v2 Chapter 1269： Flaming doll, you alone dare to hurt my father?

"Stab la la."

The sword light flickered and blood splattered everywhere.

In the shadow of swords and swords, he forcibly tore a gap in the sword array.

Mo Beichen's pupils widened suddenly, and he looked at the long sword that suddenly came in front of him in disbelief. Before he had time to react, he was pierced through the heart by the sword and died.

"Senior Brother Mo!"

"Revenge for Senior Brother Mo!"

"kill him!"

The Wuji Peak disciple's eyes were about to burst, and his head was dazzled by the bone-eating hatred. He rushed forward like a madman, and surrounded Mu Fan tightly in the middle.

The sword light flickered, and flesh and blood flew everywhere!

Mu Fan's flowing green clothes were soaked in blood, and his tall and straight figure was covered with scars.

However, his eyes were still firm, his movements were quick, and he was as fearless as death. He fought hundreds of people in the shadow of swords and swords.

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"Bad guys, bad guys, a bunch of big villains, bullying Daddy, let me go, Xiao Shui'er wants to help Daddy beat the bad guys."

Xiao Mitao was held in Jinghong's palm, unable to move, she jumped anxiously.

"Hmph, the people of Wuji Peak are extremely shameless. They obviously lost, and they refused to admit it. They dared to turn right and wrong, and used their swords to commit murder."

Lin Jinyang also didn't like it, so he couldn't care less about hiding his figure, so he sneered.

"Daddy is so powerful, one person can fight against so many people, and he won't fall behind."

Tianhuo's attention was obviously different from theirs, staring at the swift figure like a dragon in the shadow of swords, lights and swords, his **** grape-like eyes gleamed.

"What should we do? Do you want to help?"

Yi Xian'er looked terrified and worried.

"No hurry, he can hold on for a while longer."

Jing Honglu has rich experience in the battlefield, and Mu Fan's potential can be distinguished just by the frequency of Mu Fan's breathing.

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"stop!"

Suddenly, a violent shout resounded deep in the mountains and valleys, and several elders of the Law Enforcement Hall came from all directions and gathered above the stage of life and death.

The powerful coercion hit their faces, and Mu Fan and hundreds of Wuji Peak disciples suddenly had difficulty breathing, their hands and feet became heavier, and they couldn't stand stably.

"Clatter."

Some disciples with weak mana had trembling arms and their long swords fell to the ground.

"You ignore the rules of the clan and gather people to fight, what crime should you have?"

Mo Feng, the elder in charge of the Law Enforcement Hall, looked down at the chaotic scene below, furious.

"Elder Mo, you want to avenge Senior Brother Mo!"

An ear-piercing cry sounded suddenly, and a Wuji Peak disciple who was injured and fell to the ground climbed two steps forward, pointing at Mu Fan and sternly complaining.

"Mu Fan injured the disciples of Wuji Peak. Brother Mo sought justice for them and was beaten to death by him."

"Beichen."

Mo Beichen was Mo Feng's nephew, and his blood relatives suddenly suffered such misfortune. Mo Feng couldn't accept it for a while, and flew down from mid-air, holding Mo Beichen's body and crying bitterly.

"Who? Who killed Beichen?"

Suddenly he stood up, bursting with savage aura, looking for the culprit in the crowd.

"It's him!"

The Wuji Peak disciples gave way one after another, revealing Mu Fan surrounded by blood-stained clothes and criss-cross scars, who looked like a blood man.

"You killed Beichen? Take your life!"

Mo Feng's eyes were bloodshot, his evil spirit was revealed, and his thick spiritual power burst out instantly, wrapped in blazing flames, and he slapped Mu Fan's heart with his palm.

"Hmph! Just relying on you, you dare to hurt my father."

Tianhuo stared at him suddenly, and his figure suddenly grew in size, turning into a huge flame doll.

"puff."

Mo Feng was kicked back by her, and retreated tens of meters. His heart and lungs were in severe pain, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

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