MTL - I Became the Ancestor of the Villain-Chapter 549 cut in half

  Chapter 549 Cut off at the middle

  Li Jiahao's face was indifferent: "I heard that your shield is invincible, but my sword is also indestructible. I have long wanted to compete with you. Today it seems that it is nothing more than that. Disappointed."

   "You!" The face of the Saint of the Barrier changed drastically.

  The two belong to the two holy lands. Although they have been famous for many years, they have never had the opportunity to meet and compete.

  In fact, he also wanted to see whether Li Jiahao's sword was invincible or his shield was invincible.

   But now, it seems that Li Jiahao's knife is slightly better.

   A trace of fear rose in my heart, and even my arrogance was suppressed a bit.

   "Li Jiahao, I have no grievances or enmities with you, why did you intervene?"

   "I'm here for the wine. If you ruin the banquet, don't you mean you can't get along with me? If you want to make trouble, wait until I finish drinking, or I'll hack you to death!" Li Jiahao said coldly, pointing the horizontal knife at the barrier saint.

   Fu Qing in the crowd called her idol even more when she saw this.

   They also use knives. Li Jiahao's knives are exactly the same as his, but the power is very different.

  But the personalities of the two seem to be somewhat similar.

  He secretly thought in his heart that if he reached this level in the future, he would also speak like this.

   Instead of huddling in the crowd as a spectator like now.

  Actually, Li Jiahao’s shot was not just for drinking, but just to find a less lame excuse for himself.

  When he came, the saint of the vast sea told him that he wanted to make friends with Mo Fan. The future Mo Fan will definitely be the top combat power at this time.

  Being friendly with him is beneficial and harmless!

  That's why Li Jiahao had this help.

  You must know that a majestic saint is a person who has everything he needs. How could he do anything for what is in the cup for no reason?

   Mo Fan felt like a bright mirror in his heart, and sighed secretly that he owed a favor to the Holy One again.

  Jiang is still old and hot. The rain-buying sage of Penglai Xiandao intervened in secular affairs without authorization, and owes him a debt.

   Now it's the other way around, Mo Fan owes Penglai Xiandao a favor.

   In the future, if I want to repay this favor, I will have to pay a greater price.

   But now is not the time to consider the price, at least this time, Mo Fan regained the initiative.

   "You uninvited guests, you can't even stand with other guests and friends, why don't you hurry up and get out!"

   As he spoke, Mo Fan slammed his stick down, and headed towards Saint Yunluo again.

  The saint of the barrier wanted to resist again, but felt another direction, a sharp saber intent was locking him.

  If he turned around to resist Mo Fan's big stick for the Saint of Yunluo, his back would definitely be exposed in front of Li Jiahao.

   Li Jiahao fell with a knife, and he might not die but be seriously injured.

   It was just a moment of hesitation, but the timing was lost.

  The Saint of the Barrier gritted his teeth helplessly and made a quick decision.

  He decided to take a gamble.

  Strengthened his hands violently, throwing the heavy shield in his hand.

  The heavy shield rose against the wind, and quickly expanded to the extent that it covered the sky and the sun, covering most of the area.

   Not only Yunluo Saint, but also many guests who came to Mo frivolous wedding were also shrouded in it.

  No one is holding the big shield, if it is hit by Mo Fan's big stick, it will definitely fall down.

  At that time, the Yunluo saint will be a body protector from a high level of cultivation, and will be seriously injured at most, but other people will not have such a high level of cultivation, and they will be smashed to pieces.

  He was betting whether Mo Fan would not care about the lives of the guests, and insisted on hurting Saint Yunluo.

   At the same time, he was also betting whether this second-dog sage whom he had met for the first time would take this opportunity to attack him.

   Mo Fan understood his thoughts in an instant, and it was a bit shameless to curse this guy secretly.

  If he continues with his stick, Saint Yunluo will certainly be seriously injured, and most of the guests at Mo's frivolous wedding will also be killed or injured.

   At that time, not only will he be notorious for bloodthirsty, but he will also become a public enemy of the whole world.

   You know, the people who came to Mo frivolous wedding are all famous figures in the secular world of the whole continent.

  The prestige that I have worked so hard to build will also be destroyed!

  Facts have proved that the saint of the barrier made the right bet.

