Chapter 281 The Death of the Devil

Mo Fan could no longer keep his charming smile, and his body began to retreat for the first time, trying to avoid the lock of the knife.

Don't underestimate the distance of retreat. As soon as he retreated, he shuttled through thousands of spaces.

But he still felt that he was firmly locked, so he began to retreat again.

He retreated eight times in a row, and each time he shuttled through countless spaces and changed his body shape, but he could never avoid it.

Feeling the strength and accuracy of this knife, he was finally sure that he could not succeed by dodging, so he immediately shouted, "Seven kills to protect the body! Kill the sky, kill the earth, kill the immortals, kill demons, kill the beasts, kill all sentient beings!"

After seven kills in a row, suddenly seven dark magic spirits formed a door and began to block him. All kinds of fierce murderous intentions kept flowing, forming a picture of killing!

If Jing Ping's knife wants to kill him, he must break these seven portals to achieve the goal.

I have to say that Mo Fan is the only peerless genius who can pass a few moves with Jing Ping in the whole fairy and demon comparison. If he can escape his life today, he will definitely be the top master of the demon family in the future.

But it's a pity that he met Jing Ping.

Seeing that the seven portals were blocked in front of him, Jing Ping's face did not fluctuate. It seemed that he had expected it for a long time. The knife light in his hand crossed the seven portals in an instant, and only heard an explosion sound. The seven portals began to explode at the moment they touched the knife light, and it seemed that he could not resist the killing of this knife at all.

And without the residual power of this knife, it directly swept to the chest and abdomen of the magic.

Dang! Crackling!

A violent sound began to burst out, and a magic umbrella suddenly appeared in front of Mo Fan, resisting Jing Ping's knife.

The magic umbrella depicts all kinds of ferocious beast demons. The moment Jing Ping's long knife cut in front of him, the magic umbrella began to eject a large amount of magic gas, directly resisting the attack of this knife.

"Magic Umbrella!" It is not a magic weapon, but a thorough magic weapon, which can only be used by Yuanying monks!

Its role is both offensive and defensive. It collects the ferocious souls of countless monsters and human beings, which can be stimulated in times of crisis. The power is extremely huge. If there is no magic weapon of the same level to contain, it will inevitably be impossible to break the defense.

And although Jing Ping's knife is unparalleled, it is also the level of Yuanying's initial situation. It can't break the defense, so it can be resisted.

"I have known you for a long time that you are extremely simple. Fortunately, in the name of foresight, I borrowed my teacher's magic weapon magic umbrella to fight, otherwise I would definitely die with the knife just now! But now, the form has been reversed! You are a genius of immortality, and I won't show mercy to you!" After the magic umbrella resisted Jing Ping's knife, the gentle smile just now appeared on Mo Fan's face again, as if the victory was holding such a paragraph.

"The demon monk is really despicable and shameless!" At this time, many high-level officials of Daoxuanmen couldn't help but start swearing. They really didn't expect that in order to kill their immortal geniuses, the Demon Gate would borrow a magic weapon to its disciples and restore a trace of mana of the Yuanying period on it. This means requires a lot of mana. One is not good. There will be some damage from the source of force, but this is such a risk. The Devil's Gate does not hesitate to do so. It can be seen that the Devil's Gate and the Fairy Road have been incompatible.

And the magic monk beside him showed a cruel sneer on his face.

"Do you think you can resist my attack with magic weapons?"

Jing Ping didn't do his best with a knife. Then he took a few steps back and said slowly, "I used to appreciate you very much. I thought that a genius like you, even if your soul is destroyed, will meet your own way, but now it seems that you are nothing more than that."

"Don't provoke me with those words. I won't do this!" Mo Fan also showed a sneer on his face at this time, "Unable to achieve his goal, unscrupulous, this is the real strong man!"

"What you said also makes sense." Jing Ping nodded and had a strong momentum again. "But you still can't beat me. Now I'll show you. What is power!"

Boom!

In between the words, the spiritual knife in Jing Ping's hand suddenly rose, and a force that was a hundred times stronger than just now burst out again! With its sharpness, even the magic umbrella began to make a squeaky and unbearable sound.

Mo Fan's face finally changed, and he immediately shouted, "I think..."

But as soon as he said his words, the long knife scratched his whole body.

Even the magic umbrella was scratched, and there was no stay at all.

Bum!

The blood rain is all over the sky, and the whole demon mortal has turned into two halves, and there is still a color of panic in his eyes! Then the two halves of the body began to explode, and together with this magic umbrella, it was annihilated.

Jing Ping took back the knife, and his figure flashed and disappeared into the ring.

The deepest hidden genius demon in the demon gate, the soul is destroyed!

In the universe, in the high-level place of the magic killing door, someone suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood!

This person is the master of Mofan, Motian!

"Damn!" After Motian spit out blood, he immediately roared and stared at Jing Ping with resentment, "I'll come to you!"

When the words fell to the ground, his body began to disappear, and he was not watching the fairy and demon comparison.

Only a group of demon monks who have not yet reacted are left.

"Genius! God talent! Ghost! Who is Mo Fan? It is said that he is a master with real demon blood! Originally, he was an immortal. This time, in order to participate in the fairy and demon battle, he specially abandoned the status of immortals, but now he has been killed by my inner disciple of Taoist Xuanmen! It's really worth celebrating!" On the side of Daoxuanmen, all the senior officials began to marvel, and their words were full of praise for Jing Ping and appreciation of Jing Ping's meaning.

"Hey hey, the president is really extraordinary. Let the senior officials in the whole door start to cheer for it so soon!" Dan Qing and the wild fire master and apprentice looked at each other and found that the other party's eyes were full of joy. "But this is nothing. If they really know the president's means, I'm afraid they will be more shocked. I'm afraid they will shock these high-level souls out of their body!" Hey hey, the good show is yet to come!"

Danqing and Crazy Fire know Jing Ping's strength very well. In the face of chaos and Star Wars, he can fight and force each other off, not to mention this group of foundation-building disciples?

Among them, Danqing's confidence in Jing Ping is even stronger, because from the moment Jing Ping stepped into the Tao Xuanmen, Danqing knew Jing Ping. It can be said that he is a person who watched him grow up step by step. He deeply understands that this speed of promotion and the strength of this leaping challenge are simply unprecedented. All legends are not as talented as Jing Ping. Looking through the history of the immortal world, he can't find such a person, even if there is no similar person.

Jing Ping walked down the ring and found that all his disciples, no matter what school, began to make way for themselves.

He immediately sighed that this is the change brought about by strength.

All the members of the Daqian Society are distributed in various places. At this time, their eyes looking at Jing Ping can no longer be expressed with awe, but become a belief.

"Following such a president is really the most correct decision I have ever made in my life!"

This is the idea of all members of the Daqian Association.

At this time, Wu Chong and others began to bloom happily on their faces. They had already pressed all their personal wealth on the president. With Jing Ping's victory, their wealth has now increased by dozens of times!

Jing Ping's odds are the highest! Because he killed the dark horse from the middle, he didn't get enough attention at first, but now, almost all the wise people put their wealth on Jing Ping, while Wu Chong and others took out dozens of times the wealth and stopped taking risks.

It's not that they don't have confidence, but that they are under pressure like this, and the benefits they get are extremely limited, and they understand the truth that they can accept it as soon as they see it is good. If they keep suppressing it, no one will give them a fortune in the end.

There are too many people who don't recognize this kind of gambling. There is really no need to take risks for this benefit.

And Jing Ping was also very happy when he learned the news, which showed that Wu Chong and others had a deep understanding of the way forward and retreat.