"Hehe, run away, why don't you run away? This saint still thinks that your holy yuan will never run out!" In just a few breaths, Mo Ao's figure reappeared in front of Cao Fan.

"Not good!"

In the agitation of the fist wind, Moao, who had originally looked arrogant, suddenly changed his face, and an astonishing destructive force slammed into him.

At that moment, Moo actually felt an apocalyptic scene:

The stars are dim, the mountains and rivers are broken;

The earth is crumbling and magma is raging......

Mo Ao is very sure that once he is hit, even if he doesn't die, he will have to lose half his life, could it be that this kid's protector has made a move?

In the crisis, Mo Ao didn't have time to think about it at all, but immediately burned a large amount of essence blood and cast a dodge forbidden technique for emergency escape.

In a violent explosion, the void where Mo'o had been originally located was torn open a huge crack that was several feet long.

The space of the Planeslo Realm is quite tough, and even Mo'o himself is not easy to tear open such a rift.

"Gross!"

Mo Ao, who had already escaped hundreds of miles away in time with the Escape Forbidden Technique, spit out a mouthful of blood, even if he reacted immediately, he was still affected by the power of that terrifying blow.

What hit Moao was Cao Fan's boxing skill "Xingchen Death"!

This trick Cao Fan's magical skill comprehended in the Remnant Star Tribulation was the first time that it had been used against the enemy, and the power was indeed incomparable.

Cao Fan didn't dare to give Mo Ao any respite, his figure flashed, and the "Near World" magic power had been displayed again.

Without the spatial artistic conception, he couldn't break through the opponent's powerful realm blockade at all.

With a "bang", Mo Ao was repelled by Cao Fan again, and the Shengyuan of his body became more and more disordered.

With the rapid improvement of Cao Fanquan's artistic conception, the lethality of his fists when he used "The End of the World" also increased greatly. In the past, his blow could not even be repelled by the existence of the Great Perfection of the Divine Domain Realm.

However, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and Cao Fan couldn't punch the Heavenly Fortune Saint Yuan in his body into the opponent's body the moment he hit the opponent, otherwise the violent energy of the Saint Yuan bomb was enough to make him give away half a life.

Moao has crisscrossed countless interfaces, and he has never suffered such a big loss, especially since the opponent is still a Nirvana Realm ant whose cultivation is far inferior to his own.

"I'm mad at me!"

Mo Ao was about to launch a counterattack in a rage, Cao Fan's dark divine power "Night Devouring" had already been unleashed, and the surroundings were quickly shrouded in endless darkness, and his divine sense swept in and couldn't see the situation inside.

Moo was shocked and furious, and there was nothing more maddening than being so angry that he wanted to tear his enemy to pieces, only to lose a trace of his enemy all at once.

The darkness expanded rapidly, spreading nearly a hundred miles in an instant, and Mo'o was trapped in the core of the darkness.

Cao Fan in the dark, but he had complete insight into Mo's location. At this moment, he is gathering strength and using his stick skills to "break the army".

"Punish the Holy Scythe, give me a break-break-break ——!"

Moo let out a loud shout, and the scythe in his hand slashed out into the darkness ahead.

As if cutting soft fabric, Moo's scythe cut through the darkness in front of him in two, and he could finally see what was ahead.

Cao Fan's power of the dark law is at the level of the ninth order, and Mo Ao's sword can actually cut it, and the power of the law of this knife has reached the peak of the ninth order.

Mo Ao's Divine Scythe was originally a superb late-stage holy weapon, and it was not surprising that with his powerful strength in the middle of the Eternal Realm, it would reach the power of the ninth-level law power.

At this time, Cao Fan in the dark had already displayed the "Breaking the Army" stunt, and it was too late to recruit him.

Even though Mo Ao was already outside the dark area at this time, the sudden destructive power emanating from the darkness ahead still made him have to concentrate on it.

He really couldn't figure out how Cao Fan could learn so many powerful supernatural skills with such a little cultivation level and age.

"Boom"

The whirlpool, which rolled like a drill, had burst out of the darkness and slammed into Mo'o with an earth-shattering whistling sound.

If this is to be replaced by an ordinary Divine Realm cultivator, under this earth-shattering blow, there will definitely be only a fate to be shackled. However, Mo Ao is a powerhouse of the Eternal Realm, and he can exert a powerful power of the Ninth Order Law with a single move.

I saw that the Divine Scythe flipped up quickly, turning into a series of scythe whirlpools, just enough to envelop the Broken Army's stick momentum.

This scythe vortex possessed an extremely terrifying strangulation power, and the power of the broken army was quickly dissolved when it was caught in it.

This was a dangerous strangulation trap, and Cao Fan had fallen into this trap at this time.

At the same time, Moao's powerful realm power also shrouded him, trying to block Cao Fan's retreat.

"The End of the World"

Cao Fan had to use his powerful spatial artistic conception again, and instantly had spatial supernatural powers, and escaped from the almost killing strangulation trap of Moao.

Rao is like this, Cao Fan, who barely got out, still suffered quite a serious internal injury under the impact of the powerful law power of the ninth level peak, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spit out.

"You are an extraordinary stick, and you are actually unscathed in the strangulation of my Divine Scythe!" Mo Ao's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he did not hide the greed of the dark wood stick in Cao Fan's hand.

It seemed to him that these treasures would soon be his.

After repeatedly using powerful magic skills, the Saint Yuan in Cao Fan's body was almost exhausted. And although Mo Ao was also injured, the Saint Yuan in his body was still very abundant, and there was no suspense about the victory or defeat of this battle.

"Ben Sheng is not a murderer, if you give up resisting now, I will naturally spare your life after I get what I want. But if you are stubborn, what awaits you will be the path of no return. Death or life, you choose!" Mo Ao said as he approached Cao Fan.

"Give the master a soul-destroying package, hurry up and don't grind!" Cao Fan gasped with a disordered breath and said impatiently.

"Good boy, you brought this on yourself!" Mo Ao shouted angrily, his body suddenly burst up, and he slashed at Cao Fan with his holy scythe, and the astonishing meaning of destruction made Cao Fan like a small boat in the stormy waves, about to capsize at any time.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed in Cao Fan's eyes, his Divine Power Eye had already opened, and the light of the Divine Eye suddenly activated.

A golden light condensed by the destructive power that was far more terrifying than Mo'o's slash shot out quickly, and hit Mo'o's body in a preemptive step in his bewildered gaze.

Mo'ao was wearing a powerful Superb Sacred Weapon armor, and ordinary Sacred Weapons couldn't damage him at all. But even the armor with such a strong defensive ability was pierced in a flash of golden light.

(Tomorrow, I will take a day off and take a day off to sort out the follow-up episodes, and I will continue to update the day after tomorrow.) ）