Chapter 1607 Dark Sword VS Flame Sword

The snowy jade-colored pointer has gone through more than two months of torment, and everyone has some unrestrained emotions, like a prisoner who has seen the sun again, unconsciously speeding up!

Zhao Manyan was at the front, he climbed the last stone steps, and was about to witness something that would completely free them, when suddenly a dark light swept across, showing the shape of a month and a half, very abruptly from Zhao Manyan. The position of the chest and abdomen was chopped off! !

"Pfft~~~~~~!"

The blood splattered immediately, and the bright color just fell on the people a few steps below the stone steps.

Zhao Manyan flew out, and the blood on his body continued to flow. When Mo Fan saw that he was about to fall deeper into the stone steps, he hurriedly grabbed him with his mind and pulled him down from the air.

"Old Zhao!" Mo Fan exclaimed. From his position, he felt that Zhao Manyan was almost cut off by the half-moon-shaped dark light, and even the Ring of Venice was touched, but it was broken in an instant!

"It hurts!!!!" Zhao Manyan fell down, his face was pale, and the wound on his abdomen was quite deep.

Seeing that Zhao Manyan was still able to speak, Mo Fan was a little relieved, it would be good if he didn't die!

Mo Fan didn't say much, and quickly gave Zhao Manyan the holy medicine of the Parthenon in his inventory...

Zhao Manyan's abdomen was cut open, and he was bleeding frantically. Within a few minutes, this bleeding would take his life. Mo Fan naturally knew this, and the holy medicine in his hand was poured into Zhao Manyan's mouth like water!

These life medicine liquids can maintain Zhao Manyan's life, and the filling rate is quite fast. Unfortunately, they do not have a healing master. Healing masters will restore Zhao Manyan's wounds, and then use this recovery holy medicine. He will be fine soon. .

"I'm here to mend his wound, be careful of that guy above!" Mu Bai hurriedly said.

Mo Fan nodded, he is not a suitable person to take care of the wounded, he felt the dark aura rushing over like a surging ocean wave, Mo Fan's expression became serious and serious, he had probably guessed what the guy above was!

"It's the Dark Sword Master, be careful!" Zhao Manyan said with great difficulty.

Mo Fan walked up,

He stared awe-inspiringly at the top of the stone steps, at the black creature standing beside the pointer of the underworld.

The whole body is covered with dark magic armor, and the toes armed from the head show the hardness and cold texture of metal.

A great sword of undead surrounded by dark and turbid air, I don't know how many creatures it has killed. After the dark sword touches the air a little, it will immediately hear a sharp whimper like a ghost crying. Even if you don't listen deliberately, this This kind of sharp whimper will also linger in my mind!

Under the crotch, there is a sturdy dark wildebeest, with four hooves stepping on the black flame lotus, and the whole body is engraved with extremely exaggerated blood sacrifices. The dark sword master rides on this dark wildebeest, with dignity and ruthlessness in its might. The cruelty towards any living creature is revealed again!

Pharaoh's strongest bodyguard——Dark Sword Master!

It is not the first time that Mo Fan has encountered this creature with dark traits all over his body. In fact, the Dark Sword Master is not the Pharaoh, but the Dark King, but because of the ubiquity of the Dark Sword Master, The Dark King is more mysterious and noble!

"This guy is a bit stronger than the Dark Sword Master we met before." Mo Fan said to the people behind him.

There are also differences in the strength of the dark sword master. Obviously, the dark sword master guarding the pointer of the underworld is not as simple as pressing the monarch. Encounter is much stronger.

"What should I do now??" Shreve asked in a panic.

Orthodox monarchs, can they really be against each other? ?

In fact, before entering the pyramid, they never thought that they would be able to survive encountering monarch-level creatures, let alone defeat them!

"What should I do?" The three soul fires on Mo Fan's body were all ready, and the flames were flying like phoenixes. "It's not dead, or I am dead!"

war!

The pointer to the underworld is right in front of you, and Mo Fan doesn't want to turn around and leave. The fighting intent that was simmering in the mummy's tomb doesn't need to be vented with any reservations at this moment...

This is the last guardian. Khufu obviously doesn't think that anyone can break through the tombs of the snake scorpion king Medusa and the golden bird, so only a dark sword master is sent here at the pointer of the underworld Guard, in Mo Fan's view, this is something that should be fortunate!

Fortunately, it is a dark sword master, not a more powerful despairing monarch.

No matter how low the odds of winning, you can rely on your own strength to fight for it. For Mo Fan, this is a matter of high fighting spirit! !

"Little Flame Fairy, possessed!"

Mo Fan knows that the enemy in front of him is extremely powerful, and this is probably the first time he has used his own strength to fight against an orthodox monarch.

Demons, sometimes the mother is unreliable after all, the power that can be controlled at will and released at any time is real enough in the palm of your hand...

