"Hand over my secret?" Wang Fan was slightly stunned when he heard Mo Li's words, and for a moment he didn't understand what Mo Li meant.
He had always thought that Mo Li was from the Great Hao Sect of Jiuxiao City or from other powerful forces, but he never expected that Mo Li was not.
"If my guess is correct, you are the one who climbed to the 735th floor of the Haotian Ladder, right?"
"Since you can climb to the 735th floor of the Haotian Ladder, do you dare to say that you have no secrets?"
"If you don't want to die, then take the initiative to hand over the secret yourself. Otherwise, once I, Mo Li, take action, even if you want to live, it will be a luxury."
Seeing Wang Fan's confusion, Mo Li said with a sneer.
When Wang Fan heard this, he suddenly realized.
So that's it, this guy actually made a spiritual mark on him because of this.
It seems that when he climbed to the 735th floor of the Haotian Ladder in full public view, he left a lot of hidden dangers for himself after all.
After all, who knows how many people like Mo Li are eyeing him.
Thinking of this, Wang Fan sneered, "You are the elder. If you ask me to hand over the secret, I will hand over the secret. I don't have that habit yet. If you have the ability, just come and get it yourself."
With that said, Wang Fan directly grabbed the shadow sword with his right hand, and the endless sword intent swirled around him, and then he slashed out with one strike.
At the same time, he pointed a finger in the air with his left hand, and in an instant, the endless sword intent surged and condensed into shape crazily.
Soon, a terrifying giant sword spanning the sky and the earth appeared in the void.
The giant sword exuded violent sword power, like a divine punishment, and fell directly from the sky, slashing at Mo Li.
Wang Fan would not dare to be careless in dealing with people like Mo Li.
Although he had never heard of this Mo Li, after he defeated Wu Zhan, the other party dared to chase him. Then the other party was at least no worse than Wu Zhan, otherwise how could he dare to come?
"Seeking death!" Mo Li's face immediately turned cold when he saw that Wang Fan was ignorant and even took action.
With an angry rebuke, he stood up straight from the ground, and then his hands began to dance wildly.
As his hands danced, in an instant, black threads suddenly emerged, like thousands of threads, and crazily rolled towards Wang Fan's shadow knife and the giant sword.
These thousands of black threads are extremely weird, seeming both virtual and real, and are also extremely corrosive. Wherever they pass, a harsh hissing sound can be heard in the air.
At the same time, a foul smell came out, giving people a feeling of nausea and dizziness.
Wang Fan looked at the thousands of black silk threads, his face couldn't help but change, and his figure began to retreat quickly.
No matter what the black silk was, he didn't want it to get on his body.
Tsk!
Another series of harsh sounds came out, and those black threads quickly wrapped around Wang Fan's shadow knife, wrapping around the terrifying giant sword that was hanging down.
Wang Fan was horrified to find that under the entanglement of the black thread, his condensed terrifying giant sword was corroded bit by bit, and then collapsed with a click.
As for the Shadow Blade, although it has not been corroded, it still seems to be restrained and has become less violent.
Wang Fan felt that his shadow knife was like cutting into a pool of stagnant water, making it difficult to move forward.
"What is this black stocking? How can it be so scary?" Wang Fan's expression changed a little, becoming so ugly for the first time.
He now knew that the black silk thread was not an illusion, but a real thing.
However, it was incredible for him that this black silk thread could block his shadow knife.
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You know that although the level of Shadow Sword is not high, with his current level of cultivation and the richness of his immortal energy, it is not that easy to block him.
Wang Fan made a decisive decision, the immortal energy in his body surged and went berserk, he instantly withdrew the shadow knife, and then put it back into the space ring.
The next second, he had already grabbed a jet black spear.
The spear danced, unleashing endless gun power, and slashed towards those black threads.
This spear is an Immortal King-level magic weapon, which he just obtained from the ancient palace room.
He wanted to see if these weird black threads could block the Immortal King-level magic weapon spear.
The spear swallowed the terrifying gun light and blasted towards the black threads, but it still could not shake those black threads.
Wang Fan was horrified to find that the spear was even worse than the shadow sword, and he was entangled and restrained in the first place.
When Wang Fan saw this scene, he was even more shocked. This was really a terrifying method. No wonder this guy was so confident.
"Even if you change a few more magic weapons, it will be useless. I am asking you now whether you will hand over the secret. If you don't hand over the secret, I will really kill you."
Li Li looked at Wang Fan with a sneer and said coldly.
As he was speaking, the black threads were becoming more and more numerous, becoming more and more terrifying, almost submerging the space.
It seemed that as long as Li Li was willing, those black threads could tear everything apart in an instant, land directly in front of Wang Fan, wrap around him and kill him.
"Hand over secrets? Dreaming!" Wang Fan sneered, and then shouted, "Explode!"
In an instant, the long spear weapon exploded crazily.
A violent and terrifying aura filled the space, followed by a bang.
The spear exploded into pieces.
Waves of terrifying air filled out, and under that terrifying wave of self-destruction, that
Some black threads finally came loose.
Many black threads wrapped around the spear were blown apart into nothingness in just an instant.
You know, the self-destruction of the Immortal King-level magic weapon is no joke.
No matter how powerful the black silk thread is, it will not be affected at all, unless it is said to be a magic weapon that has surpassed the Immortal King level.
"You, you actually self-destructed an Immortal King-level magic weapon?" Li Li looked at this scene and couldn't help but change his expression.
With a scoff, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Those black silk threads were all refined by him with his blood essence, and they were connected to his heart. If the black threads were destroyed, he would naturally be affected.
He did not expect that Wang Fan would be so crazy, and that the Immortal King-level magic weapon would explode whenever he said it would.
He never thought that with Wang Fan's level of cultivation, he would be able to self-destruct an Immortal King-level magic weapon.
You must know that Immortal King-level magical weapons are not so easy to explode. If the Immortal Essence is not strong enough, not condensed enough, and if you are not proficient in the formation and restraints, you will not be able to explode it at all.
Wang Fan saw that the magic weapon's self-destruction really had an impact on the black silk thread, and he couldn't help but grin.
He made a move with both hands, and in an instant, three more Immortal King-level magic weapons flew out and directly hit those black threads from the air.
However, when the three Immortal King-level magic weapons came into contact with the black silk threads, they exploded wildly.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, and the black threads began to crumble and shatter crazily.
Li Qiye was even more mentally traumatized, and he began to spit out blood and essence, and his figure also began to retreat rapidly.
madman!
What a lunatic!
Li Qiye roared angrily.
However, Wang Fan ignored him and rushed forward with a grin. With a wave of his hand, three more Immortal King-level magic weapons appeared in his hand.
This chapter has been completed!