Chapter 425

On hearing this, Mu Xiang's face suddenly changed, his expression suddenly became gloomy, his eyes flashed a little light, and his voice suddenly became indifferent

"It's you? Your name is mo Jueyuan? "

Although he is asking questions, Muxiang has determined that the person in front of him must be mo Jueyuan. There is no other reason, only this person. His breath is unstable, and he looks like a loss of vitality. The most important thing is that Mo Jueyuan's arm is scorched, and mufei's practice is just fire skill. Obviously, this person was hurt by mufei.

"It's me."

Mo Jueyuan looked at Mu Xiang with a murderous intention all over him. His expression remained unchanged and his tone was still very flat.

The momentum of Muxiang's whole body has been oppressing Mo Jueyuan. However, Mo Jueyuan's soul power is not much different from Muxiang's. Therefore, Mo Jueyuan has been indifferent and completely ignored Muxiang's power.

Mu Xiang looks at Mo Jueyuan carefully. Mo Jueyuan gives Mu Xiang a light sense of oppression. Although it's very slight, it's real. If Mo Jueyuan can threaten Mu Xiang, Mu Xiang's mind turns sharply, his eyes turn slightly, and he looks at Mu Fei who is in a daze. Mu Xiang suddenly makes a move that surprises everyone.

"You are very strong, but you are not my opponent. If you join the chongtian gate, I'll give you a deputy head of the gate. Moreover, this time things will be over."

When Muxiang said this, everyone was stunned and subconsciously looked at Mo Jueyuan to see what he would do.

Mo Jueyuan was surprised by Muxiang's words. In fact, Mo Jueyuan was ready for Muxiang to fight with himself. However, Mo didn't expect that Muxiang would make himself the deputy head of the chongtian gate. Mo Jueyuan's mind quickly turned around, and he made a decision in an instant.

"Deputy master? Thank you, but I don't plan to join other people's forces. If I really want to, I will create it myself, not rely on others. "

Mo Jueyuan had just finished, and the people around him were even more stunned. Even Heilao and Muxiang were also stunned.

Looking at Mo Jueyuan like this, Mu Xiang suddenly takes back his released momentum, looks at Mo Jueyuan quietly, and says in a cold voice:

"Create it yourself? Do you think this is building a house? Create your own? Hum, I fought against Tianmen with one punch and one foot. If you want to build a force, you must fight it. However, now that the holy land is full of forces, you will never be allowed to create another force. Even if I fight against Tianmen, you will never be allowed to have another force. So, don't even think about building another force. "

Mo Chueh Yuan said nothing about it. He didn't talk. He looked very calm. It seemed that he didn't put the man who made the black old man nervous in his eyes.

Muxiang looked up and down at Mo Jueyuan, and his face was even colder. Moreover, Muxiang's whole body was faint, emitting a faint white cold. The temperature around him was suddenly reduced, and all the people around him felt a thorough chill. Even the souls of the people around him seemed to be frozen.

Mo Jueyuan felt the chill, and his plain expression suddenly became dignified. At that moment, the burning fire in his body seemed to be stimulated and restless, which was not as good as usual. He faintly exuded a cold blazing heat, which filled Mo Jueyuan's body.

Mo Jueyuan, who has been merging with the Ming fire for a long time, will not be hurt by the Yin cold and blazing heat. However, the two opposite attributes, blazing heat and Yin cold, seem to be stimulated and constantly want to rush out of the body. It seems that the outside world has something that makes them anxious.

"No, it's the chill of Muxiang. It seems that Muxiang also has the fire of dust-free, but it's the fire of cold property. Unexpectedly, he manipulated the fire of dust-free to such a degree."

Mo Jueyuan looked serious and his vital energy surged rapidly. A surge of vital energy suddenly appeared and spread all around him. After the fluctuation of vital energy, the horrible Yin cold and blazing heat slowly emerged from Mo Jueyuan's body and forced the cold around Muxiang's body.

On one side, he felt the strange smell from Mo Jueyuan and Mu Xiang. He turned around and watched Mo Yuting and long ruotong. The three girls were about to be frozen into icicles. He frowned and waved his hand quickly. The three spirits wrapped the three girls and flew out of the challenge arena, while he stepped back a few meters to the corner of the challenge arena, Carefully staring at the two women standing face to face.

Muxiang felt Mo Jueyuan's cold and hot breath. The gloomy expression on his face suddenly changed, and the color of excitement flashed faintly. Moreover, Muxiang's eyes were filled with a strong sense of war. A pair of thin fists were slowly clenched by Muxiang, and the chill all over him became more intense.

