Moruo thought about it for a while, and nodded in agreement: "It's shameless, but it's correct, so should I shamelessly kill you?"

Lin Fang was in a hurry: "Why don't you learn good things and not bad ones? That's not good."

Moro laughed: "You are indeed shameless enough."

At this time, Zhu Bajie woke up leisurely, but he saw Moruo as soon as he woke up.

He was so frightened that he closed his eyes again.

Lin Fang: "…"

He kicked Zhu Bajie, but Zhu Bajie didn't wake up.

Lin let it go.

It seems that Zhu Bajie is hopeless.

He looked at Moruo again, rolled his eyes and planned to gather some information, and asked, "Boss, didn't you all run away? Why did you kill another carbine?"

"Is there something here that you must get?"

Moruo glanced at him and asked amusingly, "Do you want to ask about the scriptures?"

Lin Fang didn't expect Moruo to be so direct.

He smiled shyly: "Hey, that's right."

"Can you believe what I say?"

Lin Fang: "Why don't you dare?"

Moro nodded: "Then I have taken the scriptures."

Lin Fang was speechless.

This is so untechnical.

If you already have the scriptures, why are you still here?

"You do not believe?"

"I believe."

Lin Fang looked serious.

Moruo didn't explain anything anymore. He planned to leave. He had already spent a lot of time here. If he didn't leave, Funeral Love should catch up.

He didn't want to face an outlier Human Sovereign.

But at this moment, Lin Fang said, "It's all here, don't leave in such a hurry?"

Moro looked at him in surprise. The Lin Fang in front of him was completely different from what he looked like just now. With that confident look, there was no shame in the appearance just now.

"You want to stop me?"

"Why not?"

Seeing that Lin Fang couldn't do anything, he simply stopped pretending, and it was a showdown.

"Moruo, today I, Lin Fang, will be there for the common people, and for those who have died, except for your great evil."

I, Lin Fang, owner of the Four Swords of Zhuxian, make money!

But Moro was speechless.

He didn't even want to say anything to Lin Fang, he turned around and planned to leave.

But as soon as he started, a terrifying sense of crisis came upon him.

Moro backed away instantly.

In front of him, a clear sword was suspended in the air.

Execution Sword!

Moro's pupils shrank suddenly.

Lin Fang finally smiled smugly at this time, and said, "Haha! All beings are equal in front of the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, Moruo is your death date today."

He felt it was time to pretend.

But Moro ignored him at all and turned to leave in the other direction.

But he took the same step, and then shrank back.

In front of him, a red sword was suspended in mid-air.

Trap the fairy sword!

Moro is like a formidable enemy.

He looked around and found that there were four swords guarding the four sides. Although they looked different, the aura on the swords was very similar.

Killing, endless killing, appeared in front of him like four different killing avenues.

"Zhu Xianli, slaughtered immortals, and trapped immortals with red light everywhere."

"The changes of Jue Xian are infinitely wonderful, and the blood of the Daluo immortal dyes her clothes."

A mysterious poem sounded.

Lin Fang put his hands behind his back, showing the demeanor of an expert.

Moro: "…"

This kid is real!

Moruo glanced around and said with great interest, "Tongtian is actually willing to lend you this sword? Amazing."

oops.

This guy finally took care of him.

It's not easy!

Lin Fang was so excited at this moment.

The smile on his face gradually became brighter, and he even got carried away: "Needless to say, this seat uses itself as the bait to set up this Immortal Execution Sword Formation around, no matter what, you will die today."

When Moro heard this, his expression became quite subtle.

"You set it up around here?"

"certainly."

Lin Fang said proudly, "If it wasn't like this, why would you be trapped in your old age without knowing it?"

Moro continued: "So you are also in the formation?"

Lin Fang's expression changed.

"Ah this!"

Yes, he is also in the squad.

Moruo said again: "Is this Immortal Execution Sword Formation not powerful enough?"

Although he could not see the reality of the Immortal Execution Sword Formation based on his cultivation, he knew that the real Immortal Execution Sword Formation definitely had more power than it is today. Although these four swords put a lot of pressure on him, they were only great.

Lin Fang's expression changed again.

"Forehead…"

Moruo thought for a while and said, "The distance between us is less than five meters. It should take me less than a second to rush to you and kill you at my speed."

Lin Fang was already sweating profusely.

Nima! It seems that it is too early to pretend.

Moruo is an existence who can even burn a lamp, so killing him is really easy.

Although everyone is half-holy, there is a difference between half-holy and half-holy.

But begging for mercy is impossible.

The man who pretends to go out is forced to finish it with tears in his eyes!

"Then try it."

With tears in his eyes, Lin Fang chose to be tough.

Moro's eyes changed for the first time.

He used to feel that Lin Fang was relatively easy-going, but now it has become a bit cold.

His whole body began to emit a soft purple light, even if he did something, he gave Lin Fang a gentle and refined feeling, as if he was not gambling with Lin Fang, but just doing an ordinary thing.

Lin Fang chose to blur for the first time, intending to rely on this trick.

"he's good."

"He is great."

"Big Boss Moruo is quack!"

While Lin Fang was blurring, he kept talking.

Moruo's expression became very exciting, and he didn't understand why Lin Fang praised him at this time.

Want to beg for mercy?

Don't you think it's too late?

But the next moment, Mora suddenly felt his body change.

His power went berserk without warning.

Although it is not a big problem, the time of the rampage is just right, just interrupting his skills, and a small wave of backlash against him.

At the same time, the ultimate move of the Immortal Execution Sword Formation has arrived.

Four swords out!

One after another sword light slashed at Moruo.

The Buddha light all over his body shattered, and four swords slashed at him.

The purest killing power from the Great Desolation came, and Moruo's almost immortal body immediately ushered in the five declines of heaven and man. His face gradually grew old, and his body began to emit a stench.

Seeing this scene, Lin Fang let out a long sigh of relief.

Appears to be stuck.

"It seems that this seat is superior?"

Lin Fang flicked his pretentious little sleeves again, his little hands behind his back, and looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle.

"Hey! The master is lonely, as lonely as snow. I thought you had some ability, but I didn't think you would have fallen before I did my best. It's rare to find an opponent in this world. It's a shame, a shame."

Moro: "…"

So much drama!

"yes?"

At this moment, Moruo suddenly spoke.

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