Master Xiu, Please Flop

At this moment, Nan Fangfang looked at Qingqing and Long'er. She did not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power in the seniors, but felt the waves of spiritual power in these two women!

Moreover, the two women have a trace of demons on their bodies.

Obviously Yaozu!

Nan Fangfang's eyes became more cautious at this moment.

"Come in and sit down!"

Mo Fan looked at the three of them, smiled lightly, and just asked what thief who specializes in stealing stones has appeared in Xiufan Island recently?

A group of people entered.

Nan Fangfang was very nervous.

After Bai Changsheng and Su Ling entered, they found a painting on the Hongmu Zhuo.

A purple sword is painted in this painting!

This!

Isn't this the Purple Devil Sword?

Hum!

At this moment, the heads of Bai Changsheng and Su Ling were blank on the spot, as if they were knocked down by several thunderbolts.

A chill came out of their spine, and went straight to the sky!

really.

Senior knows it.

He must have already got everything right!

It seems that the Tianyuan Dynasty is saved!

The awe of Mo Fan in their hearts grew stronger.

"sit!"

Mo Fan said with a smile.

now.

Qingqing had prepared tea a long time ago, and it was such a virtuous thing to walk towards this side!

"Master Mo, this painting..."

Su Ling's eyes fell on the painting on the table, waiting for the hint from the predecessor.

When communicating with seniors, you can't directly ask, otherwise, you will directly expose the identity of seniors.

Therefore, she naturally wouldn't foolishly ask how to solve the Purple Demon Sword.

She is still very smart.

Around.

Nan Fangfang was also extremely shocked, she naturally knew what was about to happen in the Tianyuan Dynasty recently.

Unexpectedly, this predecessor had a brilliant plan.

It seems that everything is in the control of the other party!

It's really high!

"Oh! This is a purple sword!" Mo Fan received it.

Purple Sword?

Isn't it the Purple Devil Sword?

However, the predecessor said that it is the Ziqing Sword, then it is the Ziqing Sword!

After all, seniors also regarded dragons as carps!

"Yesterday, I told Long'er and Qingqing the story of Fairy Zixia, and talked about the Ziqing Sword on the way. They said they wanted to see what this Ziqing Sword looks like, so I drew it."

Mo Fan said with a smile.

Su Ling and Bai Changsheng looked at each other.

Is it a coincidence?

Of course they don't believe it!

There is no coincidence that the drawn sword is exactly the same as the Purple Devil Sword!

Hint!

This is definitely a suggestion from an expert!

Several people talked.

Nan Fangfang couldn't intervene at all. When they were talking, she glanced at Mo Fan secretly from the corner of her light, and sighed in her heart. She deserved to be an expert. From the outside, she was completely mortal.

Had it not been for Su Ling and Bai Changsheng, he would really treat the person in front of him as a mortal!

That is ridiculous!

"I'll pick some fresh tea leaves and drink them directly."

At this moment, Mo Fan thought of something and said, turning and heading towards the countryside not far away.

Looking at Mo Fan who was leaving.

At this time, Qingqing looked at Su Ling and said, "Do you understand the predecessor's hint?"

"Girl Qingqing, that purple devil sword turned out to be a crime against the Tianyuan Dynasty!"

At this time, Bai Changsheng said.

"Senior meant to get this Purple Demon Sword!"

Long Er said.

"It's time for you to act!"

At this time, Long Er took out the candle.

"That purple sword, I will get it back!" At this moment, a divine thought came from the candle.

Immediately afterwards, a flame of fire rushed into the sky and disappeared into the heavenly secret.

Mo Fan who was picking tea had no idea.

At this moment, a scent of medicine floated from not far away.

Let the spirits of Bai Changsheng, Su Ling, Nan Fangfang and others suddenly mentioned.

They all looked ahead curiously, and they found that Mo Fan's pastoral field was actually full of elixir.

There are so many elixir for thousands of years!

The Millennium Elixir!

Oh my!

In the entire Tianyuan Dynasty, there was not a single thousand-year-old elixir.

And here, piles and piles.

Nan Fangfang also took a breath.

Even in the Nanling Dynasty, there is only one thousand-year elixir.

Moreover, that thousand-year-old elixir was regarded by her father as a life-saving medicine, and she has been reluctant to eat it, which is of great value.

However, there are so many here.

Great!

Every elixir here will cause a **** storm in the outside world!

This is beyond doubt!

She was completely stunned.

Even if she is the nine princesses of the Nanling Dynasty.

She couldn't help but screamed, but she warned herself from time to time: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, don't show your feet, don't let seniors doubt, seniors don't like others to know. His identity. Calm down, I want to be calm!"

At the same time, she kept grasping the corners of her clothes with both hands, trying to keep calm.

It's too difficult!

Mo Fan took out the fresh tea leaves and made tea.

Tea.

Filled the cups of these people with tea.

…

Tianyuan Dynasty.

now.

A purple sword flew quickly towards the capital of the Tianyuan Dynasty, exuding terrifying magic.

A remnant soul floated out of this sword.

This is a blood-haired young man.

He was wearing a blood-colored robe, and a terrible suffocation exuded all over his body.

Even those eyes were bloody.

"Killing one person is a crime, killing thousands of people is king, killing thousands of people is king of kings!"

A cold voice rolled from his throat.

Huh!

At this moment, he was holding the Purple Demon Sword in his right hand and headed forward.

He is not a human being, but the sword spirit of this sword.

"Arrangement! Arrangement!"

With his arrival, the emperors of the Tianyuan Dynasty made a low voice.

"Sword formation!"

A deep voice sounded.

I saw, below, many monks rushed straight into the sky.

Counting carefully, there are ninety-nine eighty-one sword repairmen in total.

They all held a sharp sword in their right hand, with cold light wafting from the tip of the sword.

laugh!

In the next moment, their left hand gently touched the body of the sword.

Suddenly, the entire sword trembled violently.

The sound of swords chirping resounded at this moment, echoing throughout the world.

Ninety-nine-nine-eighty-one brilliant sword auras circled in a circle, directly surrounding the blood-haired youth.

There was an indifferent arc at the corner of the blood-haired young man's mouth. He looked around and said, "Play sword with me? I don't know whether to live or die!"

With a cold snort, he took a step forward.

That's it.

boom!

Suddenly, nine, nine and eighty-one sword lights all around shattered.

puff!

At the same time, the sword repairmen who controlled these sword lights spewed a bit of blood, and his face was pale, like a piece of white paper, white and bloodless.

These Jian Xiu's faces were pale, and their figures were unstable.

"A group of garbage!"

The blood-haired young man looked at Jian Xiu around with disdain.

"Today, I am here to complete what I haven't done before!"

"Tucheng!"