Chapter 517

sighed, Mo Fan tore off his skirt, slowly picked up the fragments of the black brake, and wrapped them up.

The mysterious man looked at all this and finally said, "Do you still need to go to the sword tomb again?"

Mo Fan shook his head and said, "The destination of this sword is not in the tomb, but next to another sword."

The mysterious man's pupil contracted slightly and said, "It turned out to be a pair of swords. Well, put it in the secret room first. If you want to continue to fight, I'm afraid it's not safe here. The little girl just now was smart and went out first."

Mo Fan looked around and couldn't help but be ashamed. He didn't realize that Yaxuan had gone out. This mysterious man seemed to have spare strength and devoted himself. He actually had time to feel Yaxuan's movements. This person is really unfathomable!

Mo Fan was secretly frightened, but there was no expression on his face. He walked into the secret room quietly. The mysterious man was also a skilled man and bold, but the door of the secret room was not seen to be closed by him.

When Mo Fan came out of the secret room, the mysterious man nodded with satisfaction and said, "Are you sure you still want to fight?"

Mo Fan's pupil contracted slightly and said, "Look at what you mean, don't you want to fight again?"

"I have an old bone. Do I have to be broken by you, a young boy, in my old age?" The mysterious man sat down, but he didn't expect that there was only one watch left in the red clay stone pier destroyed by the two. When he sat down, the stone pier completely collapsed. Fortunately, the mysterious man reacted quickly and stabilized at the critical moment, otherwise he would be ugly if he sat on the ground.

Mo Fan's eyes flashed, and there was a smile. Although the mysterious man was stable, his posture also greatly reduced the master's demeanor.

"Cough." He coughed softly, slowly stood up and said, "You have taken so many moves from me, and you have greatly exceeded the requirements. You are fully qualified to have this Shennong Ding."

Mo Fan's cuffs shrank and said, "So, why don't you give it to me?"

"Because there is one last test." The mysterious man looked awe-inspiring and said, "And you have just finished half of it."

Mo Fan recalled and suddenly laughed and said, "You can actually set up such an old-fashioned bridge to test whether I have a bad mind? Greed for Shennong Ding?

The mysterious man smiled and said, "If you know the real effect of this Shennong Ding, you will know why I set up such an old-fashioned bridge."

"I'm also curious about why these four treasures are required, such as Shennong Ding, Xuanyuan Sword, Haotian Tower and Demon Refining Pot. According to the personality of the world, since there are these legendary treasures, there must not be only these four treasures. Then why do these four treasures are required? I'm curious. What kind of seal do you want to open?" Mo Fan said.

The mysterious man nodded and said, "You guessed, it is indeed a pioneer. This will indeed open something. At that time, the world will change dramatically and everything will change. It is actually a first-class legendary event since the founding of Pangu."

"Legend?" Mo Fan frowned.

"If you want to know this, then beat me." The mysterious man did not beat around the corner, brushed his robe sleeves and said.

This old guy!

Mo Fan's heart was bright. This old boy forced him to compete with him. After all, he had met the requirements of the world. Even if he completed the character, Shennong Ding was his thing. In this way, if he is unhappy, the mysterious man has no reason to compare with him. He can only arouse his interest and then threaten him.

Mo Fan is a smart person, and a smart person like him has one of the greatest advantages and disadvantages, curiosity. Yes, the mysterious man successfully seduced Mo Fan's weakness. He was curious about this matter and what he could open.

So, in the end, he knew it was a trap, but he still got a trap.

"Everything is your calculation, so you can just start fighting." Mo Fan smiled helplessly, his cuffs trembled, and a dark sword was suddenly bought.

The ordinary black sword is engraved with two ancient characters.

Zhanlu.

The mysterious man's pupils contracted slightly and his face calmed down: "It's not good. You actually have such a magic soldier, this sword..."

"It's just a sword that doesn't match me the most. Originally, I wouldn't use it in my life for fear of humiliating it, but now, there is no sword in my hand, so I have no choice but to do it." Mo Fan said, and a sword stabbed over. Before the sword arrived, the sword spirit had been shot out.

The mysterious man only had time to take a slight slice of his head, and the sword spirit had swept away, leaving a blood mark on his cheek.

Mo Fan was also slightly stunned and forgot to make the next move. The original thorn also stopped in half, but it seemed that Mo Fan was stunned.

"This..." Mo Fan looked at Zhan Lu in his hand and seemed a little surprised.

The mysterious man touched his cheek and said, "Sure enough, the magic sword has no internal momentum. It is already powerful. It's a good sword, a good sword. Unfortunately, I have never been able to get such a divine sword."

"Old man, I think we'd better have a try next time." Mo Fan took the sword in astonishment, but said.

When the mysterious man heard this, he was shocked and said, "Why did you collect your sword?"

"This sword is too dangerous. Although you and I fight, I'm afraid of accidentally killing you. I won't get the following information." Mo Fan said and turned around to leave.

The mysterious man didn't care what to say. He pointed out and took the key point of Mo Fan's back.

Unexpectedly, he didn't care and insisted on Mo Fan to fight back.

Mo Fan suddenly heard the news behind him and knew it, but he did not do what the mysterious man wanted, but left without looking back.

"You boy!" The mysterious man was furious, and his unfated fingers were completely released in anger, and a sharp finger was shot out.

At that time, both of them stopped, and the time was strangely fixed at that moment.

"Why don't you hide?" After a long time, the mysterious man said in astonishment.

Mo Fan raised his head, looked at the blood in his hand, and said, "Because this fight is too dangerous and meaningless."

"The holy sword of benevolence is in your hands. If you are the Lord, how can it be dangerous!"

"The sword is a holy sword, and a man is not necessarily a saint." Mo Fan said lightly.

The mysterious man was stunned, but then showed a frustrated look. He turned around and said, "Since you insist on doing so, it's up to you."

"Forgive me."

"Since you have decided so, what I said will eventually become a secret. I won't say it again. You have to think about it."

"I have considered it very clearly." What Mo Fan said was extremely firm.

But the mysterious man had a gray face and said, "Goodbye. You can take the glazed cup I sent. You don't have to return it to me. Take it as an old friend."

"Thank you very much."