As soon as Mo Jueyuan's palm was taken away, the position of the palm on the Huyuan cover suddenly made a clear click.
In mufei's startled eyes, a crack suddenly appeared. Before mufei had any action, the sound of clicking sounded one after another. Suddenly, on the originally transparent shield, cracks like cobwebs spread all over it. Mufei was shocked.
"How... How... How possible? It's... it's impossible, it's impossible. "
Mufei feels like he's going crazy. He spent more than 3800 yuan to buy the yuan guard, which he never used. Now, it's cracked and completely scrapped by a boy in the early stage of the transformation. It's beyond mufei's imagination, and mufei can't accept it.
If the target is a strong man in the later period of Tibet's sharp state or full circle, Mu Fei can understand that the gap of strength is there after all. However, Mo Jueyuan is just a boy in the early stage of transformation. How can he break the shield? Moreover, mufei is a strong man in Tibet.
Click, pop.
With a crisp sound, the originally almost invisible transparent shield suddenly disappeared, turned into a white ball with cracks, fell to the ground, and suddenly fell into dozens of white pieces, scattered in front of mufei.
Mu Fei gaped at the debris on the ground, two eyes did not blink, completely stunned.
Mufei looked at the shield on the ground. His eyes were full of disbelief. This treasure cost him 3800 yuan. How could it be broken so easily? It was mufei's most powerful defense treasure. Suddenly, mufei's face changed dramatically, his eyes were full of crazy color, and his eyes were a little red. Looking at Mo Jueyuan, he said in a gloomy voice:
"It's impossible, it's impossible, how can you break the shield? It's impossible, damn little beast, you've broken my treasure."
Mo Jueyuan's face sank in an instant, and the joy of just breaking the shield disappeared in an instant. For a moment, Mo Jueyuan's heart was filled with the intention of killing mufei.
"You want to die."
Mo Jueyuan stepped forward with a loud crackle. Mo Jueyuan's figure disappeared in an instant. A gust of wind roared. Mufei felt a dangerous breath coming from his back.
"No, behind it."
Although mufei is crazy, his instinct for danger still exists. He immediately feels the abnormality behind him and subconsciously claps his hand back.
Whoa~~
A black awn flashed by, mufei's palmprint was immediately cut in two. Before mufei turned around, a sharp pain suddenly came from his back.
I saw a black short blade, which was stabbing at mufei's waist. It was mo Jueyuan's Yuchang sword. The body of the sword was more than one third of mufei's body. A touch of red light appeared on the Yuchang sword, and there was a faint smell of blood.
"Ah ~ ~ ~ no, No."
Mufei immediately let out a shrill howl and fell to the ground shaking like an electric shock. His face was full of fear. Looking at Mo Jueyuan's eyes, he was full of begging.
Mu Fei clearly felt as like as two peas in the flesh, and the flesh and blood in his body were rapidly decreasing. Not only that, but even his own strength was gone away like crazy, as if he had been absorbed in general, and this feeling was exactly the same as the last one.
"Er... Don't... Don't, spare me... Ah, I don't... dare not, no... don't kill me."
Mufei only felt that his whole body's strength was rapidly disappearing, and his pure vitality was also rapidly decreasing. But all this, mufei could not control at all. He could only watch the whole body's vitality and his own essence and blood disappear, but mufei could do nothing. He begged intermittently, and his eyes were full of fear and despair.
Mo Jueyuan looked at mufei, who was losing weight quickly. He shook his head coldly and said coldly:
"No way. Those who insult my relatives will never die."
Mo Jueyuan finished word by word, holding the hilt of Yuchang sword and stabbing it down again. Suddenly, mufei let out a shrill howl. His voice was hoarse, and it was not like human voice. With a lot of flesh and blood absorbed, the vitality disappeared, mufei's body returned to the appearance of skin and bone again, his eyes, because there was no flesh and blood on his face, But high drum up, as if to jump out of the general, and mufei's eyes look, with Mo Jueyuan's crazy absorption, is rapidly reducing, see, mufei will not.
At the bottom, Mo Yuting and long ruotong see Mo Jueyuan as if he is crazy, and they don't know what means to use. Mufei seems to wither, and his whole body is losing weight rapidly. The whole body's flesh and blood is gone in the blink of an eye, and mufei's breath of life has become extremely weak. If he drags on, mufei will surely die.
Mo Yuting stepped forward anxiously and yelled to Mo Jueyuan in the challenge arena:
"Xiao Yuan, stop it. You can't kill people. You will be punished for killing people."
"Brother yuan, stop. You can't kill people. You can't kill people."
Long ruotong is also worried. If mufei is really dead, Mo Jueyuan will definitely be punished. These days, long ruotong has understood how cruel the punishment will be if he kills someone. Long ruotong doesn't want Mo Jueyuan to be punished.
