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Chapter 247 The Inheritance of Feng Mo

The wind stops, the knife disappears.

Two figures have stood in front of the two great masters of the Nether Corpse Sect, one is dressed in black, his eyes are cold, his right palm and five fingers are close together, and there is a faint saber movement.

One was wearing a purple robe and a black robe, and his wildly dancing wild hair added another three points of majesty, and a hideous wound appeared on his face from the corner of his eye to his lip, which was quite ferocious.

"Luo Qianpo, Mu Wancheng." Wang Jingyu sighed.

Feng Mo's eyes showed strong interest: "Are these the two strongest old monsters in the Nether Corpse Cult?"

Wang Jingyu nodded: "It's a pity that they don't really exist. According to Hua Wusheng's understanding of them, they can probably reproduce [-]% or [-]% of their power."

"Who are you?" Luo Qianpo clenched his fists solemnly.

Feng Mo raised his eyebrows: "Can he react accordingly to our appearance?"

"Of course." It was Qin Fan who spoke, and he was holding Bu Qibai's hair with one hand, dragging him towards the center of the battlefield where the four of them were fighting.

It was also because of his utterance that the five people present all set their sights on him.

"Boy, do you know that you are provoking the whole evil way!" Mu Wancheng's expression was extremely rebellious, and there was a kind of madness that was not afraid of heaven and earth on his brows.

Seeing this, Wang Jingyu shook his head: "The real Mu Wancheng doesn't have this kind of virtue at all, so what is fake is always fake."

"So it's very interesting, isn't it, to strengthen his own consciousness through the self-woven illusion, and even because of this almost endless reincarnation, his spiritual power has undergone a certain transformation.

Not only that, but this illusion also has some real shadows. "

Qin Fan pulled Bu Qibai up, put his other hand directly on his head, and exerted a little force with his five fingers.

boom--!
Scattered blood spattered his face, making his ever-present gentle smile look a little crazy.

And the whole world began to tremble, and time seemed to have stopped.

"Although everything here can start to evolve and promote the subsequent natural development based on some sudden changes, but too violent conflicts will still tear off the unreal side."

Qin Fan seemed to be very satisfied with this change. After kicking Bu Qibai's body away casually, his eyes were placed on Hua Wusheng who had been fooled.

"Why?" Hua Wusheng looked at the grains of sand suspended in front of him, and looked at the motionless Mu Wancheng in the distance, and Luo Qianpo with a dignified expression.

Then his eyes skipped over them, and locked on Qin Fan again.

After the eyes of the two met, the trembling world seemed to have stabilized, and the sand grains were moving slowly, but the whole world fell into a slow state.

"What are you referring to? Why do you want to kill the two people who were seriously injured? As I said just now, I will help you, so killing them is only the first step."

"No! You shouldn't be like this!"

"Do you really know what I look like? Didn't we just meet for the first time?"

"Yeah. It's the first time."

Hua Wusheng fell silent, and the time had returned to its normal state, but Luo Qianpo and Mu Wancheng still stood there foolishly and did not move.

"Then the second step, these two people will also die."

Qin Fan's voice was very soft, as if he was casually discussing what to eat tonight, but at the moment half of his face was covered with shocking blood.

No matter how peacefully he said these words, there was a murderous aura that made people palpitate.

"How do we do it?"

Feng Mo immediately looked at Qin Fan.

Originally, he intended to have a good fight with the two strongest monsters in the Nether Corpse Cult, but according to Wang Jingyu's estimation, the strength of the opponent was only [-]% to [-]%, and the coffin was erased. He completely lost interest.

"One trick." Qin Fan stretched out a finger and said.

"Impossible, no one can kill them with one move!" At this moment, Hua Wusheng didn't know why he said these words, obviously he was the one who most should want the two of them to die.

"Sure enough, it's because I can't understand, I can't understand."

Qin Fan's smile seemed more sincere. As Feng Mo, who was most familiar with Qin Fan, he knew that his master was very happy now.

In addition to the enmity that must be settled, exploring the unknown, cracking the unknown, and creating an unknown unknown for others is another obsession of Qin Fan. He enjoys it and even indulges in it.

Immediately, Feng Mo took a deep breath, and at this moment, the wind overflowing around him stopped.

He raised his eyes to look at Qin Fan and said, "My lord, you can't tell Master what happened this time."

Qin Fan nodded: "You haven't broken the agreement with him, after all, it's not an outside reveal of your true inheritance."

"True inheritance?" Wang Jingyu's expression was serious. The core of Feng Mo's martial arts has always been the word 'wind', and it is also because he has studied this way too deeply, and it is impossible to see what his main skill is.

