The jade-colored pointer has been suffering for more than two months, and everyone is in a mood, just like a prison disciple who sees the light of heaven again, unconsciously speeding up the speed!

Zhao Manyan was in the front, and he climbed up the last stone stairs. Just as he was about to witness what completely relieved them, a dark light suddenly swept across, taking a month and a half, and slashed from Zhao Manyan's chest and abdomen very suddenly!!

"Puff~~~~~~!"

Blood suddenly splashed, and the bright color fell on everyone at the bottom of the stone steps.

Zhao Manyan flew backwards, and blood flowed wildly on his body. Seeing that he was about to fall deeper into the stone steps, Mo Fan hurriedly grabbed him with his mind and pulled him down from the air.

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

"It hurts so much!!!" Zhao Manyan fell down, his face turned pale, and the wound on his abdomen was quite deep. It was probably cut through all the internal organs, which made him cry.

Seeing that Zhao Manyan could still speak, Mo Fan breathed a sigh of relief, just as long as he was not dead!

Mo Fan didn't say much, and quickly gave Zhao Manyan the holy medicine he had in stock...

Zhao Manyan's abdomen was cut open, and blood was bleed wildly in his abdomen. In less than a few minutes, this bleeding would take away his life. Mo Fan naturally knew this and poured the holy medicine in his hand into Zhao Manyan's mouth like water!

These life medicines can maintain Zhao Manyan's life and fill it up very quickly. Unfortunately, they do not have a healing mage. The healing mage restores Zhao Manyan's wounds. If he uses this recovery medicine, he will soon be fine.

"I'll repair his wounds. Be careful of the guy above!" Mu Bai said hurriedly.

Mo Fan nodded. He was not a suitable person to take care of the wounded. Feeling the dark aura that was rushing towards him like a surging wave, Mo Fan's expression became serious. He had probably guessed what the guy above was!

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

Mo Fan walked up, staring at the stone steps with awesome eyes, and the creatures full of blackness standing next to the underworld pointer.

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

A dead sword surrounded by dark and turbid air has killed many creatures. After the dark sword is slightly in contact with the air, it will immediately hear the sharp whimpering sound of ghosts. Even if you don’t listen deliberately, this sharp whimpering will linger in your mind!

Under his crotch, a huge dark wild horse with four hooves pedaling on the black flame lotus, his whole body was engraved with extremely exaggerated blood sacrifices. The Dark Sword Lord rode on this dark wild horse, with dignity in his mightyness, and cruelty in his coldness revealing his cruelty towards any living creature!

The strongest guard of the Pharaoh - the Lord of the Dark Sword!

This is not the first time Mo Fan has encountered this creature with dark qualities all over his body. In fact, the Dark Sword Lord is not the pharaoh, but the Dark King. But it is precisely because of the Dark Sword Lord's ubiquitousness that the Dark King is more mysterious and noble!

"This guy is a little better than the Dark Sword Lord we met before." Mo Fan said to everyone behind him.

The strength of the Dark Sword Lord is also different. It is obvious that the Dark Sword Lord guarding the underworld pointer is not as simple as suppressing the monarch. He is a completely orthodox monarch. His aura and the suffocation brought to everyone are much stronger than what he had encountered before.

"What should I do now?" Srief said in a panic.

Orthodox monarchs, can they really compete with them?

In fact, before entering the pyramid, they never thought they could survive when they encountered monarchical creatures, let alone defeat them!

"What should I do?" Mo Fan's three soul fires were all ready, and the flames were flying like a phoenix bird, "Either it dies, or I die!"

war!

The underworld pointer was right in front of me, Mo Fan didn't want to turn around and leave, and the fighting spirit that was held in the mummy tomb did not need to be released at this moment...

This is the last guard. Khufu obviously doesn't think anyone can break through the tomb of Medusa, the Snake-haired Scorpion Lord and the Golden Bird, so only a dark sword master was sent to guard here at the pointer of the underworld. In Mo Fan's opinion, this is a thing that should be thankful!

Fortunately it is a dark sword lord, not a stronger desperate monarch.

No matter how low the chance of victory is, you can rely on your own strength to fight and fight. This is a matter of great fighting spirit for Mo Fan!!

"Little Yan Ji, possessed!"

Mo Fan knew that the enemy in front of him was extremely powerful, and this was probably the first time he had used his strength to confront an orthodox monarch.

The demon system, sometimes he is fucking unreliable after all, and he can control the power he releases at any time and holds it in his palms to be realistic enough...

The Dark Sword Lord will become a sharp stepping stone for himself to step on the supreme power!

"Buzz!"

The dark sword passed through the air again, and the strange whimpering sounded even more intensely in Mo Fan's mind.

