Chapter 615
Looking at the two people flashing, Xiao Yuening suddenly found that she was a little bored. Mo Fan's resurrebirth really made her overjoyed, and she felt that Mo Fan's divine power seemed to have undergone a qualitative transformation, and even her own divine power had grown exponentially.
However, she can no longer join the war. The two fight so well that they can't tolerate another person to intervene, even to help one of them.
This fierce fight has lasted for several hours. The sun sets and the moon rises, and the two have no intention to stop at all. Purple light and white light are intertwined in mid-air, bursting out energy balls from time to time, as if they were looking at fireworks.
In addition to being dazzled, everyone's hearts are also hanging, but they are already a little excited, because they can see that the purple light has slowly begun to dim, but the white light is getting more and more intense. Obviously, Mo Fan is gradually gaining the upper hand.
It will be done soon! We are about to move towards the world!
Let the world appreciate the power of China again!
Everyone said secretly, and their hands were also clenched unconsciously.
At this time, Mo Fan split with a sword, and the white light flashed only at the moment when it was split, it was another hundred miles arc. This time, the blue-shirted man did not block it, but was firmly stroked by a sword, into the flesh, and blood immediately gushed out with purple light.
And the blue-shirted man also fell from mid-air. The white light on Mo Fan's body suddenly emitted a brilliant light, and then flowed into the sea like a river and did not rush to the fog sword. Suddenly, the whole fog sword seemed to become a white jade-like color, as if it had a shape.
Mo Fan whispered: "Qiangua Sword, Qianlong Change!"
Then, at this time, the fog sword emitted a bright white light, and it was extremely bright in an instant, as if it were more dazzling than the full moon. In contrast, the fog sword was left in people's eyes.
Mo Fan did not hesitate to put the fog sword under the fog sword and only heard a "sneer". The fog sword turned into a streamer in mid-air and shot directly into the chest of the blue-shirted man. The blue-shirted man suddenly paused, and then smashed into a pit on the ground like a meteor.
Mo Fan's arrow fell and fell next to the pit. The sword formula in his hand changed continuously, as if he was making a very complicated seal. His forehead was already full of sweat beads, and a trace of tremor would slip off sweat.
The blue-shirted man's eyes were full of purple light, but he was firmly nailed to the ground by the fog sword. Even if he struggled to do some movements, in the eyes of outsiders, he was just **.
Is it successful?
Nima, it worked!
Mom, we are going to the world!
Although the whole world fell silent, there were silent shouts echoing in the night sky.
Xiao Yuening was slightly stunned and muttered to herself, "Is it everyone's hope that makes Mo Fan so powerful and the power of faith?"
The blue-shirted man's eyes were already purple. In his eyes, behind Mo Fan, there seemed to be countless eyes, and the huge belief overwhelmed him.
Is this one of his abilities?
Unconsciously, he has accumulated so much hope, so much trust, so much...
He couldn't think about it any more, and his consciousness gradually began to blur. He felt that Mo Fan was regaining the status of his special existence, the guardian god.
Is that the formula to destroy yourself? Or seal yourself?
He can no longer think, and his consciousness has been completely blurred. This kind of vagueness and powerful horror, his thousand-year-old obsession also collapsed at this moment.
Is it...sealed?
This was his only thought when he fell into darkness, but everything was over and he completely... disappeared.
In the pit, there is only a fog sword wrapped around the purple light. The fog sword has a spirit and slowly integrates these purple lights into the sword body until it turns into a purple jade sword.
After Mo Fan finished the last seal, suddenly a mouthful of blood sprayed out with white light. Unable to rest, he quickly picked up the purple jade sword and changed the formula in his hand, as if drawing runes in the void. Then when he pushed hard, these empty runes seemed to be embedded in the body of the sword.
After all this, he slowly exhaled.
I don't know when Xiao Yuening had stood beside him, wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth with her sleeves, and smiled and said, "It's done."
"Well, I did it." Mo Fan nodded and leaned against her tiredly: "I'm sorry, give me a hand. I'm a little, a little unstable."
Xiao Yuening hugged him gently and said softly, "No matter how long it takes, forever... it can."
This...isn't it a victory?
Well, I said, shall we win?
Right, right? We can walk into the world, no! It's leading the world and taking the lead in entering the world battlefield!
The silent Jianghu storm suddenly burst into strong cheers. At this moment, all the Chinese Jianghu players were crazy. They entered the world and led the whole world!
In an era when the game industry is pivotal, they have done it. They are ahead of the whole world. At this moment, any powerful country is a floating cloud, and they are the strongest!
"Nima, I'm scared to death!" Wanneng suddenly stood up, turned around, and scolded his mother repeatedly.
"Bum!" The loud sound echoed in this secret room.
But no one paid attention to it. The overlord's excited body trembled, and the whole table was almost shattered by him.
The three girls, Liu Xu, Li Qian and Xiao Feiyu, almost hugged each other, and almost all of them burst into tears, which was so exciting.
They did it!
Longteng Guild will go to the world stage to win glory for the country and win glory for the country in a real sense, although there are still a lot of domestic stalls to clean up.
But it doesn't matter, Nima, you should celebrate at this time!
These young people should prove themselves and their motherland with their own strength!
To the whole world!
"Fuck, I'm going to the battlefield. I'm going to scold that boy well. If you have nothing to blow up, I'll scare me! When I was scared! Damn, I must show him some color." wan neng hurriedly kicked open the door of the secret room and ran out directly, cursing.
"I'll go too. That boy is disgusting, but he's fucking awesome today!" The overlord laughed and ran out incoherently.
The rest of the people looked at each other and ran out coincidentally.
"Fuck president, don't leave us, let's fight together!"
Several girls looked at each other and went out with this group of old men. Of course, such inappropriate swearing, their cultivation and the reservedness of girls are indescribable.
This night, no one went offline, and hundreds of millions of people in the whole world did not go offline. Originally, the offline was also online one by one, and everyone rushed to one place.
Luoyang City, the suburbs.
This night is destined to be carnival and sleepless.
However, just as the rivers and lakes were boiling, a wisp of blue light rose from the outside world and flashed away, and even Mo Qu and Xiao Yueqing did not find it.
Wait for me, I'm coming.
Mo Ling.