The powerful wind has covered everything, he is like the ubiquitous wind, he can feel it, but he can't touch it.

Feng Mo's eyes were on Wang Jingyu. Although Wang Jingyu was very curious, he still understood the rules of the world.

"Shall I go out first?"

"You didn't leave immediately, did you?"

"Forehead"

"It's okay, the Lord believes in you, so I believe in you too."

Immediately, Feng Mo closed his eyes, but Wang Jingyu's expression gradually became serious. "Trust" is such a heavy word. Some people discard it like a shoestring, while others regard it as something more important than life.

As an evil tycoon who previously had various intrigues with Buddhism and Taoism, he clearly noticed the changes in Luo Xinghun during this decisive battle, and even this change had gradually affected Zhang Ergou and Lin Yi.

But he didn't say anything, and he didn't do anything.

He was the first person in Suzaku Palace to bear Qin Fan's heavy trust, so in truth, he was the first to change.

And this time the trust has increased
Wang Jingyu's eyes coincided with Qin Fan's. After he gave a wry smile, he didn't leave or take half a step back.

Qin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his smile looked as cunning and self-satisfied as a fox at the moment.

As for Hua Wusheng, he kept muttering in a low voice: "Impossible, impossible, impossible"

As these three words were repeated over and over again, his tone became more firm.

Luo Qianpo and Mu Wancheng, who were originally as stiff as puppets, set their eyes on Feng Mo, and the two evil auras began to erupt!
The rich dead air dyed the golden desert into a pitch-black dead place!
When they took the first step, Feng Mo said:

"Old Wang, I'm begging you next."

"Ah?" Wang Jingyu was a little confused.

"I still can't master this trick. So, the safety of the lord will be entrusted to you."

Without waiting for Wang Jingyu's answer, Feng Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and the five fingers of his right hand began to entangle with weak saber energy. This is his saber, and with its momentum as a guide, the dust is like a tide, surging all over the sky.

At this moment, the world is like a chessboard, intertwined with horizontal and vertical lines, everything in the world seems to be transformed into countless grids!

At the intersection of every two lines, an indescribable saber intent rose up!
All things have already bowed their heads under Feng Mo's knife at this moment!

"Vertical and horizontal tactics—!"

In the next second, Feng Mo's figure disappeared, like thousands of chess pieces turning into countless shooting stars and falling on the chessboard. His knife lost its trace and disappeared under the long lines intertwined!
Every line is a knife mark he swung, adding up the marks, the terrifying knife energy breaks through the sky, and finally turns into a bright and bright star!
Rushing like a shooting star!
When Feng Mo's figure reappeared, it was already behind Luo Qianpo and Mu Wancheng, and their bodies were divided into countless small grids. The moment dense knife marks appeared, blood gushed out!

Immediately after—

With a loud bang, two groups of blood mist swayed into the sky.

"Zonghengjue·Shuda is like a shooting star." Qin Fan licked his lips, his eyes became more eager, and then the slightly fiery eyes gradually faded away.

"It's a pity, this is the way of the 'wind', and the main purpose of the vertical and horizontal lines is not to my liking."

Wang Jingyu, who watched this scene, was stunned, but he also found that Feng Mo's figure began to shatter. Obviously, Feng Mo couldn't fully control this move.

Taoyuan Town, underground prison.

Huang Tiangui, who was originally focusing on Hua Wusheng, suddenly looked at Feng Mo in horror.

It was because an extremely strange saber force erupted from his body instantly, and then he noticed that the celestial phenomena outside began to change dramatically!
"How is this possible? He's only in the middle stage of a grand master!"

The people in Taoyuan Town raised their heads in confusion, the azure sky had been divided by countless white lines, but in the next second those strange white lines disappeared without a trace.

Worry-free Villa.

After Qin Zun, who was tending the flower garden, flicked his hands, he said helplessly:

"Fortunately, I only used this move in the state of mind incarnation. Hey, Feng'er has been following the young master all day, and it has begun to waver. Xiaoxue'er is the most caring."

Taoyuan Town, underground prison.

Feng Mo's body trembled, and after a smear of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his expression did not show a trace of fatigue.

"Just now"

"Just now?" Hearing Huang Tiangui's voice, Feng Mo felt a little uncomfortable.

Huang Tiangui said with a complicated expression: "The celestial phenomenon outside has undergone drastic changes, but then disappeared very quickly, and you..."

"It's over!" At this moment, Feng Mo could no longer maintain the image of the cold-faced cool guy, he was pacing back and forth anxiously, and began to rub his hands up and down uneasily.