These whimpers will make people feel that countless unjust souls are coiled around them. They use their experience of being killed and their painful imprisonment to make Mo Fan feel deeper fear of the Dark Sword Lord. The question is how could Mo Fan, who has decided to fight, be harassed by these little ghosts and spirits!

"Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh

A layer of the soul shadow of the Yan Girl Ji, as faint as a gauze, appeared behind Mo Fan. After Xiao Yan Ji possessed her, Mo Fan's flame control directly reached the strongest realm. The other two soul fires from Xiao Yan Ji will also perfectly integrate into Mo Fan's body and soul!!

"Today I will destroy you with my own hands!" Mo Fan roared, and all the ghosts surrounding him scattered, replaced by an extremely violent flame breath. They ignited the air and kept filling the flames in this field.

"Sword Intention!" The Dark Sword Lord raised his sword with one hand, and a powerful and heavy voice came from his armor.

The Dark Great Sword was completely perpendicular to the headspace, and a beam of lightning-like black light suddenly instilled from the invisible sky. The Dark Great Sword was immediately filled with black sword energy!

"Night is coming!"

The Dark Sword Lord exuded a stronger dark aura throughout his body. This energy swept towards the surroundings like a storm, covering all the two or three kilometers of areas in a turbid manner.

The sword intent force made Mo Fan take a few steps back. The fire element that finally spread into the air was suppressed, and the surroundings became turbid and dark, and Mo Fan couldn't see the vicinity clearly.

"breaking Dawn!"

The Dark Sword Lord once again spit out an extremely domineering sword, and saw the vertical sword he held with one hand suddenly fall down. The speed of the sword was so fast that he could not see clearly how he cut it, and he could not capture the angle it cut down. Only a light from dawn that broke the night passed by stunningly in this turbid area...

This is the death-taking sword light. The reason why Ye Lin is that Mo Fan is in a state where the sword of a dark sword master is completely locked, and the Dawn sword that followed has no room for dodging!

"Swish!!!!!!"

A touch of bright red rose, and Mo Fan, who was covered in flames, slipped out. A thin wound appeared on his chest, and blood overflowed from here.

At the same time, the puppet, which was about 200 meters away from Mo Fan, suddenly turned into two pieces, and all the false flames on the puppet dissipated, and a broken cloak slowly landed on the ground...

"This guy, even my secret cloak has been seen through!" Mo Fan covered the wound on his chest and cursed 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 flame fire. Who knew that the Dark Sword Lord's sword was completely unreasonable. Whether it was the puppet Mo Fan or the real Mo Fan, they slashed over it together. Fortunately, Mo Fan himself was also a dark mage, and his ability to move here was not bad, otherwise he would not be able to escape this sword!

"You have a sword, and I have a sword too!" Mo Fan was very unwilling to accept that he was injured when he had just had the first round of confrontation.

Mo Fan ignored his injuries and would care about them as long as it was not a heavy bleeding.

Three kinds of flames aroused throughout the body, and the flames gathered in Mo Fan's hands. The meteor fire, the heaven and earth robbery flame, and the liexia flame respectively formed the sword hilt, the sword body, and the sword body flowing fire.

With his current control, Mo Fan can keep this flame sword for a longer time. Although he is not good at the sword intent, Mo Fan always smashes the sword with him!!

"Eat my hammer!!"

He swung the giant flame sword in his hand, and Mo Fan jumped up and smashed the fire flame sword filled with flame energy hard towards the Dark Sword Lord. As the huge sword body and the surging fire fell, countless earthly evil fire lotus exploded at the Dark Sword Lord, pushing the power of this sword to the extreme!!

A faint disdain flashed in the slit of the helmet of the Dark Sword Lord. It flew up the sword at will, and the dark light flashed all over his body. Suddenly, countless sword shadows appeared on the raised sword. The sword shadows interlaced into a blocking sword formation. No matter how fierce Mo Fan's sword was smashed and how strong the fire was, the blocking sword formation blocked all the heat waves.

The Dark Sword Master looked at Mo Fan coldly, completely like a master of sword intent who easily blocked the full-strength attack of a wooden swordsman. While calmly, he sneered at a rash swordsman like Mo Fan!

This man was simply insulting the sword.

"Wow!!"

The Dark Sword Lord shouted loudly, and after his blocking sword body dispersed, a strong elastic force suddenly appeared to shake off all the flames of Mo Fan and Mo Fan.

(I coughed too hard yesterday, and my throat mucosa was torn. It’s nothing happening today. I coughed about half an hour now, because I coughed too hard before, and my throat and chest were coughed. Once I didn’t lie down, I would feel congested and fainted for a few seconds if I coughed hard. But I coughed while lying down and my chest muscles were painful again~~~)
Chapter completed!