Chapter 554 Dare You Use a Sword in Front of Me?

Sage Yunluo was furious when he heard this. What do you mean you can get out of here after you send me a gift?

And today is Mo Qingkuang's wedding day, but you won't kill me, as if you let me go.

I need your pity? There are three saints behind me, who do you think you are?

Sage Yunluo became more and more angry, and said coldly: "I represent Yaoshen Mountain and have sent gifts, why can't I be seated?"

"Is this how your Mo family treats guests? Princess Tianxuan's wedding is so stingy and mean? Wouldn't it be a joke if it gets out?"

"An evil guest is not a guest. I advise you to take care of yourself and don't humiliate yourself." Mo Fan shook his head lightly and stood in front of Sage Yunluo, not giving in.

"What if I insist on asking for a glass of wedding wine? I'm not afraid of poisoned wine. I'm a ninth-grade alchemist. There is no poison in the world that I can't cure!" Sage Yunluo also got angry.

She didn't have to ask for a glass of wedding wine with a smug face, but to fight for this breath.

Mo Fan stepped on her to become famous, and Mo Qingkuang stepped on Lin Yang to become famous. They were always ready to kill the Medicine Saint.

Yunluo Saint was willing to do anything that could make them uncomfortable.

She just wanted to sit in this wedding hall and watch how they happily held this wedding.

Mo Fan's face was cold.

Yunluo Saint was too stupid and was easily angered.

What she said now was no different from a shrew playing tricks. Since people don't welcome you, why do you have to be so shameless and entangle with others.

Mo Fan just wanted to anger her and get an excuse to attack her.

At this moment, the time has come. Mo Fan's spirit is like thunder and lightning. The sword finger pointed out, and the thunder and lightning in his hand came instantly, pointing directly at the forehead of Yunluo Saint.

"I said, I told you to get out!"

This attack came suddenly and without any signs. Yunluo Saint had almost no reaction.

After his cultivation level continued to improve, Mo Fan could crush a weak first-grade martial saint like Yunluo Saint even without using the formation.

If this finger hits, even if Yunluo Saint does not die, he can only live with his soul like the Medicine Saint.

If the strength of his soul is not as strong as that of the Medicine Saint back then, perhaps his soul and spirit will be destroyed.

Fortunately, Yunluo Saint did not react, but the three martial saints hiding in the dark were always paying attention to Mo Fan.

Suddenly, a large copper shield appeared in front of Yunluo Saint, and it barely blocked Mo Fan's attack at the critical moment.

"Swish!"

Mo Fan's sword finger penetrated the shield an inch, but failed to penetrate, and the aftermath did not spread out.

It can be imagined that the defense of this heavy shield is very strong.

"Ambush a woman in secret, it is not a gentleman's behavior!"

The heavy shield shook slightly, and Mo Fan felt a strong energy rushing from the shield.

He quickly retreated dozens of steps, and his body trembled violently with a small amplitude during the retreat.

Wherever he stepped, bricks and tiles were broken.

This was him removing the impact of the impact.

Behind the heavy shield, a man like an iron tower stepped out.

A sixth-grade saint.

Beside him, there were two fifth-grade saints holding swords.

The three of them lined up in a row, staring at Mo Fan with a fierce look.

The three saints who appeared in succession surprised everyone so much that they were speechless.

Anyone who reacted retreated far away.

Even a fool could see that a big battle was about to break out.

Drinking wedding wine is important, but if you put your life into it, it will be more trouble than gain.

Several saints in the hall were also alarmed and walked out. Seeing the three people confronting Mo Fan, they all looked surprised.

"You three are not on duty over there, why are you here?" Wang Riyue asked.

"It turned out to be Sword Saint Congyun. We happened to pass by and saw someone bullying a woman, so we drew our swords to help." The iron tower man with a shield smiled.

"Which of you can use a knife? You're not going to help me!" Mo Qingkuang said angrily.

If these three guys hadn't suddenly appeared, the ancestor would have almost beaten the old woman, the Saint Yunluo, to death.

He and Lin Yang were fighting to the death, and this old woman was a hurdle that he had to overcome. It would be best if he could kill her here.

"Where did you come from, you wild boy? Are you qualified to talk here?" The iron tower man shouted in a low voice, his eyes widened as big as copper bells, and his face was terrifying.

The three of them were all saints affiliated with Yaoshen Mountain. They were also warriors who shed their blood on the battlefield of foreign races. In order to protect the continent, their hands were also stained with a lot of foreign blood.

Back then, they received the favor of the Medicine Saint, and today they came here to protect the Saint Yunluo.

But he didn't expect to be humiliated by a young boy.

Mo Qingkuang only felt a breath like a mountain pressing on him, making him breathless.

But Mo Fan appeared in front of him in time, with arcs flashing around him, and he said in a low voice: "Bullying the weak with the big, hiding your head and showing your tail, you are not a hero!"

Mo Qingkuang felt relieved, but he was a little worried.

With three saints in Yunluo, can the ancestor defeat them?

It can be seen that after the appearance of the three saints, Yunluo Saint was even more fearless.

"Mo Fan, I still want to eat your banquet today. The four of us will sit at one table, and bring me good wine and food!"

Mo Fan shook his head secretly when he heard this, and his mind turned rapidly, thinking about how to attack Yunluo Saint under the protection of these three saints above the fifth rank.

In a flash, Mo Fan's body disappeared again: "I said, let you go!"

Lightning flashed in the void, and countless thick lightning bolts went straight to Yunluo Saint!

The sixth-rank saint holding the shield snorted coldly: "You are still early!"

The big shield was raised to the sky, and all the thunder was blocked.

No matter how strong Mo Fan is, he is still only a seventh-grade martial emperor. Before he uses the formation, he still can't deal with the high-level martial saints.

The other two sword-wielding martial saints took this opportunity to lock Mo Fan's position, drew their swords and stabbed them, as fast as a startled wild goose, piercing the void.

Mo Fan, who was floating in the void, cried out inwardly that it was not good, and he still underestimated them.

The high-level martial saints who had been tempered on the battlefield were indeed extraordinary.

He had the advantage of restraint in defeating the Saint of Rain, and any one of these three would be enough to give him a headache.

What's more, there were three of them.

Without using the formation, he really couldn't compete with them.

But it was too late now. Mo Fan held up the Battle Emperor Bell, ready to resist these two swords, and then look for an opportunity to attack.

The empress in the distance couldn't help but worry when she saw this, and subconsciously waved her hand to release the ice sword to stab out to help Mo Fan.

However, it was discovered in time by the Saint Yunluo, who waved his hand and melted it in an instant with a ball of fire, and the Empress was also knocked back several steps, and the blood in her chest surged.

"A grain of rice can also shine?"

After all, the Empress was only a fifth-grade martial emperor. Although her combat power was not low, she was not yet able to participate in the battle between saints.

In just a short encounter, she suffered a loss at the hands of the Saint Yunluo.

Mo Fan's golden bell only blocked for a moment, and was easily pierced by two terrifying sword lights!

In other words, taking advantage of this moment, Mo Fan quickly exerted his full speed and fled far away.

But the two fifth-grade martial saints were not vegetarians either. They continued with two soul-chasing swords, completely blocking all of Mo Fan's routes!

"No one has ever survived under our brothers' swords!" The two said coldly.

Mo Fan had no way to avoid it, and was about to be stabbed by one of the swords!

But at this critical moment, the two sword lights broke in front of Mo Fan.

An evil and cold voice came from the entrance of the hall: "You are just a baby learning to walk, and you dare to use a sword in front of me?"