Chapter 476: don't you break your promise
Chapter 476 Don't break your promise
Sage Yunluo's face was ashamed, and the holy sword was about to pierce her throat. She was powerless to resist, and only had a feeling of resignation.
Mo Fan's eyes were cold, looking at this woman who chased and killed him like a bereaved dog, without a trace of pity.
It is true that Yunluo Saint only opposes him because of his different positions. According to the original plot, Yunluo Saint is a member of Lin Yang's protagonist group.
It is an opponent that Mo Fan personally created to fight against him.
This is also his first important supporting role that is about to be eliminated.
When the saint Yunluo is dead, who else will save you?
Mo Fan was thinking in his heart, but he heard the sound of metal clashing.
It was just a slight sound, there was no overflow of energy fluctuations, let alone overwhelming aura riots.
It was just a soft sound.
Everyone looked intently.
Just when everyone thought that the saint of Yunluo was about to fall.
Just when the medicine sage couldn't bear it, he wanted to be desperate
Burning soul when the arm blocks the car.
The Great Sage Ping Tian, who had been standing idly by, suddenly appeared in front of her.
Pingtian Dasheng never showed his body, nor did he have any energy explosion.
Just bowed his head, and the two horns on his head closed at a strange angle, like a pair of pliers, firmly clamping Mo Fan's Holy Slayer Sword, preventing him from advancing an inch.
The power of the Holy Killing Sword, which is enough to kill a saint, has no room for resistance between the two horns, and it is powerless to struggle.
Sage Yun Luo looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, his back already drenched in cold sweat.
He finally made a move.
After all, he is the Lord of Jilei Mountain and one of the strongest in Tianhan Continent.
Pingtian Dasheng has a deeper and greater responsibility buried in his heart.
Sage Yun Luo is not of the same race as him, and there is no friendship between the two, let alone the fault for the monster race.
It is understandable that he died at the hands of a new young talent from the Yaozu.
But she is a saint after all, and a ninth-rank pharmacist.
The latter identity is more terrifying than the former.
Ninth-rank pharmacists have made countless medicines in their life, and they have also sown a lot of favors.
The fall of Saint Yunluo here will definitely lead to the accountability of Yaoshen Mountain and the revenge of Saint Yunluo's own friends.
Mo Fan is the new hope of the Yaozu, and Jilei Mountain must be protected.
At that time, even if Jilei Mountain is not afraid of the pressure from Yaoshen Mountain and many powerful people, it will be difficult to escape the crime of internal friction among the mainland's defense forces.
Every ninth-rank pharmacist, every martial sage, is the treasure of Tianhan Continent to resist alien races, and it is the supreme power.
Every loss is unaffordable.
The sudden demise of the medicine sage back then has caught everyone by surprise.
Dansheng Linyuan became the number one pharmacist in the mainland and quickly became a big one.
Even though there are speculations in the minds of the top executives across the continent, they can only let the facts go, and it is not easy to announce them.
But for such incidents in the future, we will never tolerate it!
Every saint should die on the battlefield with alien races.
From ancient times to the present, every holy place will persevere in instilling such thoughts in the successor forces it cultivates.
If Mo Fan really killed the Saint Yunluo, the matter would definitely not end well.
Therefore, the Saint Yunluo could not die, and the Great Sage Pingtian had to rescue him.
"Moo—"
The Great Sage Ping Tian let out a low growl, like a giant hammer hitting everyone's heart, everyone's heart was shocked.
"boom!"
The holy killing sword formed by the condensed aura was crushed under the pressure of the horn, and turned into aura and returned to the world.
Sage Yunluo made such a thrilling murder, which was easily cracked by the Great Sage Pingtian.
"You can't kill her." The Great Sage Pingtian looked at Mo Fan with complicated eyes.
He expressed his surprise and relief that Mo Fan was able to defeat and even drive Saint Yunluo to death.
But he also apologized for preventing Mo Fan from killing Yunluo Saint.
From the beginning, none of them thought that Mo Fan would win, and he also planned to save Mo Fan's life at a critical moment.
But no one thought that it was Saint Yunluo who was really in danger of his life in the end.
On the contrary, Mo Fan was just exhausted due to the excessive consumption of the Ninth Grade Spirit Formation.
Mo Fan glanced at the Great Sage Pingtian, and did not speak for a long time.
Ever since he knew that there was an external threat from alien races in Tianhan Continent, he knew that the Great Sage Pingtian would not allow him to kill the Saint Yunluo.
He just wanted to create an established fact before the Great Sage Ping Tian reacted.
Not to mention that Saint Yunluo's pursuit of him was to cut off Lin Yang's wings, Mo Fan must do it too.
It's just that he didn't expect the Great Sage Pingtian to react so quickly, and his strength is even more unfathomable.
The Killing Holy Spirit Formation is already one of Mo Fan's strongest methods, but it still can't succeed under the eyes of the Great Sage Pingtian.
Can't even force him to do more.
How high is the cultivation level of the Great Sage Ping Tian?
Seven products? Bapin? Or the pinnacle martial saint of rank nine?
Mo Fan couldn't see the depth.
Those who know current affairs are Junjie.
After a long time, Mo Fan sighed: "Since the Great Sage Ping Tian has spoken, the younger generation will naturally obey, it's just a matter of compensation..."
Hearing what Mo Fan said, Great Sage Ping Tian also felt a little relieved. Mo Fan's murderous intentions are not so unreasonable.
I somewhat gave myself face.
Although I can easily subdue or even kill Mo Fan, a talented young man like Mo Fan cannot rely on tyrannical external force to suppress him.
Otherwise, not only will he not be able to get his sense of belonging, but it will cause rebellious psychology.
Mo Fan will definitely play a vital role in the alien battlefield in the future, and the Great Sage of Peace is reluctant to destroy this talent.
Since he figured it out by himself, that would be the best.
The Great Sage Pingtian turned around and said to the Sage Yunluo who was still in lingering fear: "Sage Yunluo, the outcome has been decided, please fulfill your promise."
Sage Yun Luo's cheeks flushed when he heard the words, a surge of blood surged, and he spurted out a big mouthful of blood.
This is not just a serious injury, but also anger.
She knew that after today, she would be nailed to the pillar of shame forever.
Wu Sheng was defeated by Emperor Wu, this is the first time in history.
"I would like to admit defeat. I didn't bring the ancestral elixir with me. I will send someone to bring it back to Yaoshen Mountain. Farewell." Saint Yunluo snorted coldly, turned around and was about to leave with Lin Yangyanzhi and the other two .
The Great Sage Pingtian also knew that after this battle, Saint Yunluo would have no face to stay and continue to watch the coronation ceremony, so he wisely refused to hold back the politeness.
"Wait a minute—" Mo Fan spoke suddenly.
Sage Yunluo stopped walking with an ugly face, looked at Mo Fan coldly and said nothing.
"Sage Yunluo said before that if the junior can beat you, let alone two, ten or eight won't be a problem. Don't break your promise." Mo Fan said softly.
Because of excessive consumption, his voice was a little weak.
Hearing it from the mouth of Saint Yunluo, it was full of sarcasm.
Her eyes were red, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Then you should kill me! Ten atavistic pills, you are dreaming!"
"Hehe, the dignified Yun Luo Sheng is actually a person who broke his promise and became fat. It's really ridiculous, really ridiculous." Mo Fan sneered, with a sarcasm on his face.
Lin Yang clenched his fists tightly, hating himself for being weak.
Master's wife was humiliated, and I couldn't provide any help.
(end of this chapter)