Son-in-law Dan Zun

Chapter 1809: Where do you put your face?

Ye Qiu?

Hearing that the Buddha Eagle was planning to let Ye Qiu take action, many people in the Tianhong Temple showed strange expressions.

"That guy, of course he has some strength, but is it necessary to let Ye Qiu take action?"

The young man hesitated to speak.

Ye Qiu was the leader of their team in this trip, and making him take action against Mo Fan was somewhat like killing a chicken with a bull's knife.

If it was before, the Buddha Eagle would naturally not order anyone to take action.

After all, in his opinion, many people in the Heavenly Desolate Temple are all a group of native chickens.

Anyone who makes a move can easily be brutalized.

But now, something is different.

The successive misses made him understand that Luo Wushu and his party did have extraordinary strength.

Maybe sending other people can also teach Mo Fan.

But he didn't want to take the risk.

He didn't want to see another miss.

"Ye Qiu!" Buddha Eagle shouted again.

That decisive attitude made Ye Qiu understand that his move was imperative.

Although defeating Mo Fan is not something to be proud of.

However, since the Buddha Eagle had told him to take action, it was naturally impossible for him to refuse.

As soon as Ye Qiu stepped over, his figure appeared opposite Mo Fan.

Dressed in a blue shirt, hunting with the wind, his resolute face, at this moment, revealed a chilling meaning.

"Being able to take over the Great Sun Immortal Palm with the cultivation of the third-order True Immortal is enough to prove your talent."

"But against me, you won't have the slightest chance of winning."

Ye Qiu spoke proudly, with a terrifying aura blooming on his body, and the sixth-order cultivation of a true immortal was fully revealed at this moment.

"Oh!" Mo Fan looked at Ye Qiu coldly, but didn't react.

But it was this calm that made Ye Qiu's expression suddenly turn cold, and he felt a sense of disregard from Mo Fan's face.

This is to treat it as Chu Wenhao, right?

boom!

A terrifying sword intent bloomed from Ye Qiu's body, and his temperament changed dramatically at this moment.

Domineering.

Ye Qiu did not continue to speak more.

After a while, Mo Fan will understand how big the strength gap between the two sides is.

laugh!

Ye Qiu's palm was like a knife, and he slashed it in the air.

Suddenly, there was a light of destruction knife penetrating the void and descending in front of Mo Fan.

"If you want to fight, you need to use some means to get on the table."

Mo Fan spit out a voice indifferently.

The demon-like fist slammed out again.

As soon as he met his face, the sword light that contained the power of destruction split in response.

"Very good, it seems that you are qualified to let me take the knife seriously!"

Ye Qiu was not angry but happy, and seemed very satisfied with Mo Fan's performance, with a high-spirited fighting spirit surging on his body.

In his hand, there is a golden long knife emerging, filled with a sharp and domineering edge.

"cut!"

Ye Qiu and his sword joined together and pierced through the void in an instant, killing Mo Fan.

"Boom!"

Mo Fan took a step forward, and the magic power on his body became more and more terrifying. The dark golden light flowed on his body, revealing a terrifying oppressive force, as if he could suppress the existence of time and space.

boom!

Heaven and earth trembled.

Still punched out.

But this power seems to be able to change the color of the world.

boom!

The fists and knives met, and there was an earth-shattering loud noise.

Destruction fluctuations made countless people in Desolate City feel their scalps numb instinctively.

One after another, they stared at the center of the storm.

But soon, their eyes froze there.

I saw two figures that were shaken back at the same time.

"How can it be?"

A person from Tianhong Temple shook his mouth, and his heart was full of astonishment.

With Ye Qiu's cultivation level, he was forced to retreat by Mo Fan even though he used the Immortal Artifact?

How terrifying is that guy's body?

In Ye Qiu's eyes, there was also a strong look of astonishment, and Mo Fan actually stabbed him with a knife without being hurt.

"call!"

He took a deep breath and completely suppressed the contempt for Mo Fan in his heart.

Although this guy is only a third-order true immortal, he is definitely a formidable enemy.

"laugh!"

The terrifying Dao of the Blade airflow is madly flowing.

Soon, Ye Qiu's body was covered with terrifying sword lights.

"Your body is indeed strong, but no matter how rough and thick you are, there should be a limit."

"This knife, what do you use to block it?"

Ye Qiuzhi opened his mouth.

The light of the swords shot out at the same time.

And he himself is once again a man and a knife, as if melting into the void, making it impossible to capture his figure.

"Void-breaking knife!"

Seeing this scene, Buddha Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Luckily, he didn't ask the boss, but decisively let Ye Qiu take the shot.

Otherwise, the other proud sons might not be able to get Mo Fan.

"If Senior Brother Ye can use the Poxu Sword, even if he loses, he will be proud of himself." The young man said coldly.

Seeing Mo Fan showing such a terrifying talent, his heart was naturally very uncomfortable.

In the past, he always felt that his talent was very outstanding.

In the same rank, no one can beat him.

However, today, first Jian Blind, and then Mo Fan, each one seems to be many times better than him.

"Do you think this knife is strong?"

Mo Fan asked indifferently, as if he could not perceive how strong the Void Breaker was.

"Don't say that you're only a third-rank true immortal, even if you have the same cultivation level as me, you may not be able to resist!" Ye Qiu said confidently.

"Are you serious?" Mo Fan's eyes flashed a strange meaning.

Suddenly.

Suddenly, a terrifying sword intent burst out from his body, and the Sword of Killing Heaven flashed in his hand, showing its sharp edge.

"The first sword of the world under the stars!"

Mo Fan sighed and spit out a voice.

When the same sword move and the same words appear on Jian Blind, it gives people a cheap feeling.

But when it appeared on Mo Fan, there was only a sense of contempt, and the domineering domineering.

The power seems to be stronger.

Heaven and earth open a straight line.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, there seems to be only that unparalleled sword left.

By comparison.

The sword light that Ye Qiu slaughtered out of the sky seemed vulnerable, and it completely became the background to set off the power of that sword.

clang!

A crisp symphony erupted.

Immediately, he saw Ye Qiu's figure with his sword in one, flashing out of nothingness, and shooting backwards in embarrassment.

call out!

Mo Fan's figure bullied his body, and he was killed with a sword.

"If I had the same cultivation level as you, you wouldn't be able to bear even a single finger from me."

An indifferent voice came from his mouth.

If it was before, everyone would definitely sneer at Mo Fan's words, but at this moment, they are convinced.

In the case of three realms behind in the cultivation base, Mo Fan can gain the upper hand.

If it is the same level, what kind of situation will be, one can imagine.

"boom!"

Ye Qiu's figure retreated again in embarrassment, blood spit in his mouth, and his breath fluctuated violently.

Looking at this scene, the hearts of many people in Tianhong Temple sank.

Ye Qiu, he also lost?

"Trash!" Futu Ying's expression was extremely gloomy. He asked Ye Qiu to make a move for the sake of stability.

However, Ye Qiu was actually defeated so ugly.

Where will this place the face of Tianhong Temple?

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