Mo Jueyuan felt the chill of Muxiang. Mo Jueyuan found that there was a little blazing feeling in the chill, but it was very obscure and not obvious. If Mo Jueyuan's fire had two attributes, Mo would not have felt it.

"Why? Yin cold, hot? How to combine the two attributes? Then... "

Mo Jueyuan's heart moved, his eyes suddenly flashed a touch of fine awn, the fire in the Dantian suddenly slowly changed, but Mo Jueyuan's face did not change, still looking at the opposite Muxiang, expressionless.

"I thought I was the only one. After so many years, I didn't find another one. I didn't expect that you should have this kind of God. I didn't expect that you hurt my brother."

Mu Xiang's face showed a touch of regret, and then his eyes flashed with expectation again

"Mo Jueyuan, join the chongtianmen. Your rights are only under me. How about that?"

Mo Jueyuan knows that if he agrees, he can turn enemies into friends with the people in front of him. In fact, if Mu Fei hadn't insulted his relatives, Mo Jueyuan doesn't want to make enemies with such people. Mu Xiang is very strong. With his strength in the later stage of Zang Ruijing, he is invincible in Zang Ruijing. Even if he is a strong man in the early stage of Yu Yuan Jing, he may be killed by him, of course, Even so, Mo Jueyuan also knows that this man is very powerful. If he fights with himself, without using his blood to refine the staff of heaven and earth, Mo Jueyuan has no chance of winning by 10% or even drawing. He will lose.

However, Mo Jueyuan has his own principles, which can't be changed. Mufei insults his relatives, that is, he will never die. Even if the Black Elder lets mufei escape for a while, Mo Jueyuan will definitely look for an opportunity to kill mufei and insult his relatives in the future. There is no second way.

Looking at Mu Xiang's expectant eyes, Mo Jueyuan shook his head firmly and said coldly:

"Those who insult my relatives will never die, while your brother insults my relatives."

Mu Xiang was stunned, and then he realized that he suddenly had a more chilly killing intention. However, Mu Xiang's eyes towards Mo Jueyuan revealed an inexplicable appreciation.

"Never die? Mo Jueyuan, mufei is my younger brother and my only relative. When my father died, I swore that I would protect my younger brother. Now, you hurt him. If you are willing to join the chongtian gate, you will expose it at this time. Since you are not willing, don't blame me. "

With Mu Xiang's words, at the end of the speech, Mu Xiang's voice was already killing, and his fierce momentum gushed out again. In an instant, he rushed to Mo Jueyuan and covered Mo Jueyuan. If there was a divine light in his eyes, he looked at Mo Jueyuan sharply and said word by word

"Those who hurt my relatives will never die."

Boom~~~

A cold air burst out suddenly and turned into an invisible huge arrow. Countless cold air quickly condensed. Faintly, the air on the challenge arena seemed to be frozen, and gradually appeared solid objects, like transparent ice.

Mo Jueyuan couldn't see it, but he could feel it. The terrible chill from Muxiang quickly gathered in front of Muxiang, turned into a huge sharp arrow and shot at him.

"So strong!"

It was as cold as ice for thousands of years. Even the human soul could be frozen. At this moment, the black old man in the corner suddenly put up a shield to resist the cold on the challenge arena. All the audience around him stepped back, and there was a strong spirit surging up and down. The cold was too strong, The yuan ban in the challenge arena could not be completely sealed. Therefore, everyone stepped back and stayed away from the place where the cold was most intense.

Mo Jueyuan looked at the invisible arrow of cold air and shot at him rapidly. Everywhere he passed, the air was solidified. Mo Jueyuan's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were more and more cautious and dignified.

I drank in my heart

"The fire of hell."

Immediately, Mingyan fire was divided into two parts. The hot part and the cold part immediately separated. They rushed out of the elixir field and quickly entered along Mo Jueyuan's left and right arms. The hot part entered his left arm and the cold part entered his right arm. Suddenly, Mo Jueyuan was as hot as a stove on his left and as cold as ice on his right, Two completely opposite attributes completely divide Mo Jueyuan's body from left to right.

Mu Xiang's cold arrow is getting closer and closer, and Mo Jueyuan's expression has become dignified. There is no panic in his eyes, and his heart is as calm as water. Only in this case can Mo Jueyuan better play his level and save his life.

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Mo Jueyuan's palms suddenly closed together, and suddenly, a strange wave suddenly appeared, which rapidly spread between Mo Jueyuan's hands. As his hands slowly opened, between his hands, a small dark blue flower slowly rotated suddenly appeared and slowly rotated.

As the cold arrow approached, Mo Jueyuan suddenly pulled his hands, and the spinning flower suddenly became bigger, which immediately covered Mo Jueyuan's back, and the dark blue flower was on the way to block the cold arrow.