Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 585: Lend me the sword for fun, using the fairy sword as bait

Ying Weiwei's words made Mo Fan feel confident that as long as the restriction could be unlocked, it meant there was still hope.

If he couldn't unlock the restriction, he would have no choice but to send this fairy treasure out and use it as bait to trap and kill some old guys, or take this opportunity to gain the cooperation of some old monsters.

Since you need time, create time!

Mo Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the group of monks getting closer and closer. He sneered in his heart. Although he wanted to devour these guys one by one, he also understood that these guys were very useful.

"Laibao, I may have thought of a way to break the situation!"

At this moment, Bai Shuang suddenly reached Mo Fan’s ears in the Ghost Domain of the Soul-Eating Banner.

After hearing this, Mo Fan perked up and immediately asked: "What can I do?"

"The snipe and the clam are fighting for the fisherman's profit. The reason why those guys are reluctant to take action in the dark is probably because they want to be the fisherman who appears last. Their idea is very simple, that is, they want us to consume each other.

But this also means that they are still afraid of us!

If we weren't afraid of the monks in this cave, they might have taken action long ago, and there would be no need to set up formations to block us.

Since this is the case, we must resolve the chaos in this cave as soon as possible.

There is only one way to resolve the chaos, and that is to kill the Chilong Holy King!

Only by killing that madman can we have a chance to convince other monks to unite to deal with those guys in the dark.

This is the way to break the situation! "

Bai Shuang's words made Mo Fan's eyes light up, because they coincided with what he thought.

"Okay, since we want to fight, let's be more thorough!"

Mo Fan nodded, then laughed and turned into a bolt of lightning and flew towards the nearest fairy treasure.

That is where the disciples of Tianxuan Holy Land are.

At this moment, Xuan Jian was working with a red-haired female cultivator, trying to break the restrictions on the fairy sword.

Several monks from the Tianxuan Holy Land beside them were also struggling to hold on. There were too many monks besieging them, so when Mo Fan appeared, they were unable to stop them.

"Brother Xuanjian, you're welcome!"

Mo Fan turned into a bolt of lightning and came to Xuan Jian and the two of them, grinning at them.

His appearance directly caused Xuan Jian and the red-haired female cultivator to change their expressions.

"Is this the fairy sword?"

"It's really extraordinary. Can you lend it to me for fun?"

As Mo Fan spoke, he grabbed the fairy sword directly.

"presumptuous!"

Xuan Jian and the red-haired female cultivator were both frightened and angry, and wanted to kill Mo Fan.

But at this moment, two figures stopped them, namely Hei Yi and Bai Yaoyao.

"when!"

The scythe in black clothes' hand collided with the sword in Xuan Jian's hand immediately, bursting out with bright flames.

On the other side, Bai Yaoyao raised his hand and used the Water God Seal, leaving the red-haired female cultivator with no time to pay attention to him.

Without anyone stopping him, Mo Fan easily got the fairy sword and immediately laughed and flew away.

"Thank you Brother Xuanjian for the sword!"

Mo Fan grabbed the sword and left, naturally attracting everyone's attention.

Seeing this, Heiyi and Bai Yaoyao smiled at each other and retreated into the distance at the same time.

Although Xuan Jian and the red-haired female cultivator were extremely angry, they still did not chase them. Instead, they ran after Mo Fan.

"Bold monster, put down the fairy sword!"

Xuan Jian spoke angrily.

After the battle on the cliff, he had a good impression of Mo Fan. After all, it was the other party who helped him.

But he never expected that guy would come and steal his fairy sword!

How could he explain this to Ancestor Qingfeng? How to explain to the master?

He was extremely fast, and the whole moment turned into a sword light, and the red-haired female cultivator beside him was also extraordinary, turned into a ball of fire, and flew away through the air!

"Stop, hand over the sword!"

Ahead, an elder from the Corpse Yin Sect appeared and released the Corpse Demon Puppet to stop Mo Fan.

When Mo Fan saw this, he raised his hand and threw out a sword, saying softly: "Here you go!"