"What's wrong? Has the situation changed?" Huang Tiangui's expression became serious. He looked at Qin Fan, Wang Jingyu and Hua Wusheng, and felt that there was no change.

Until Wang Jingyu's body trembled, he retracted the palm on Qin Fan's shoulder, looked at Feng Mo who was still circling, and commented with a complicated expression: "It's really abnormal!"

"What's going on, can someone explain it to me!" Mayor Ah Huang felt that he was [-] years old, and why he couldn't understand something that was originally simple.

At this moment, Feng Mo also stopped in confusion, turned his gaze to Wang Jingyu and said:
"Why did you come back by yourself?"

Wang Jingyu looked a little embarrassed, and said in silence for a moment:

"I was killed by the owner."

"Huh?" X2
The time went back to the time when Feng Mo killed the two semi-finished masters with one move.

Compared with the tremors before, the entire desert began to surge at this moment, and the clear sky began to break into pieces.

This scene, like the end of the world, frightened Wang Jingyu into a daze, but Qin Fan was relatively calm.

He walked up to Wang Jingyu a few times and said:

"Old Wang, you go back first."

Wang Jingyu shook his head firmly:

"No, the situation here is not right, besides, the wind guard just asked me to stay and protect the owner!"

Qin Fan frowned slightly when he heard this, and watched as the speed of destruction of the entire world began to accelerate, and Hua Wusheng, who was like a walking corpse, kept talking about how it was impossible.

He decisively pointed in one direction, and said in surprise, "It turned out to be!"

Wang Jingyu turned his head without any hesitation, and began to condense an extremely evil saber gesture in his hand, but in the next second, he was dumbfounded because a palm pierced his chest.

He didn't have the slightest precaution against Qin Fan, and all his attention was on the rear, which also caused Qin Fan to successfully give him a righteous backstab.

Immediately, the purple sun magic flame rose up, and his incarnation of thought was burned up in an instant.

But before he died, he heard Qin Fan say: "Old Wang, leave the next thing to me, all you have to do is trust me!"

He also believed that Wang Jingyu wanted to say that if he hadn't believed in Qin Fan, he wouldn't have been killed by his backstab.

"That's how things are. I don't know what the owner wants to do, but all we can do is trust him." Wang Jingyu's expression was still very calm.

After all, during the decisive battle, Qin Fan had seen Qin Fan explode in full force, and the worst case scenario with that mental coercion was just to obliterate Hua Wusheng's consciousness and force him to break free.

As for the safety issue, he felt very stable, just a Hua Wusheng.

After being silent for a while, Feng Mo also thought that his master was fine.

Although his master occasionally killed himself, it was only in the case of testing the true meaning of martial arts. As long as there is no hateful true meaning of martial arts to induce his master, then Qin Fan will definitely make a fortune.

Immediately, he started to turn around anxiously again, he was more afraid of facing his master than facing Qin Fan, he was sure that Qin Zun had erased the changes in the celestial phenomena just now.

"It's over, it's over."

In the audience, only Mayor Ah Huang was stunned, so to be precise, what is the situation!Can someone explain it to him!
The five great masters died, the end of the world, Hua Wusheng's stupidity, what the hell!

Until a heavy exhalation sounded, Qin Fan withdrew his finger on Hua Wusheng's brow, and the chaotic vortex looming in his eyes returned to black and white pupils.

"Master/Master?"

Seeing the suspicious gazes from the three of them, Qin Fan smiled and said, "It's all settled."

At this moment, Hua Wusheng, who was like a dead body, moved his stiff body, which made the three of them immediately prepare to suppress it forcefully.

"Don't be nervous, everything is settled, and there will be no more Hua Wusheng in this world."

The sound of ticking water rang in his ears, Hua Wusheng opened his eyes, the eyes were so bright that they were completely different from the body that was about to decay, his right hand slowly opened, and a drop of water fell on the palm of his hand.

His voice was hoarse and he spoke very slowly, but when he really said the name, he spoke at a much faster speed.

"Water Nirvana. Born, after. Later. Only. There. Water Nirvana."

"A new life after Nirvana?" Mayor Ah Huang's eyes only stayed on Shui Nirvana for a moment, and he still looked at Qin Fan more.

Because he couldn't understand how the other party did all this in such a short period of time.

Qin Fan just responded with a meaningful smile, then took out a mask from the space ring, and put it on Shui Niesheng's face directly.

"You can't take it off until you learn the "Thousand Illusory Heavenly Demon Scroll"."

"It's the Lord."

(End of this chapter)