a step, the space under his feet trembled, spreading around like ripples.Scattered out.
The old man lowered his head and saw the bloody head below.
Those eyes were wide open, with a look of death.
"Ninth Elder!"
That is the head of the ninth elder of the Ten Thousand Heavens Holy Land.
The old man squinted his eyes. He was the seventh elder of the Ten Thousand Heavens Holy Land. He raised his head suddenly and stared at the white-haired woman holding a sharp sword in front of him.
If looks could kill, Sword Spirit Ancestor would have died so many times!
"I am the Eighth Elder of the Ten Thousand Heavens Holy Land!"
The Eighth Elder¡¯s face darkened, he looked at the Sword Spirit Ancestor in front of him, and said, ¡°Why did you kill the Ninth Elder of My Ten Thousand Heavens Holy Land?¡±
"like."
The Sword Spirit Ancestor looked at the old man in front of her and said calmly. At the same time, she secretly thought in her heart that she thought the master would be extremely uncomfortable when seeing the bloody scene. After all, didn't the master want to pretend to be a mortal?
And mortals will definitely be scared when they see this scene!
The master is fine.
Is there something wrong with the master¡¯s acting skills?
but.
Think about it again.
It seems not!
¡°Just imagine, the master is no longer a mortal who has just blended into the mortal world, but a mortal who can master magic weapons!
And, the master has been through a lot of things before!
Therefore, in the face of such a bloody thing, it is normal for the master to remain calm, right?
When the eighth elder from Ten Thousand Heavens Holy Land heard this, his eyes kept twitching.
Just because you like it, why did you kill the Ninth Elder of Ten Thousand Heavens Holy Land?
This is too bullying!
"Come on, use your special move! Then you will be defeated by me with one sword. Only in this way can you show how powerful I am!"
"In this way, the master will also enjoy watching it!"
The Sword Spirit Ancestor murmured.
Although her voice is a bit soft.
But this old man is a monk.
And he is also the eighth elder of Ten Thousand Heavens Holy Land.
The strength will not be too weak.
Hearing this, the eighth elder's eyes kept twitching, and he suddenly spotted four people sitting on the flying boat not far away.
One man and three women.
The man sat in the middle, with three women sitting next to him.
These four people were eating and looking ahead.
It¡¯s like watching a play.
See this scene.
The corners of the eighth elder¡¯s eyes kept twitching.
At this moment, he felt like a monkey!
Too much!
unacceptable!
"That's unreasonable!"
"Okay, okay, okay!"
The Eighth Elder looked ahead with a cold expression, a ruthless look on his face, and said, "Do you really want to see my ultimate move?"
"Very good! I'll make it happen for you!"
The voice fell.
Gungun immortal power burst out from his body and spread out in all directions, causing the entire space to tremble violently.
The surrounding space seemed to be distorted.
Boom!
at this time.
The eighth elder took action directly.
¡°I saw a sea appearing behind him.
The sea is constantly rolling.
Mo Fan stared at this scene blankly.
Is this the secret of a powerful monk?
¡°Finally it¡¯s not a three-point special effect anymore!¡±
Mo Fan looked ahead with interest.
The Sword Spirit Ancestor is always paying attention to the changes in Mo Fan¡¯s expression.
Seeing the smile on her master¡¯s face, she felt happy inside.
When the master is happy, she is happy.
The master is sad, and so is she.
As the master¡¯s first helper, it is the most basic thing to keep the master in a happy mood.
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