Sun Mocheng would suddenly attack Xu Chu, which made Lin Fan not expect at all.

Xu Chu did not expect that their relationship has always been OK, and they have grown up practicing in Quanzhen Sect.

"Senior Brother Sun, you!" Bright red blood flowed out of Xu Chu's mouth, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

Sun Mocheng's face was cold and he slowly said, "Junior Brother Xu, don't blame me. I will take back such great contributions as Wan Jian Jue. I will only have it, which is much better than the two of them."

If it were a person, Sun Mocheng would have the potential to win honorary elders, after all, it was such a great contribution.

Quanzhen Sect has always been rewarded with merit.

However, the effect of the two people's paintings is greatly reduced.

Thinking that after returning to Quanzhen Sect, I would be able to survive, the trace of guilt in my heart disappeared.

He drew out his long sword and kicked Xu Chu away with one kick.

Xu Chu covered his chest, his eyes full of hatred, and said, "Sun Mocheng, you are really cruel to make contributions! Today, I will fight with you!"

The sword just now was indeed fatal, but Xu Chu was a powerful man in the third-grade real person realm after all.

It would never die.

He shouted loudly, "Qingfeng Sword Technique."

With anger in his eyes, Xu Chu waved the long sword in his hand and came to Sun Mocheng.

The long sword in his hand turned into more than a dozen phantoms in the air and attacked Sun Mocheng.

Sun Mozheng saw that he was unwilling to accept it and finally wanted to fight with him. He was not surprised: "You are seriously injured, why are you fighting with me?"

After saying that, Sun Mocheng waved the long sword in his hand and also used the Qingfeng sword technique.

The two of them fought in an instant in the main hall of the Land Temple.

Both sides are strong people in the third-level real human realm. Even though Xu Chu was seriously injured, he was also a real real human realm powerhouse.

What's more, he now understood that he would definitely die, but he just had the mentality of dying with Sun Mocheng.

Lin Fan was stunned. Sun Mocheng was a little too greedy.

But it is also a good thing.

Just a dog bites a dog.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan hurriedly hid behind the statue of the god of the Land Master.

At this time, the two of them fought extremely fiercely.

They are in the Quanzhen Sect on weekdays, but they are just fighting each other, but now they are really fighting each other in life and death.

The two of them went back and forth, and they had a great time fighting.

Lin Fan was also happy to watch it.

Unfortunately, it's just a pack of melon seeds, otherwise you can become a qualified melon-eating crowd.

Although the two fought fiercely, the battle lasted only less than a minute.

In the end, Sun Mocheng stabbed Xu Chu with a sword.

Xu Chu covered his throat, and a large amount of blood surged out.

With a plop, Xu Chu fell to the ground, twitching, and blood kept flowing out of his neck.

And Sun Mocheng gasped slightly.

The battle just now was a desperate attempt by Xu Chu's third-grade realm realm.

To be honest, if it weren't for the initial sneak attack that seriously injured Xu Chu, Sun Mocheng would have dealt with him so easily.

Even so, Sun Mocheng's mana consumption is also extremely large.

After killing Xu Chu, Sun Mocheng gasped slightly.

At this time, Lin Fan's applause came from behind him.

Sun Mocheng looked back and saw that the murderous intent in his eyes had not dissipated, but became more and more intense.

"Sun Mocheng, Sun Mocheng." Lin Fan said: "I really didn't expect that you are so cruel to your junior brother, you are so cruel."

Lin Fan thought to himself that this guy even killed his junior brother. Obviously, he would definitely fart what he said before.

The main hall of the Land Temple is filled with a pungent smell of blood.

Sun Mocheng slowly walked to the completed Wanjian Art Scripture, and he reached out and carefully put the Scripture into his pocket.

"You just said that the last sentence of this ten thousand swords technique is still missing, right?"

"Tell me the last word."

Lin Fan shrugged: "I said that I must wait until I am safe before I can tell you the last sentence."

Sun Mocheng's face was gloomy, and he threatened in his words: "I said that since we cooperate, we have to trust each other, right?"

"Trust?" Lin Fan pointed at the corpse on the ground: "From me, you junior brother should trust you enough."

Lin Fan did not continue to say the following words, but his attitude was obvious.

I believe it, no one will die more miserable.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the house became colder a few degrees again.

Sun Mocheng narrowed his eyes: "Lin Fan, I advise you to be more tactful. This is just the last word. Even if I bring this Ten Thousand Swords Art back, I can still make great achievements."

Lin Fan was not afraid at all, but stared at Sun Mocheng with a calm expression: "Is that true? Then you can try it. Without the last mantra, those who practice the Ten Thousand Swords Art will go astray."

Sun Mocheng's breathing gradually became heavier, his eyes staring at Lin Fan, as if he was about to swallow Lin Fan.

"What do you mean?" Sun Mocheng said coldly.

Lin Fan had a faint smile on his face: "I want to ask you what it means. I'm so anxious to have the last word. Do you want me to kill someone to silence you after I give it to you?"

Sun Mocheng was about to fool Lin Fan for a while, but he paused but didn't say anything.

He glanced at Xu Chu's body lying on the ground.

Lin Fan is not a fool either. He even killed Xu Chu, can he let him go?

"Speak the last mantra and I'll give you a happy one." Sun Mocheng did not deny it again.

He held the sword in one hand, full of murderous aura.

From the beginning, he never thought of letting Lin Fan go, but just wanted to draw the Ten Thousand Swords from his mouth.

Now that Wan Jian Art has been obtained, the last mantra is missing.

Lin Fan said slowly: "Sun Mocheng, you killed Xu Chu so anxiously, and you are so confident that you can deal with me?"

If Xu Chu is still alive, Lin Fan will have little chance of winning against two powerful men in the third-grade real person realm.

But now only one Sun Mocheng's words are left, Lin Fan has the power to fight.

However, Sun Mocheng didn't think so. Even if he was a powerful Quanzhen Sect, his whole body of martial arts was one of the best in Quanzhen Sect.

Even though Lin Fan has the skills of controlling swordsmanship, he is confident and capable of overwhelming Lin Fan.

"Since you are stubborn, it seems that I will cut off your hands and feet and ask you slowly."

After saying that, the long sword in Sun Mocheng's hand burst out with light: "Qingfeng Sword Technique!"

Then, the magic power in Sun Mocheng's body burst out without leaving any remaining energy, and the powerful wave of air rolled up from his body.

He held a long sword in his hand and attacked Lin Fan directly.

"Qingyun Sword!"
Chapter completed!