The elder of the Corpse Yin Sect was stunned when he heard this, then his face lit up, and he raised his hand to take the sword.

However, before he could be happy, he was directly hit between the eyebrows by a flaming spear.

boom!

In an instant, the elder of the Corpse Yin Sect exploded into a ball of flying ash, and the sword in his hand fell into the hands of the red-haired female cultivator.

Not far away, as a sword slashed through, the Fei Zong with the early stage of pill formation was instantly split into two!

Xuan Jian looked at the red-haired female cultivator with a cold face. However, a burst of flames burst out from her hand and burned the long sword. She gritted her teeth and said, "It's not an immortal sword!"

"Damn monster, I, Xuanyan, will burn you to ashes!"

The red-haired female cultivator was furious, used her fire escape technique again, and chased Mo Fan.

"Hand over the fairy sword and I will spare your life!"

At this time, the demon cultivators from Baixiang Ridge finally arrived and surrounded Mo Fan.

Mo Fan threw out a long sword unhurriedly and said with a helpless expression: "We are all members of the demon clan, why should we be so murderous? This is the fairy sword, and I give it to you!"

Mo Fan's words made all the demon cultivators from Baixiang Ridge slightly stunned, but they still subconsciously took the sword.

Mo Fan also wore a kind smile and flew past these guys.

Seeing that Mo Fan was so understanding, these demon cultivators did not bother him anymore, but when they looked at the sword in their hands, their faces almost turned green.

Where is this fairy sword?

It's clearly an ordinary magic sword that shines with light, not even a magic weapon!

Soon, they were locked by a burst of sharp sword light. When they looked up, they saw Xuan Jian and Xuan Yan coming angrily. They immediately got excited and threw the magic sword in their hands.

"We were all deceived. That thing is not a fairy sword at all!"

Xuan Jian did not listen to the explanations of these guys. He was already a bit jealous now. He raised his hand and slashed out with several sword swords!

In an instant, those demon cultivators from Baixiang Ridge were gone!

It's not that they are weak, but the Xuanjian at this moment is really terrifying!

As a direct disciple of Tianxuan Holy Land, a transcendent force of righteousness, his strength is unquestionable and he can almost be proud of his peers!

After killing these guys, they continued to chase Mo Fan. At the same time, Mo Fan also encountered trouble and was cut off by the barbarian ancestor.

"Okay, I won't run away!"

Mo Fan shrugged helplessly, then looked at the Xuan Jian and the two men who were chasing after him. Then he reluctantly took out the Immortal Sword and shouted loudly: "The Immortal Sword is here. I don't want it anymore. Who wants it?" , who wants to go!”

After that, he threw the fairy sword in his hand fiercely into the distance!

Although Xuan Jian and the two men cursed secretly in their hearts when they saw this, they still chased in the direction of Xian Jian without hesitation.

"The bronze mirror is really not with me, but the fairy sword is here. If you wait a moment longer, I'm afraid you won't be able to drink the soup."

Mo Fan blinked at the barbarian ancestor in front of him.

"You're so damned good!"

The barbarian ancestor gritted his teeth, hesitated briefly, and then chased in the direction of the fairy sword.

As Mo Fan said, he was actually not sure whether the bronze mirror was on Mo Fan or not. It was all just his guess. However, the sword was right in front of him and it couldn't be faked. Naturally, he didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Seeing all the monks chasing after the fairy sword, Mo Fan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Did you really throw the fairy sword out?"

Bai Yaoyao and Hei Yi arrived late and looked at Mo Fan in surprise.

"Can we still throw away fake ones?"

Mo Fan rolled his eyes and grinned: "Only the True Immortal Sword can attract their attention. Just wait and see, there will be a good show next!"

The direction in which he threw the sword was not random, it was thrown towards the place where the Chilong Holy King was.

If the other party is not a fool, he will naturally know the choice.

Mo Fan's purpose is very simple, that is to use the fairy sword as bait to attract all the monks to join forces to kill the Chilong Holy King!