  Li Jiahao didn't do anything to him.

  The Barrier Saint is the main force defending the cracks in Yaoshen Mountain. If he is seriously injured or even killed, he will definitely turn against Yaoshen Mountain.

   Moreover, the role of the Saint of the Fortress is extremely great, and he is also a soldier fighting on the battlefield of foreign races, so he has more or less a friendship with the Saint of the Fortress.

  The move just now was just an explanation from the teacher, and it was nothing more than the teacher's explanation, and the fact that someone who is not used to Yunluo Sheng made a scene at other people's weddings.

   And it was even more impossible for Mo Fan to continue swinging the stick. At the critical moment, Mo Fan withdrew his powerful stick.

   But before the mouth of the Fortress Saint showed a successful smile, Mo Fan turned around and the whole person appeared under the giant shield.

  The golden cudgel came out of his hand, stood on the ground, then swelled up, soaring into the sky.

   actually pushed up the giant shield and shot straight into the sky!

   "You think I can't do anything about you?" Mo Fan snorted coldly.

  The whole body is as fast as a thunderbolt, lightning flashes on both fists, and it goes straight to the saint of Yunluo.

   Yun Luosheng was shocked when he saw this.

  Mo Fan's speed was so fast that she decided that she couldn't escape.

   "Die!"

   Gritting her teeth fiercely, countless purple flames burst out from her body, and the fragrance wafted thousands of miles away!

  Shenxiang Purple Fire Field, open!

  This world is like a melting pot, bringing people double oppression and torture both mentally and physically.

   Although Yun Luosheng is not strong in combat, it is not impossible to fight.

   At worst, use alchemy to meet the enemy. Even if you lose, you can delay for some time and try to get rescued.

  The saint of the barrier has rushed over desperately.

  He was greatly favored by the Medicine Sage, and the giant shield in his hand was bought from Jietian Peak with three ninth-grade pills by the Medicine Sage.

   You can't just watch Saint Yunluo die in front of you.

  Li Jiahao didn't stop him either.

   It is the limit to take one knife and restrain it with the knife intent, and if you make more shots, you will tear your face.

  Although the overall combat strength of Yaoshen Mountain is weaker than that of Penglai Xiandao, it has a huge influence as a reserve.

  In many places, Penglai Xiandao still needs the support of Yaoshen Mountain.

   Mo Fan saw the saint of the barrier rushing to help, but he ignored it, and the speed suddenly accelerated again.

   It's so fast that even Saint's small world can hardly lock his track.

   "You are not the only one with a small world!"

  Thunder and lightning flashed all over Mo Fan's body, and a small world suddenly opened up, like the **** of thunder coming into the world.

  After absorbing the origin of the world of the Rain-Wrapping Saint, his small world has evolved to an extremely powerful level.

   Not to mention a small world like Saint Yunluo who has just entered the holy realm, even a barrier saint of the sixth rank may not be able to stabilize the pressure.

  In the world of thunder, countless thunder beasts roared, centering on Mo Fan's entire body, pouring in overwhelmingly.

  They tore at the purple flames, sweeping away everything they passed!

   Devour, destroy!

   This is the true meaning of Thunder.

  Mo Fan was unimpeded all the way, invincible.

   Saint Yunluo was even more shocked when he saw this. Although he also sacrificed the small world last time he fought against Mo Fan, he was far from being so powerful.

   You have to use the Holy Sword Formation to pose a threat to yourself.

   This time, without using formations, he easily cracked his own small world.

   Subconsciously, Saint Yunluo was about to run away.

   Unfortunately, it was too late.

  How fast is Mo Fan?

   There was just a flash of lightning, and the foot just raised by Saint Yunluo had already lost consciousness.

   Not just feet, but also two pairs of legs.

  The entire waist down was cut off by the lightning, and it was cut into two from the upper body!

   There is no sore spot, only the tingling sensation.

   That is the feeling of arc residue.

  Blood was not sprayed, and the incisions were covered by electric arcs, forming the most perfect hemostatic patch.

   But also because of this "hemostatic sticker", all the meridians in the upper and lower body of Saint Yunluo were destroyed.

  The Saint Yunluo will never have the chance to be reborn with a broken limb.

   Even if there is a panacea, it will not work!

  (end of this chapter)