MTL - I Became the Ancestor of the Villain-Chapter 612 dare not bet

  Chapter 612 Don't dare to bet

  The power of this holy spirit killing array is far stronger than when Mo Fan first arranged it to deal with Yunluo Saint.

  The point of the sword is invincible.

  Even those top experts in the void felt some threats.

  Yao Sheng only felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, and his heart seemed to miss a beat.

  The golden long sword completely composed of aura, three feet long, but no more than one palm wide, was like the scythe of the **** of death, which terrified him.

  Mo Fan actually has the means to threaten the seventh-rank Martial Saint?

  Yaosheng didn't want to take it hard, but he had no other way.

  Lin Yang in the arena trembled all over, his huge body dissipated little by little, and was blown into nothingness by the wind of annihilation, and he was in danger.

  The medicine sage really didn't dare to wait any longer.

  Gritting his teeth, the flames all over his body became more intense, and the moisture in his whole body seemed to be drained.

  Originally an old man with white hair and childlike face, now he is like a mummy.

  Yaosheng forced out his full potential, for Lin Yang, he was already desperate!

  Seeing that the Sacred Sword was about to penetrate his chest.

  I saw him turn sideways suddenly at the very moment, bursting out with a stronger speed, and made way for a distance in an instant!

   But the Holy Killing Sword is not a mortal thing after all, it is a ninth-rank formation that maximizes its attack power.

  And as the formation master becomes stronger, its power will become stronger and stronger, reaching the extreme, and can even threaten ninth-rank saints.

  Of course the medicine sage will not be able to escape so easily!

  But Yao Sheng also knew in his heart that he didn't want to completely avoid the attack of the Killing Holy Sword, but to avoid the vital point so that it would not hinder his speed of rescuing Lin Yang.

   "Rub—"

   There was a dull sound of a sharp object piercing the flesh.

  Yao Sheng's body trembled violently, and there was a trace of pain on his withered old face, which was extremely hideous.

   Finally regained the body, but lost an arm again.

   That arm was chopped off by the Holy Sword and flew into the sky, spinning around, but there was no trace of blood left.

   I don't know whether it was the killing sword that sucked all the vitality on it at the moment it hit, or the powerful explosion of the medicine sage had already evaporated all the water in the body, not even a trace of blood remained.

  But Yao Sheng didn't take that much into account, he was like a skinny hungry ghost, passing through the electric wall and heading straight for Lin Yang.

  And in his hand, a mass of terrifying flames, like a scorching sun, went towards Mo frivolous who was manipulating the strong wind in mid-air.

  Han Yaner, who had been gripping her heart in the audience, exclaimed even more, her mind went blank for an instant, and she lost the ability to think.

  Mo Qingkuang is also challenging his own limits at this moment. With his cultivation base of the third-rank Martial King, he forcibly mobilizes Feng Bo's inheritance, and the pressure on his body and soul is extremely huge.

  At this moment, he can only rely on his own willpower to persevere until the wind of annihilation completely blows Lin Yang away, resulting in the ultimate goal he and his ancestor set.

  But his current physical condition is not much stronger than Lin Yang.

  Forcibly using power that does not belong to him, he is always on the verge of collapse.

  This kind of action is nothing more than injuring the enemy one thousand and self-injury eight hundred.

  He couldn't move, he could only fight Lin Yang until he was exhausted to death.

   But now, the medicine sage's attack has struck, and it will definitely become the key to breaking this balance.

   That was an angry blow from a seventh-rank Martial Saint. Don't be frivolous and can't dodge it. If you suffer it, there is no possibility of survival!

   "Sacred medicine!"

  All the saints screamed, especially the presiding saint of the vast sea, gushing out a cloud of jet-black water, going straight to Mo frivolous, trying to extinguish the blazing sun-like flame of the medicine saint!

   But it was too late.

  He thought that the medicine sage just wanted to rescue Lin Yang, but the saints didn't help him.

  One is the former number one pharmacist in the mainland who has been missing for thousands of years, and the other is a rising star in the Tianhan mainland, most likely the number one mage.

  None of them wanted to offend.

  The two saints forcibly intervened in the final result of the genius battle. They just turned a blind eye to such a violation of the rules.

   After all, the current situation has already divided the winner and loser. Even if the medicine sage saves Lin Yang, the winner must belong to Mo Frivolous.

  Deep in their hearts, they also prefer that the medicine sage can save Lin Yang.

  The talent that Lin Yang has shown recently is truly astonishing. Even if he loses to Mo Qingkuang in this battle, his future achievements will surely not be weaker than Mo Qingkuang.

  The two great arrogances shine for a while, and they are both the hope of Tianhan Continent.

  Right now is the time of turmoil. It is a pity that such a genius has fallen.

   It's just that they didn't expect that Yao Sheng not only wanted to save Lin Yang, but also wanted to kill Mo Qingkuang.

  This is unacceptable to them.

  It is a pity that he has to die at the hands of senior masters even though he has been confirmed as the number one genius?

  The great sage looting the sky turned into a thousand-foot Jinpeng at this moment, with a wingspan of thousands of feet, covering the sky and covering the sun.

  Lin Yang shouldn't die, and Mo Frivolous doesn't deserve to die.

  The inheritors of the two great gods have the hope of becoming the gods in the future.

   At the same time, Mo Fan's figure has long since disappeared.

  He was well prepared, and although his speed was a bit slower than the Great Sage Looting Heaven, it was still extremely fast.

  Walking through the void, holding a gleaming iron rod in his right hand, the holy killing sword that had just cut off the right arm of the medicine sage flew into his left hand at some point.

  In fact, he is closer to Lin Yang than Yao Sheng.

  For a brief moment, countless thoughts flashed through Mo Fan's mind.

  Since the medicine sage has already shot Mo frivolously, it is understandable that he shot Lin Yang. Even if Lin Yang is killed, all the saints can't find any faults.

   After all, the medicine sage did it first.

   And with his speed, he can even kill Lin Yang before the medicine sage, and no one can save him.

  But Mo Fan hesitated.

  On one side is the original protagonist who I have been dreaming about and working hard for several years to destroy. Right now is the best opportunity to complete the task with one hit.

   On the other side, it is the descendant that I have cultivated with all my strength. The two depend on each other for life, go through life and death, and live and die together.

  If Lin Yang is killed by himself, then Mo Qingkuang is bound to die under the attack of the medicine sage.

   Do you want to bet that the saint of the vast sea and the great saint of sweeping the sky can keep Mo frivolous in time?

  Although Mo Fanqian's death didn't have any impact on Mo Fan, his main quest didn't contain everything about Mo Qingkuang.

  Mo Frivolous should have died a few years ago.

   It was him who changed his life against the sky and saved him, and helped him to the position of the top genius in the mainland, enough to compete with Lin Yang, the son of the chosen one.

  Although Mo Qingkuang sacrificed his life in exchange for his own escape, he later resurrected him and improved his strength a lot.

   Even arranged a beautiful marriage for him.

  Strictly speaking, Mo Fan is worthy of Mo Frivolity.

  Exchanging a small person who should have died for many years for the fall of a chosen person.

   No matter how you look at it, it is a business that is sure to make money without losing money.

   But countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and he finally decided.

  He was reluctant to die frivolously.

  He dare not bet!

  (end of this chapter)