Chapter 347

He hastily used the Wind Control Technique just now to forcibly deviate a little bit. It would be easier to fly vertically with strides, but one can imagine how difficult it is to forcefully use the Wind Control Technique to move horizontally in the air.

Mo Jingyu was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect that he could dodge his own sword. This kind of sword power consumes a lot, and it is rare to cast a sword. How can he cast it continuously, but now that Shi Fan is seriously injured, this is enough .

"This son was hit by my Light Splitting Shadow Sword, and the two elders went up with me to kill him to avenge our elder disciples!"

Mo Jingyu yelled loudly, and led two elders to attack Shi Fan with swords at the same time. Obviously, he had seen that Shi Fan was unusual, especially when he raised his hand just now to kill Elder Jian with a wind blade. It's weird, so he didn't hesitate to use a lot of internal energy to cast this sword and hit him hard.

"Shameless!" Shi Fan cursed inwardly, the other party did not hesitate to besiege him with the head of the sect, it was shameless to the extreme.

If he was surrounded by the opponent after he was seriously injured, it would be the end. Without even thinking about it, he immediately activated the ten-fold weight reduction function of Xing Luoxuan's heavy belt.

His cultivation base continued to grow, and now he was able to exert [-]% of the power of Xing Luoxuan's heavy belt, and his own weight was instantly reduced by five times, and his figure suddenly escaped from the encirclement of several people like a wind.

Several disciples and deacons who wanted to come to pick up a bargain were killed by him in an instant without seeing the figures clearly. After that, Shi Fan relied on his extremely fast movement to go around and launched a counterattack against them.

"Everyone be careful, this kid is weird, quickly form a sword formation."

Mo Jingyu stopped drinking, and the swords of the three people crossed and superimposed in an instant, taking care of each other, and joined hands to deal with Shi Fan's offensive. The desire to win was instantly reduced to a cannonball.

"Don't worry, everyone. He is seriously injured and can't last long. Sooner or later, he will be the soul of my sword."

Seeing the flustered movement of the two people facing Shi Fan, Mo Jingyu reminded in time that the two elders would wake up in an instant, they would fight steadily, and the cooperation would be perfect, not giving Shi Fan any chance, obviously they just wanted to die he.

It has to be said that the power of the leader is fully displayed at this moment. If it weren't for Mo Jingyu, Shi Fan would have killed three of them by virtue of his extremely fast agility. But now he is in big trouble, and the other party can wait, but he There is no need to wait for a serious injury, every minute you wait, there is more danger, don't forget that he is in the hinterland of others, if he loses too much blood, those disciples may kill him.

It was just because of his physical injury that he was a little powerless, and his moves gradually slowed down.

Those disciples and deacons also seemed to know that he could not last long, so they retreated one after another, forming a sword formation to guard against his dying counterattack.

"Haha, Shi Fan, right? Today is your day of death. Do you think I, the elder of Shadow Valley, can kill anyone who wants to? If I kill you today, your family will be exterminated. This is why you killed my elder of Shadow Valley and his disciples." fate."

Mo Jingyu laughed slyly, and the other two elders also showed cruel smiles, and even the disciples and deacons laughed easily, they could all see that Shi Fan couldn't hold on for much longer.

Hearing their laughter, Shi Fan wanted to send out the wind blade, but he also felt powerless. The wind blade consumes a lot of energy. Time is bound to die.

"Is it really troublesome?" Shi Fan sneered, how could he admit defeat? He couldn't help but think of Xiangxue's phone call, Chang'e's graciousness in passing on skills, the tenderness of young women, Liu Donger's gracious service, and even Fatty and a book. The appearances of the bandits and the others emerged in front of their eyes.

"You are all going to die." A strong willpower erupted from him.

Ding!
A drop of dragon blood spilled from the heart, boom!The bloody true qi in his meridians burst instantly, replenishing his deficient body, and filled him with a fierce and violent aura.

"It's time to kill!"

Shi Fan immediately used the invisibility technique, and his figure suddenly disappeared. In the eyes of the disciples and deacons, his figure suddenly disappeared.

"What's going on? Why is he gone?" The disciples exclaimed.

Mo Jingyu and the two elders were also stunned, and their sword moves immediately slowed down.

"Don't be fooled, he just used invisibility."

Mo Jingyu suddenly exclaimed, he was the first to discover Shi Fan's traces, but it was too late, a moment of trance between masters fighting is fatal, Shi Fan's figure suddenly appeared beside a somewhat bald elder, and the dust gun Sting out like lightning.

The elder wanted to resist, but there was no time, the dust-killing gun pierced through his chest, and the gun light raged. Under the cruel gun intent, the elder's body exploded.

Immediately after Mo Jingyu's sword stabbed over, he wanted to save the elder, but it was too late, Shi Fan raised his gun to block it, and flew back backwards with his strength.

"You will be the next one to die." Shi Fan's figure appeared in the distance, staring at Mo Jingyu with icy eyes, his awe-inspiring killing intent made him shiver uncontrollably.

"Kill, everyone goes together, he won't last long, I will reward whoever kills him." Mo Jingyu yelled, if he had the confidence to fight Shi Fan at the beginning, but after the death of an elder, his confidence was obviously lacking up.

"Kill, kill him, avenge the elder."

Hundreds of those disciples and deacons rushed towards Shi Fan.

He is now relying on the quickness of his body skills. Once a melee is formed, he will have to face Mo Jingyu and that elder. It is also difficult for him to be kind.

"If you say you die, you will die. What's the use of calling these backers." Shi Fan sneered.

But the two of them remained unmoved, they waved their swords to guard against him, and waited for the disciples to come and beat him up in groups. In their territory, this was their advantage.

"Brush!" Shi Fan suddenly raised his hand and hit Mo Jingyu with a fireball, and then his figure turned into an afterimage, and shot at his head.

Looking at the fireball that came suddenly, both of them were a little confused. After all, they had no experience in this field, so they didn't know how to deal with it.

But a master is a master after all, and the two of them almost instinctively aroused their sword energy to block the fireball.

The fireball blocked it, but the Slaughtering Dust Gun arrived. His speed was too fast, and there was no time for the two of them to change their moves.

"boom!"

The elder saw with his own eyes that the head of the head was exploded, and the fireball was blasted back by the violent gun intent. Mo Jingyu's body burst into flames, and the dignified head was burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Looking at this scene, the elder with the white beard was dumbfounded. Shi Fan's strange methods made him not even have the courage to continue fighting.

The master died and was burned to ashes. The disciples and deacons stood still in shock.

(End of this chapter)

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