Chapter 1215: There is no return

Fan Lang's last word "death" was murderous, he hadn't been so angry for a long time.

The previous performances of the Xizhu Divine Kingdom and Mohata had completely angered him, and that anger was comparable to a volcanic eruption, which was difficult to calm down and difficult to suppress.

If you don't kill all the people of these three ships, this anger will be difficult to quell!

"Everyone goes their separate ways, some of them are responsible for protecting Shenhaoxing, and some of them are fighting with me, so we must let these people come and go. Lu Qingqing, you control the magic square city to rush over as soon as possible, and the task of destroying those three ships will be handed over to you. ”

Fan Lang gave several orders and made arrangements for every accomplice present.

Mr. Iron Hand, Ruan Liangyu, Li Chuanyang, Black Lion, Ah Zi, Red Rainbow General, Moon Lingering, etc., were all present, each with its own tasks.

Even Fan Lang's godson came with him.

After being away for so long, Xiao Tian's incarnation can finally become one with the body.

It was the puppet Moon Linger who shot to stop Mohata's attack just now, and she once again took the order to attack, urging the spool behind her, and ejecting several thin wires, as fast as lightning, wrapped around Feng Nu's body one after another, trying to pull her over.

Mohata on the side saw it clearly, and immediately stopped it, and with a backhand knife, he wanted to cut off the silk thread.

How could Fan Lang let Mohata succeed, and he teleported over with a dodge, personally resisting this hand knife. The other party is a high-level god realm, which is much higher than his realm, so as soon as he came up, he entered the true self form, and also used the berserk system to raise his strength to the strongest level.

Rumble!

Fan Lang punched out, six marks appeared around the fist, and the sound of a dragon's roar came out. His fist collided with Mohata's hand knife, and he caught the opponent's attack hard.

The violent fluctuations spread out from the place of collision, which can be called a storm crashing on the shore, and the impact force is very strong.

If this impact swept away the Feng Nu not far away, it would not be a joke.

Fan Lang thought about it thoroughly, and even thought of this, and used his own strength to block the impact, so that the body formed a semi-arc visible to the naked eye, blocking the impact back.

At the same time, the moon lingered and pulled the thin thread, pulling the phoenix girl to her side.

Those people from the Xizhu Divine Kingdom shouted some words, some of them were still in their local dialects, and these people took action one after another to prevent Feng Nu from leaving, and many of the attacks were fatal.

These attacks were all resisted by Mr. Iron Hand and others, and the two sides attacked and defended, and the fight was fierce.

Feng Nu finally flew to safety without danger and escaped from the tiger's mouth.

Mohata held a knife in his hand, pressed it against Fan Lang's fist, glared at Fan Lang fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you who dare to stop me?"

"I'm the one who killed you!" Fan Lang shouted angrily, and the power in his body exploded, directly casting a digital assimilation effect through his fist.

Now he is comparable to the Dao Domain in every move, and he is equivalent to the big digital era at any time.

Mohata's palm was immediately eroded by the numbers, and in a flash of light, the entire hand was abolished.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly broke his wrist and abolished the hand, and then shook his arm, and a new hand immediately grew from the wound.

In the realm of the above gods, the rebirth of a broken arm is a pediatric.

Fan Lang fell into the well and launched a series of pursuits, the sword box behind him opened, and cold light flew out, each cold light represented a divine weapon.

Mind swordsmanship!

This is one of the swordsmanship that Fan Langxin learned, which means to do whatever he wants, to control his sword with his heart, and a person can be distracted and control many sword flying attacks.

He also combined this sword technique with digital assimilation, and each sword had this effect.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The cold light is swirling, like the ice pool reflecting the moon, and the sword qi sweeps, like a raging wind.

In an instant, these cold lights enveloped Mohata, the superior god, and put him in danger.

"What is the origin of this kid, obviously he is just the realm of the true self, and he has such strength, which makes me, a superior god, suffer. ”

Mohata was terrified, and he used his housekeeping skills to pull out a pair of scimitars from his waist, which was the most common weapon in the Xizhu Divine Kingdom. He danced his double blades, and circles of sword light shone out, colliding with Fan Lang's sword light.

The swords and swords are intertwined in the air, bright and dangerous.

Mohata's sword technique obviously has the characteristics of the Xizhu Divine Kingdom, and some of the moves are different from the style of the Aurora Divine Kingdom, and even the effects of the laws he uses are also subtly different.

Icon blessing!

Mohata condensed a snow-white icon on his body, raising his nose and legs, mighty, and wrapped around his body with a golden ring. He was blessed by the power of the holy elephant, and the power of the sword technique skyrocketed, forcing Fan Langsheng to retreat.

Even if Fan Lang was at his peak, it would be very difficult to deal with a high-ranking god.

"Hmph, whoever you are, if you dare to get in the way of me, it's a dead end!" Mohata shouted, and the holy elephant behind him also raised his leg and roared. He attacked Fan Lang again, and the double knives in his hands fell, tearing the sky like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Fan Lang dodged, cast a space shift, and escaped into the space passage.

Mohata's twin knives missed, changing their trajectory like flowing water, and they actually broke through the space and chased after Fan Lang.

Seeing the blade coming, Fan Lang gritted his teeth and raised his sword to block, and the swords of the two sides collided together, causing a big explosion.

There was a loud bang, and the impact shook in all directions.

Fortunately, someone went to protect Shenhao Xing, otherwise this time it would definitely cause a major earthquake.

When Fan Lang and Mohata clashed, others were not idle, each with its own mission. Some people are protecting Shenhao Xing, and some people are dealing with the people of Xizhu Divine Kingdom.

There's also a little guy flying into the earth below.

"I'm finally home!" shouted the tiger-headed Xiaotian.

He flew all the way to the ground, his body melting, turning into a ball of brilliance, merging into the Shenhao Star, and the two became one. The earth was quiet for a few seconds, then there was a rumbling sound, and the sky changed color.

The surface of the ground cracked open, forming a three-way gap, which looked like eyes and mouths.

Shen Haoxing opened his big "mouth" and said, "Dad, I'll help you!"

A kind of Heavenly Dao power was blessed on Fan Lang's body, condensing thousands of Dao seals on him, and injecting majestic energy, he got the help of the entire Shenhao Star.

This is his territory, after all!

"Good son, after slaughtering this group of bastards, I will buy you candy to eat!" Fan Lang's strength doubled, and his strength reached a higher level, and thousands of Dao seals condensed into a pair of huge dragon wings on his back, and the storm swept between the fans.

Mind swordsmanship!

The Dragon Town Eight Desolations in Fan Lang's hand pointed at him from afar, and controlled the other flying swords to attack, and the offensive was greatly strengthened compared to before, all of which were aimed at the strong enemy of Mohata.