Dark Sword Master, become a sharp stepping stone on your way to the supreme powerhouse!

"Om!"

The dark sword swept through the air again, and the strange whine sounded more strongly in Mo Fan's mind.

These whinings will make people feel that there are countless ghosts surrounding them. They use their own beheading experience and painful imprisonment to make Mo Fan have a deeper fear of the Dark Sword Master. The question is how can Mo Fan, who has already decided to fight Be harassed by these little ghosts!

"Huhuhuhuhu~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

A layer of flames as pale as a veil appeared behind Mo Fan. After Xiaoyanji was possessed, Mo Fan's flame control directly reached the strongest realm. The other two came from Xiaoyanji's soul fire. It will also be perfectly integrated into Mo Fan's body and soul! !

"Today, I killed you with my own hands!" Mo Fan shouted, all the ghosts around him retreated, replaced by a violent flame, which ignited the air and filled the flames in this place. in the field.

"Sword Intent!" The dark sword master raised his sword with one hand, and a majestic voice came from the armor.

The dark sword is completely perpendicular to the headspace, and a beam of black light like lightning is poured down from the invisible sky, and the dark sword is immediately filled with black sword energy!

"Night!"

The entire body of the Dark Sword Master revealed a more powerful aura of darkness, and this energy swept around like a storm, covering the entire two or three kilometers area with turbidity.

The momentum of the sword made Mo Fan involuntarily take a few steps back, and the fire element that finally spread into the air was suppressed, and the surroundings became turbid and pitch-black, and Mo Fan could not see the surroundings.

"breaking Dawn!"

The Dark Sword Master once again spit out an incomparably overbearing sword fight, and saw that the vertical sword he was holding with one hand suddenly fell down. The sword was so fast that it was impossible to see how he cut it off. Unable to capture the angle at which it was cut, only the light of dawn breaking through the night swept across this turbid area amazingly...

This is a life-threatening sword light. The reason why the night is coming is that Mo Fan is in a state where the sword of a dark sword master is completely locked, and the dawn sword that comes after it has no room to dodge!

"Shhh!!!!!!"

A smear of bright red rose, and Mo Fan, who was full of flames, slipped out. A thin wound appeared on his chest, and blood was overflowing from here.

At the same time, the puppet that was about 200 meters away from Mo Fan suddenly turned into two pieces. The false flames on the puppet also dissipated, and a damaged cloak slowly fell to the ground... …

"This guy, even saw through my Dark Lord's cloak!" Mo Fan clutched the wound on his chest and scolded fiercely.

Mo Fan knew that he was locked by the Sword Intent, so he immediately used the Dark Lord's cloak to escape, leaving a puppet in place, and decorated it with flames of fire. Who knew that the sword of the Dark Sword Master was completely unreasonable, whether it was a puppet Mo Fan? Fan, or really Mo Fan, cut the past together. Fortunately, Mo Fan himself is also a dark mage, and his mobility here is not bad, otherwise this sword would not be able to escape!

"You have a sword, and I also have a sword!" Mo Fan was very unwilling, and he was injured in the first round of confrontation.

Mo Fan didn't care about his injuries, as long as it wasn't a massive hemorrhage.

The whole body stirred up three kinds of flames, and the flames gathered in Mo Fan's hands.

With the current control, Mo Fan can keep this flaming sword for a longer time. Although he has no idea about sword intent, Mo Fan has always smashed his sword! !

"Eat my hammer!!"

Filling the giant flame sword in his hand, Mo Fan jumped up and smashed the flame sword full of flame energy towards the dark sword master. The huge sword body and the raging fire fell. In the process, countless earth fiend fire lotuses exploded in the dark sword master, pushing the power of this sword to the extreme! !

A hint of disdain flashed in the slit of the dark sword master's helmet, and he put the sword up at will, the whole body flashed with darkness, and suddenly countless sword shadows appeared on the raised sword, and the sword shadows were intertwined. It became a blocking sword formation, no matter how fierce Mo Fan's sword smashed, no matter how strong the fire was, this blocking sword formation would block all the heat waves.

The Dark Sword Master stared at Mo Fan coldly, as if a Sword Intent master had easily blocked the full-strength blow of a wooden sword student.

This man simply insulted the sword.

"Huh!!"

The Dark Sword Master shouted loudly, and after the body of his blocking sword spread, a strong elastic force suddenly scattered Mo Fan and Mo Fan's flames.

(Yesterday, I probably coughed too hard, and the throat mucosa was torn~~I have nothing to do today. Now I cough once every half an hour, because I coughed too hard before, and my throat and chest were all coughed. Once I don’t lie down and cough , if you cough hard, your brain will be congested and faint for a few seconds, but lying down and coughing your chest muscles hurts ****~~~)