Chapter 240: crush, break
Chapter 240 Pinch to explode, break into pieces
The old man surnamed Fang swung his sword, and knew that Mo Yuntian, who was at the end of his battle, had no chance of surviving, so he stopped looking at him, and made a gesture to chase Mo Yuntian in the frivolous direction.
Just now Mo Yuntian threw Mo Qingkuang into the distance, and fell into the distant hillside. At this moment, he was no longer visible in his field of vision.
Although he thinks that Mo Qingkuang can't escape from the palm of his hand, he still catches up first, so as not to have long nights and dreams.
Just as he was about to soar into the sky, a strange sense of crisis suddenly surged from his heart!
The source of that sense of crisis is exactly the direction Mo Yuntian rushed towards!
The old man surnamed Fang suddenly stopped his movements, and looked at Mo Yuntian, he was stunned!
He didn't have the appearance of Mo Yuntian's decapitated body as he had imagined, but he was alone, standing between him and Mo Yuntian suddenly.
The clear sword light cut out by him was being held by that person, like a crystal clear popsicle.
What frightened him the most was that the person holding his sword light was none other than Mo frivolous!
And at this moment, Mo's frivolity in his eyes is so strange and terrifying.
Where is he still the First Grade Grandmaster in his impression? Don't be frivolous in front of him, his mother is the pinnacle of Wu Zun!
The situation is not much better than him, and there is Mo Yuntian!
He couldn't figure out why Mo Qingkuang suddenly possessed such powerful power, how could the peak of Wu Zun appear on a seventeen-year-old boy?
But the fact just happened before their eyes!
Mo Frivolous, Mo Fan to be precise, looked coldly at the old man surnamed Fang in front of him, and easily crushed the sword light in his hand.
"Go to the side and rest first."
This sentence is for Mo Yuntian.
Mo Yuntian was taken aback when he heard the words, the tone of "Mo frivolous" made him unfamiliar, and the "Mo frivolous" in front of him didn't seem to have the same respect for him as before, but instead had a sense of command.
But he also knows that now is not the time to be weird, no matter where the power in "Mo frivolous" comes from at the moment, or why his tone becomes like this, he can't control it.
It's better to hide aside so as not to hold him back.
Mo Qingkuang was thrown down a distant hillside just now, which is a good time to escape. But with Mo Fan possessing him, how could he escape?
Didn't Mo Yuntian die if he escaped? This is something neither Mo Qingkuang nor Mo Fan wants to see.
But it takes time to rush over. In order to save the limited time of Mo Fan's possession, Mo Qingkuang rushed over by himself first, and then Mo Fan used the possession technique to solve the battle when he arrived at the place.
However, they didn't expect that Mo Yuntian, with his will to die, would not be able to hold on to their return. Mo Qingkuang only ran halfway, and Mo Yuntian was seriously injured.
Seeing that the sword light was falling and was about to be decapitated, Mo Fan had no choice but to possess himself in advance!
His speed is not comparable to Mo Yuntian's frivolity. He appeared in front of Mo Yuntian in the blink of an eye, pinched the sword light, and saved Mo Yuntian's life.
"You... who the **** are you!" The old man surnamed Fang took a few steps back with a frightened expression on his face. The powerhouse at the peak of Wu Zun is simply not something he can compete with, not to mention that he still has a lot of consumption.
However, he couldn't believe that this strong man at the peak of Wu Zun would be the Mo frivolous who he regarded as an ant who could be slaughtered at will.
Mo Fan didn't answer him, but stretched out a hand and held it empty.
The old man surnamed Fang only felt that his whole body was imprisoned by some unknown force, and he couldn't move at all!
Then the force began to squeeze, and began to invade his body space. Even with his physique at the level of a warrior, he felt that the irresistible force was about to crush him.
It was just like the sword light he swung just now.
He wanted to run, but couldn't.
It will continue to increase. Within two breaths, Mo Fan clenched his palm into a fist, and the body of the old man surnamed Fang suddenly exploded, turning into a **** mist.
Mo Yuntian looked at this strange grandson in horror, he is a second-rank Martial Venerable! He might be stronger than himself when he really fought, but he actually burst like a balloon!
Then Mo Fan walked towards the large tornado that spread more and more widely, stretched out his finger and lightly tapped it, and the tornado instantly shattered and dissipated between the sky and the earth.
The three-foot-tall giant inside reappeared in the world, found Mo Yuntian, and the peak martial artist "Mo Frivolous", he was stunned for a moment.
Then he ran away.
He is not a fool, no matter why Mo Qingkuang has such power, anyway, he has no chance of victory!
The bald head of the Fang family has disappeared, either ran away or was killed.
If he doesn't run away, he will definitely end up being killed.
How could Mo Fan let him escape? I endured it for so long, and didn't do anything in the city, wasn't the reason for leading them to a desolate place to deal with them together?
If I let you run away now, wouldn't I, the Emperor of War, lose face?
Watching the three-foot-tall giant frantically fleeing in the direction of Chiyan City? Mo Fan smiled coldly.
A hand popped out! A golden dragon with a length of hundreds of feet gushed out, heading straight for the old man surnamed Chen.
Mo frivolously terrified and inexplicably terrified in his body, captured the dragon! Is this the pinnacle of Dragon Capturer?
The power and effects displayed by the ancestors are beyond what I can imagine! It turns out that the dragon-capturing hand has been cultivated to the peak, so powerful!
Almost in the blink of an eye, the golden dragon transformed by the Dragon Capture Hand wrapped and tied the old man surnamed Chen, and pulled him back in front of Mo Fan.
The old man surnamed Chen is three feet tall and looks like a giant, but he is like a baby in front of this golden dragon, unable to resist!
Seeing that he was about to be pulled back in front of Mo Fan, the old man surnamed Chen raised his head to the sky and let out a big mouthful of blood! The color of the whole body began to become golden, like a golden man!
Mo Fan felt that the strength of his struggle had also increased by three or four times.
But it is still useless. In the face of absolute power, it cannot be compensated by mere secret methods!
The old man surnamed Chen still had no room to resist, and was easily grabbed back by Mo frivolously.
Controlling the golden dragon with one hand and restraining the old man surnamed Chen, the other hand slowly stretched out, forming a huge golden palm in the void.
"What are you doing! Let me go!" Seeing the golden hands slowly approaching, the old man surnamed Chen screamed in horror.
Finally, the golden giant hand landed on the exposed shoulder of the old man surnamed Chen, pinching his shoulder with his thumb and index finger and gently breaking it off.
The golden metal-like body of the old man surnamed Chen was broken off abruptly!
"Ah—" the old man surnamed Chen roared frantically, and the severe pain constantly stimulated his nerves.
What was even more frightening was that no blood spewed out from the part that Mo frivolously opened, as if the whole body of the old man surnamed Chen was made of gold and iron.
Mo Fan just tore apart the proud body of the old man surnamed Chen bit by bit.
The painful roar of the old man surnamed Chen also became weaker and weaker as time went on, until it disappeared into silence.
(end of this chapter)