Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 178: As a **** descends, the excitement of Xuan Tianzong chases and kills Mo Fan
The calm and indifferent voice, like the voice of a god, resounded in everyone's ears.
At this moment, the entire melee situation is a rare stagnation, and time seems to freeze at this moment.
Whether it is the Golden Horn, the Silver Horn, or the Promise Star Palace, everyone’s faces are full of unprecedented shock!
This sword is from my monarch's family, and it is for Xuan Tianzong!
Sect Master Xuantian and the others, their brains shook, as if hundreds of millions of thunders exploded, and the whole person was a little dazed.
Then, there are endless surprises!
Junior!
It's from the Lord's House!
At this moment, all Xuantianzong monks have a sense of unreality like a dream.
The Jun family they are thinking of, is this coming?
In the distance, a slender figure shrouded in dim fairy light stepped into the air.
He is dressed in white, and he is holding an ancient sword that is filled with the breath of time.
One person...
One sword...
Xianzi Peerless!
"Except for the three-fold snow of the emperor's body, who in the world is worthy of white clothes..." A young junior from Xuan Tianzong muttered to herself as if she was crazy.
She has never seen such a detached person.
Compared with Xuan Tianzong’s surprise and excitement.
The Golden Horn and Silver Horn are panic-faced and uneasy.
It was the Golden Horn and Silver Horn who had been quite disdainful of the Jun family before. At this moment, they swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a sense of anxiety in their expressions.
As for the Wuji Star Palace, a group of people turned pale with fright.
Fang Caijun Xiaoyao's sword swept away at the Wuji Star Palace camp.
After the sword, most of the people directly turned into dust, swaying between the world and the earth.
This is so terrifying, it makes the scalp numb and the hairs stand upright!
Even those imaginary gods who survived by chance, true gods and powerhouses, faced this sword with a sense of danger.
"Terror, too terrifying, who is this person?" Mo Fan's face was still pale.
Just now, he has a feeling of going to a ghost gate.
Mo Fan was almost annihilated in this sword light.
If it weren't for the end, the star villain in his body released a star shield to protect his body.
At this moment, Mo Fan is afraid that it will already be turned into dust.
Looking around for a week, Jun Xiaoyao said with an indifferent expression: "The lower realm of the **** son came to kill the ten sinners. Are you ready to go to Huangquan?"
Jun Xiaoyao's words make the golden horns and silver horns masters look ugly, and there is a faint fierce light in their eyes.
Just when King Golden Horn was about to speak, saying that Jun Xiaoyao was overwhelmed.
Old ancestor Dongxuan and others appeared.
Two saints, one quasi saint!
Such a lineup, not to mention invincible in the lower realm, can at least sweep the Quartet.
For the Lower Realm, even if there is only one quasi-sage, it is possible to influence the battle, let alone two saints, one quasi-sage.
"Great..." Sect Master Xuantian, Deputy Sect Master and others were excited that the ground turned red.
The hearts of the masters of the two sinners are completely sinking.
The same mood as them, there is the Promise Star Palace.
Mo Fan's face is hard to see the extreme.
Over the past year or so, he has completely risen, and he has gone smoothly. To be honest, he has indeed drifted a bit.
Don't talk about Tianjiao of the Lower Realm, even some Tianjiao of Immortal Territory, Mo Fan didn't pay much attention to it.
But Jun Xiaoyao was just a sword, which made Mo Fan realize the fear of death.
He felt that even if he had a star villain, he might not be Jun Xiaoyao's opponent.
"The Golden Horn, the Silver Horn, and the Promise Star Palace, don't leave one!" Jun Xiaoyao's tone was flat and indifferent, but he meant to kill with iron and blood.
For these sinners, Jun Xiaoyao has no mercy.
When you kill, you kill!
And the Wuji Star Palace, who helped Zhou to abuse, was the driving force of this catastrophe, and Jun Xiaoyao would naturally not let it go.
"Yes, please follow the orders of the son of God!"
The three of Dongxuan ancestors all shot.
Two saints and one quasi saint is enough to completely reverse the situation.
"My disciples of Xuantian School, cooperate with the Lord's family to completely kill the sinners!" Sect Master Xuantian shouted loudly.
"Yes!" A group of Xuantianzong cultivators, motivated, began to fight back.
Jun Xiaoyao has also taken action, holding the Panhuang Years Sword, a strong force of time is permeating.
Don't even talk about the monks of the same level. They are the masters of Harmony, Nirvana, Tongtian, and even Shenhuo masters, facing the sword light of Jun Xiaoyao, they will have a sense of fear.
The Slaughter Fairy Sword Art blesses the Pan Emperor Years Sword, and superimposes the powerful power of Jun Xiaoyao.
The Nirvana master will be easily destroyed.
Even the masters of the Heavenly Transcendent Realm and the Divine Fire Realm will suffer severe damage and die.
Jun Xiaoyao is like entering no one's realm, killing everywhere.
Yi Yu and Su Ziqiong have also taken shots, both of them are fierce and decisive.
At this time, everyone in the Promise Star Palace panicked and has already begun to retreat.
They actually didn't need to get in with each other, but if they missed it, it was too late to regret it.
Wuji Star Palace did not expect that the ancient monarchs of the fairyland would come so soon.
Just as Mo Fan was about to retreat, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.
"Liu Qianqian...she, how is this possible?" Mo Fan's brain buzzed.
Didn’t he torture Liu Qianqian like a man?
The more miserable Liu Qianqian is, the happier he is.
But now?
Liu Qianqian is not only good, but also seems to be higher than before.
Furthermore, she is also fighting with Jun Xiaoyao, looking at Jun Xiaoyao with a strong admiration, obsession, and longing.
"Damn it, it's all the son of the Jun family, he must have saved Liu Qianqian, hateful!" Mo Fan's temples were throbbing with blue veins, and his expression was atrocious.
Liu Qianqian can be described as his obsession.
The more miserable she is, the better Mo Fan's thoughts become.
And now, Jun Xiaoyao rescued Liu Qianqian, which undoubtedly completely aroused Mo Fan's anger.
"If there is a chance, I must let this gentleman's son, regret saving Liu Qianqian." Mo Fan thought coldly, and he also began to retreat.
Mo Fan is not stupid, he knows that now, he can't beat Jun Xiaoyao at all.
Unless he can get the treasure of the star palace in his memory~IndoMTL.com~At this time, Liu Qianqian also noticed Mo Fan who was about to leave. Her beautiful eyes burst into anger, and she let out an angry cry: " Mo Fan, don't run away, you fool!"
"Huh?" Jun Xiaoyao glanced around and saw Mo Fan.
When Mo Fan saw this, he even offered a piece of talisman paper and stuck it on his body, and then he turned into a silver light and walked away.
"Is that him?" Jun Xiaoyao was about to take action.
At this time, a group of experts from the Promise Star Palace surrounded them.
Mo Fan is the core of the Promise Star Palace, and there is no room for loss.
"Many arm as a car." Jun Xiaoyao is holding the Panhuang Years Sword, while the sword's edge is concussed, a master of the Promise Star Palace is turned into the dust of the years.
"Yi Yu, catch him." Jun Xiaoyao said in a voice transmission.
"Yes!" Yi Yu drew away, burning the real fire of the sun, turning into a fiery flame, chasing after that Mo Fan.