At this moment, the audience suddenly calmed down, and everyone glared at the challenge arena without blinking. There was a tense look in their eyes, and a tense atmosphere suddenly lingered around.
Mo Chueh yuan didn't answer. He was still looking at the corpse on the ground. He let the fish gut sword absorb mufei's last life. Mo Chueh yuan's face slowly showed a happy smile. However, in other people's eyes, the smile was too terrible. He sucked people into the corpse and laughed so happily?
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, like thunder in a sunny day, suddenly in Mo Jueyuan's ear.
"Stop it. Don't kill people."
Hiss
Mo Jueyuan's right hand pulled up uncontrollably. Suddenly, the fish intestine sword was pulled up by Mo Jueyuan's right hand. In a flash, Mo Jueyuan suddenly felt his whole body tight, as if he was trapped in glue, and it was difficult to move.
Mo Jueyuan's face was extremely ugly. He raised his head and looked forward. Two figures appeared in front of the challenge arena like lightning. An old man in black suddenly jumped onto the challenge arena and looked at the "corpse" on the ground with an ugly face.
Mo Jueyuan knew this man. He was the referee of the challenge arena, Heilao. As for another fiery figure, he went to find Heilao's Fengwu.
As soon as he saw some corpses on the ground, mufei, who had a very weak breath, immediately frowned, squatted down, stretched out his hand and pressed on mufei's body. A surge of vitality rushed into mufei's body. With his vitality constantly entering mufei's body, the original weak breath gradually stabilized.
Black old man looked at mufei, who was in a stable condition for a while. He took a breath and waved a round elixir into mufei's mouth. With the entrance of the elixir, mufei's body began to swell slowly, as if it was inflated. But everyone knew that it was just the effect of the elixir, and it couldn't help him recover much, Mufei's body can't recover even if it is recovered with pills. However, it has saved mufei's life.
Mufei's life was saved, and Hei Lao was relieved. He turned his eyes to Mo Jueyuan, with a serious expression on his face
"Don't you know, Mo boy, you almost killed him. Once he died, you will be punished. Don't you know this rule?"
Black old voice, full of blame tone, look is very serious.
With the old man's rebuke, Mo Chueh yuan's blood red color in his eyes slowly subsided, and his killing intention was also rapidly reduced, until it completely disappeared. Mo Chueh yuan's whole body trembled and suddenly woke up.
"Thank you, Mr. Black. I almost made a big mistake."
Mo Jueyuan's sense of killing disappeared, and his original reason suddenly recovered. When he saw mufei, who was almost a corpse on the ground, Mo Jueyuan was afraid, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly expressed his thanks to the black old man.
Seeing that Mo Jueyuan's momentum returned to normal, the evil breath had disappeared. Heilaodun was relieved, and his face softened, but his tone was still very severe.
"Mo boy, you have to remember that it's not a big problem if other rules are violated. This is the only one. You can't kill people in the holy land. You'd better remember that if you do, even the Dean can't protect you."
Although he was very serious, Mo Jueyuan could still hear the concern in his words. He could not help but move in his heart and secretly doubted, but respectfully agreed.
"Why did Heilao help me so much? I didn't know Heilao before."
Mo Jue yuan put away his doubts. It's useless to continue to think about it now. It's better to deal with the matter in front of him first.
Looking at mufei lying on the ground motionless, even breathing very weakly, Mo Jueyuan's eyes suddenly flashed a sinister intention to kill, and immediately pressed it down. Mo Jueyuan knew that he could not kill mufei in the holy land. However, the black old man also said that there was no need to kill in the Holy land, but out of the Holy Land... Hehe, Yuanbing is a precedent.
The black old man looked at Mo Jueyuan and Mu Fei, then sighed and shook his head, with a complicated expression on his face.
Mufei was so tossed by Mo Jueyuan that it was abandoned. His cultivation had been reduced, and now he became the strength in the middle of the transformation. Moreover, most importantly, Mo Jueyuan almost destroyed the meridians in his body. Even if mufei could recover, his foundation would be damaged, and there was no hope of promotion in the future. It could be said that mufei was completely abandoned.
Whoosh, whoosh.
Three strong winds sounded, and a burst of different fragrance came. Mo Jue yuan suddenly realized that it was Mo Yu Ting's three daughters.
Sure enough, the three girls came up, and Mo Yuting and long Rutong gathered around Mo Jueyuan, looking at Mo Jueyuan anxiously.
Mo Chueh yuan immediately felt warm in his heart. Looking at the worried eyes of the three girls, he couldn't help smiling and said in a soft voice:
"Sister, ruotong, Fengwu, I'm ok."
Suddenly, a cold voice suddenly sounded, suddenly, the temperature around the sudden drop, as if it is now a cold winter season in general.
"Who hurt my brother?"