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"Ah! Ling Fan, don't be complacent. If it weren't for that strange magic staff, you would be in doubt today! I didn't die in your hands today, but in the hands of that staff.【】nshubnubbniubb "Fiction" In the white flames, a three-foot-sized little man twisted his face, struggling constantly in the sea of ​​flames.

If you observe carefully, you will find that this three-foot villain is exactly the same as Yan Mo.

The three-foot villain is the soul of Yan Mo. A monk who cultivates to the realm of a spirit fairy can rejuvenate his old age and cultivate the soul in his body at the same time.The biggest difference between a spirit fairy and a monk under a spirit fairy is the primordial spirit. When reaching the realm of a spirit fairy, as long as the primordial spirit is not destroyed, even if the (physical) body is destroyed, there is still a chance of resurrection.

To completely obliterate a spirit fairy, its primordial spirit must be destroyed!

The moment Ling Fan's icy thunder and death flames attacked Yan Mo's body, Yan Mo knew that his body could not be saved, so he escaped from the Yuanshen without any hesitation.

But how could Ling Fan let Yan Mo off like this? He immediately noticed the moment Yan Mo escaped from his soul, and because of the golden light of the witch staff, Yan Mo's soul didn't escape far away immediately. At this point, the best opportunity has already been missed, and Yan Mo's primordial spirit was burned by the death flame almost at the same time.

Therefore, Yan Mo wanted to escape, but he had no chance.

"Ah!" Yan Mo's primordial spirit was constantly being burned by the flames of death and death. His illusory face was constantly changing, twisted terrifyingly and ferociously, and his body was also big and small, without any rules at all.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!" Yan Mo's primordial spirit roared unwillingly, seeing that the opponent was about to be wiped out, but the weapon that suddenly appeared turned the tide of the battle. Who would do this kind of thing? No one will be reconciled.Right nubb, originally, the attribute (sexual) spirit refined by Ling Fan was about to become his, but he didn't expect that his dream would be ruined because of the magic staff that suddenly popped out.The more Yan Mo thought about it, the more unwilling he became. The roaring voice, the surging hatred, and the hatred in his heart seemed to be vented in the howl of pain.

"Ling Fan, I didn't die by your hands. Remember, I didn't die by your hands!" Perhaps because he knew that he had no hope of surviving, when his primordial spirit was about to dissipate, Yan Mo Mou Zujin gathered all the hatred in his heart into one sentence and yelled out.

"Without the Wand, you are nothing!"

"Ah!" As soon as he yelled this sentence, Yan Mo's primordial spirit was completely burned to nothingness by the death flames.

"It's finally resolved." Seeing that Yan Mo was finally completely wiped out, Ling Fan couldn't help but let out a heavy breath.

This battle was really dangerous for Ling Fan, he still underestimated the power of the four-star fairy, and almost fell into the hands of Yan Mo.This battle was definitely not easy for Ling Fan, so after Yan Mo finally disappeared, Ling Fan's body couldn't help but feel a sense of ease as if he was out of strength.

The crisis was lifted, Yan Mo disappeared, and the witch staff returned to its original shape at the same time, and the golden light that filled the surrounding tens of feet instantly turned into nothingness, as if it had never appeared before.

The void became bright again, and everything returned to calm, but at this moment, there was one person missing, a person who was crucial to Ming Yanzong and Gu Lingmen. I can no longer be calm.

"Lord Yan Mo is gone! Master Yan Mo is gone!" The masters who were fighting Wu Zhan and Wu Mengjo had actually been paying attention to the battle circle between Ling Fan and Yan Mo, because the battle between the two was the most important battle. Decide on key battles.

"Lord Yan Mo has disappeared, what happened? Could it be that Lord Yan Mo died in the hands of the six-star spirit emperor!" Since the battle circle between Ling Fan and Yan Mo was shrouded in the golden light of the witch staff, the surrounding people They didn't know the situation clearly, but at this time they had arrived with their own eyes, and Ling Fan was the only one left.

Although it was hard for them to believe that Yan Mo, the majestic four-star spirit fairy, would die in the hands of the little six-star spirit emperor, they had to think of the worst possible outcome.

How much they hoped that Yan Mo was just joking with them, how they hoped that Yan Mo would suddenly appear in their sight, but as time passed, they were disappointed, Yan Mo still did not appear!

Their confidence has also fallen to the bottom. Yan Mo is the leader, and they are the tail of the dragon. Without the leader, how can the dragon tail still have the mood to continue fighting.They knew that without Yan Mo, what would be the end waiting for them.The more they think about it, the less they will continue to fight. At this time, they have already started to retreat.As for those monks who are still at war with the Wu Clan, it has nothing to do with them. The husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when the disaster is imminent, let alone monks like them who are inherently indifferent?

Therefore, the five monks who fought against Wu Zhan and Wu Mengjo, because they had already begun to retreat, became weaker and weaker, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.But they didn't care about this. What they were thinking at this time was how to escape from this place.

"Thank you, Witch Staff!" Ling Fan gently said, stroking the Witch Stick in his hand. This was sincere thanks, because he knew that if he didn't have the Witch Stick this time, he would really be dead.

"Haha, Lord Wushen, you are so powerful. You really deserve to be the messenger of the Wushen, and you actually killed Yan Mo." Seeing that Yan Mo was dead, Wu Zhan in the distance also became excited, and the excitement of his nerves directly stimulated him His combat power also became fierce.

Ling Fan shook his head lightly, but he didn't show much excitement.

"Without the witch staff, you are nothing! Without the witch staff, you are nothing!" Yan Mo's last words before his death lingered in his heart like a nightmare for a long time, lingering.Although he was grateful to the witch stick for saving his life, he was not happy at all. He was able to kill Yan Mo this time, after all, he relied on external force, not his real ability!

"The strength is still not enough!" Ling Fan sighed in his heart.

"Master Witch God, are you alright?" Just as Ling Fanxin sighed, a familiar voice suddenly rang out from his ears.

"Senior Second Witch?" Ling Fan followed the prestige and saw Wu Xuan walking slowly towards him, "Senior Second Witch, where is Gu Ya?" Ling Fan asked.

"It's just a one-star spirit fairy, I will naturally solve it." Wu Xuan waved his hand indifferently.

"Senior Er Wu is so powerful, he wiped Gu Ya out so quickly." Ling Fan sighed and said that the novel came to 258. He originally doubted that Gu Ya would not let go, but Wu Xuan did not expect the slightest mercy when he did it.

"Hehe, no matter how powerful you are, you can't catch up with Lord Wushen. Even Yan Mo is no match. Lord Wushen really deserves to be the messenger of Wushen." Wu Xuan clasped his fists in praise.

"Where?" Just when Ling Fan was about to return the gift, the situation suddenly changed.

"Dragon Elephant Gu!" When he was less than a foot away from Ling Fan, Wu Xuan suddenly waved his hands forward, shouted loudly, and his eyes flashed ferociously.