The expression of the old man in black robe suddenly changed, and a huge force came and fell directly on his body.
At this moment, his body kept retreating.
And, as he retreated, his body began to shatter.
In the end, he only had a remnant soul left!
"So strong!"
"Is this the master's strength?"
"No! Master, that sword strike just now"
Below, the third-generation Demon Emperor¡¯s eyes flickered, thinking that Mo Fan just swung his sword casually before, but in the end, the sword caused the black-robed old man¡¯s body to explode.
In other words, Master didn¡¯t use all his strength at all!
From the looks of it, maybe it¡¯s 10% of the power?
Or maybe the master didn¡¯t even use 10% of his power?
horrible!
The third-generation Demon Emperor looked at Mo Fan in the void, with a look of admiration on his face, and this look of admiration became even stronger.
In the void.
Mo Fan raised his head and looked at the monk in front of him who had only a remnant soul left, and frowned: "Are you too weak? Or is it because this sword is too strong?"
As he spoke, he lowered his head and glanced at the sword in his hand.
This sword is made of condensed scales, swallowing bright light.
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In front of you, the old man with only his remnant soul twitched at the corners of his eyes when he heard this.
That sword belongs to him!
He is the master of that sword, so he naturally knows the power of that sword.
It¡¯s definitely not because of the sword, but because this person is extremely strong.
"It's my blindness!"
He looked deeply at Mo Fan. The young man in front of him looked very ordinary and ordinary, but he was actually a master of cultivating immortals. He had been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger just now.
"Your Excellency, you are very good at pretending!"
The old man in black robe looked at Mo Fan and said directly: "I guess your true identity should be a monk from the ancient times!"
A monk from ancient times!
As soon as these words came out.
Long'er, Qingqing, Li Yujian, Sword Spirit Ancestor and others all raised their heads, their eyes falling on the seniors in front of them.
It turns out that the senior comes from the ancient times?
Maybe, not!
Because it can be seen that the senior does not know the old man in black robe at all!
Maybe, the senior is a monk from an earlier period than the ancient times. If that is the case, it would be terrible.
"You are sick?"
When Mo Fan heard this, he was slightly stunned. Then, he raised his head and looked suspiciously at the old man in black robes with only his soul left in front of him, and said.
He is a powerful monk from ancient times?
What a joke!
It¡¯s because that sword strike just scared the old man in black robe to death!
That¡¯s right, before, even the powerful disciple Three Generations of Demonic Swords could not defeat the black-robed old man.
But he just waved his sword slightly and directly defeated the old man in black robe.
"This sword is so strong!"
Mo Fan attributes all the credit to the sword in his hand.
The power of this sword is really terrifying and frightening.
He can easily defeat a master of cultivating immortals with just one sword strike!
¡°In this case, wouldn¡¯t I have entered the ranks of masters in cultivating immortals?
Mo Fan couldn¡¯t help but reveal a smile on his face. He was holding the sword in his hand and looking at it, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.
He headed forward.
There is a door ahead.
This door is filled with bright black light.
Mo Fan raised his head and looked at the black door in front of him. His eyes flickered for a moment, and the next moment, the sword in his hand was slashed out.
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Suddenly, a bright sword light suddenly shot forward, very fast, and fell into the door in front like a bolt of lightning!
This door shattered directly.
Smoke and dust are billowing!
When the monks around saw this scene, they all widened their eyes and looked at Mo Fan in front of them in shock.
At this moment, Mo Fan landed from the sky very fast, and his figure appeared below.
"Master Mo, you are so awesome!"
The old holy dragon has transformed into a gray-haired old man. He walked slowly, his eyes fell on Mo Fan, and he said with a smile.
Mo Fan¡¯s strength is too terrifying!
This was the first time he saw his senior¡¯s method.
And, he knows that this is just the tip of the iceberg for seniors!
¡°Senior didn¡¯t try his best just now.
"I'm not great!"
When Mo Fan heard this, he shook his head, then looked at the sword in his hand and said: "The most powerful thing is the sword in my hand!"
¡°Senior, are you forcing the credit into the sword in his hand?
When Old Shenglong heard this, he was slightly startled, but then he nodded.
It¡¯s okay to say whatever the seniors say!
¡°Senior said this just because he wanted to conceal his identity.
But it¡¯s a pity that they monks already know the identity of their senior.
"Master!"
At this moment, behind him, the Third Generation Demon Emperor walked slowly, and his eyes fell on Mo Fan in front of him.
Mo Fan nodded, raised his head, and took another look at the Third Generation Demon Emperor.
at this time.
In the void.
The disappeared black door reappeared.
This time, a dazzling black light burst out from the black door, flashing continuously.
A huge palm protruded from the black door, slowly heading towards Mo Fan below.
"It was you who destroyed my door?"
"snort!"
In the void, a cold snort resounded.
As the voice fell, I saw a huge beast claw mark slowly protruding from the black door in front, which was extremely terrifying.
This huge beast claw mark roared towards Mo Fan below, rushing towards Mo Fan at an extremely fast speed.
¡°I¡¯ll try again!¡±
Mo Fan raised his head and looked above, his eyes flickering. The next moment, he was holding the scale sword in his hand, and he swung the scale sword out again.
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Suddenly, the sound of a sword resounded at this moment.
Immediately afterwards, the bright sword light directly penetrated the huge claw mark in front.
boom!
In the void, a low roar resounded, echoing throughout the heaven and earth.
As the sword fell, the huge beast claw fell directly from the void, and blood gushed out like spring water, which was extremely shocking.
It can be seen how terrifying the power of Mo Fan's sword is.
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