Chapter 550: Angry
Chapter 550 Angry from embarrassment
After the Saint Yunluo was cut in half, the Saint of the Barrier also managed to arrive.
Seeing the miserable state of Yunluo Sheng, his eyes were split open.
Regardless of whether he has practiced too many attack methods, he punched Mo Fan with all his strength: "You die!"
Although the saint of the barrier does not practice offense, it is still an angry blow from a saint after all, and the space around the fist wind is distorted.
Mo Fan actually cut the Saint Yunluo into two pieces, so how can he explain to the Medicine Saint when he goes back?
But his main focus is on defense. His defense can be as immovable as a mountain, but his offense is hard to achieve.
Although the powerful and heavy punch was fierce, it could not pose any threat to Mo Fan at all.
Mo Fan just dodged, and easily dodged the blow.
Then turned over and landed next to the empress, sarcastically said: "With this strength, it is better to take her back for treatment, or she will die later."
Sage Yunluo was cut in half, but with his strong vitality, he still didn't fall, he was only seriously injured.
The meridians all over her body were flooded with electric arcs, and she was almost a cripple, and she couldn't even speak at the moment.
Because she was already stiff and unable to move.
The saint of the barrier turned blue with anger, reached out and grabbed the shoulder of the saint Yunluo, pumped up his true energy, and absorbed all the arcs from the saint Yunluo's body into his body.
His body also visibly trembled a few times, and then calmed down.
After all, he is a saint who specializes in defense. Although Mo Fan's thunder is overbearing, it is still difficult to hurt his fundamentals.
Although the current Mo Fan has skyrocketed to the peak of Emperor Wu after helping Tianxuan to rule the world.
It is only one step away from the legendary holy land.
But after all, the holy land is not so easy to break through, even if Mo Fan has a system to help, there is no threshold at all.
cannot be easily passed.
But that's all, he already has the strength to fight against martial saints above rank five.
If he uses the formation, he is also sure to grind the saint of the barrier to death.
As for the weak chickens like the Yunluo saint who are at the bottom of the battle among the saints, they can crush them at will.
"Did you kill Saint Yunluo?" The empress made a move with Saint Yunluo, and she was already seriously injured.
But seeing what Mo Fan did, he was still inexplicably shocked.
She didn't expect that Mo Fan could really endanger the life of Saint Yunluo.
But if he had witnessed the battle between Mo Fan and the Rain-Buying Saint, he would not be so shocked.
Even a fourth-rank Martial Saint is no match for Mo Fan, let alone a mere Saint Yunluo.
"Who made her hurt you?" Mo Fan took the credit at the right time, without any sign of embarrassment.
Although Saint Yunluo is on the verge of death, he is a ninth-rank pharmacist after all. He must have a lot of pills to extend his life, and it is not easy to die.
Now the saint of the barrier is constantly filling the mouth of the saint of Yunluo with pills.
The panacea of the eighth and ninth ranks was stuffed into the mouth of the Yunluo saint like no money.
Yun Luosheng is like a huge human-shaped light bulb, and the divine brilliance of the elixir is constantly blooming from its body.
But when the saint of the barrier wanted to join the lower body of the saint of Yunluo, the lower body that had been cut off had already been scorched black.
With a light touch, it turns into powder, which drifts away with the wind.
But Saint Yunluo's waist can't grow any longer.
"Mo Fan, Yaoshen Mountain will not let you go!" the barrier saint roared with his eyes wide open.
The other two sword-wielding martial saints also returned to Saint Yunluo, guarded him, and glared at Mo Fan.
Mo Fan was confident, and smiled slightly: "Really? But I don't know if you are in charge of the Yaoshen Mountain or the Linyuan Saint is in charge? I want to see if the Linyuan Saint will come to me for a bad guest. .”
In Mo Fan's view, he has done Linyuan Saint a great favor, and Linyuan Saint let alone come to settle accounts with him, I am afraid it is too late to thank him.
But in fact, Mo Fan actually had a chance to kill Yunluo Saint, but Mo Fan gave up.
Saint Yun Luo no longer threatened him, but because of his existence, the powerful elders in Yaoshen Mountain would unite to resist Saint Linyuan.
Because of this kind of pressure, Linyuan Saint had no choice but to use Mo Fan, an outsider, to deal with the Medicine Saint faction.
If Saint Yunluo was really killed by him, Mo Fan believed that Saint Linyuan would not tear his face apart for himself and the other party if he shot at him regardless.
If Saint Yunluo is left alive, their number one enemy is still Saint Linyuan, who can help them attract a lot of firepower, and at the same time make Saint Linyuan have to continue to rely on themselves.
After all, Saint Linyuan is the Lord of the God of Medicine Mountain, and he cannot personally attack Saint Yunluo unless it is absolutely necessary.
Yaoshen Mountain is not a one-word hall for his Linyuan sage.
Sure enough, when Mo Fan talked about Linyuan Saint, Barrier Saint and others were silent.
Although they really wanted to get rid of Linyuan Saint to avenge the Medicine Saint, in fact most of the power of Medicine God Mountain was still controlled by Linyuan Saint.
Even they have to obey the orders of Linyuan Saint within a reasonable range in name.
Wang Riyue and Li Jiahao were also a little surprised.
Mo Fan is so confident.
Although he didn't kill Saint Yunluo, what's the difference between abolishing her and killing her?
The future Saint Yunluo will always be a crippled pharmacist.
Although he is still a ninth-rank pharmacist, his combat power is not as good as that of ordinary high-ranking Martial Emperors.
Because Mo Fan destroyed her foundation, maybe even the domain was shattered.
Sage Yun Luo is one of the ninth-rank pharmacists in Yaoshen Mountain. Isn't this offending Yaoshen Mountain?
What do you think of Mo Fan's indifferent look?
Could he be so conceited that he would become an enemy of the entire Yaoshen Mountain?
"Mo Fan, you abolished the Yunluo saint, and none of you will feel better!"
The Saint of the Barrier let out a low growl from embarrassment, stretched out his hand, and the large shield that had been pushed to the sky by the golden cudgel quickly returned to his hand.
Then he threw it hard, and the shield swelled again, and it flew towards the hall.
Yes, towards the hall, not Mo Fan and the others.
He knew that if he wanted to attack Mo Fan, it might not be easy to succeed. If he wanted to attack Mo Fan, there was no guarantee that Li Jiage Wang Riyue would not stop him again.
It would be better to destroy this hall, Mo's frivolous wedding will not be possible, and it will also lose some of their face.
Finally, I can regain some face.
Beside him, two sword-wielding martial saints also shot at the same time, each sending out shocking sword energy to slash across the hall.
Everyone was a little surprised when they saw this?
What does it mean?
If you can't beat someone, you have to demolish their house and ruin their wedding?
Isn't this a rogue?
But no one dared to stop it.
The three barrier saints all shot with all their strength, how could ordinary people dare to take it?
Even Wang Riyue and Li Jiahao did not dare to pick it up at this time.
Even if he caught it, not to mention his own injury, the aftermath would be enough to destroy the hall.
The saint of the barrier has long been prepared, no matter what, he will destroy the hall.
Just when you have nothing to do.
A white light shot up into the sky, just above the main hall.
Among the dazzling brilliance, the entire hall suddenly disappeared without a trace!
At the original location of the main hall, a piece of wasteland was smashed into a terrifying deep pit by the shield and sword energy, and smoke and dust rose everywhere!
But that hall has long since disappeared.
The people around the main hall gave way one after another, and an old voice sounded: "It is better to demolish ten temples than destroy one marriage. Pass!"
(end of this chapter)