Muxiang said, his feet suddenly hit the ground, and there was a loud bang. Muxiang rushed out like a shell out of the barrel, and his blue fist was cold, and he punched Mo Jueyuan.

As Muxiang rushes forward, the blue ice flame burns on his fist. With the appearance of the ice flame, the air around him suddenly becomes solidified, as if it is frozen. And the ice blue flame is constantly releasing the cold air that can freeze the soul, winding towards Mo Jueyuan like a spirit snake.

Chen pingtian, Wang Zhiyi and others were surprised to see Muxiang. They didn't expect that Muxiang's move was the strongest move. The whole heaven and earth knew that Muxiang had a fire without dust. However, they also knew that Muxiang's fire without dust was called cold blue ice flame. It was a kind of ice flame, or a flame like cold air, which was more vivid.

There is no heat in the cold blue ice flame. There is just endless cold. It's a piece of cake to freeze the human body and soul. The cold blue ice flame can promote the extreme and even freeze the space. Space is a kind of special material which is invisible but real. If you want to have any influence on space, the force must be strong enough to be unable to bear. Only in this way can space be affected by the force and change.

Hanlan Bingyan is powerful, which is the reason why Muxiang can become the leader of the chongtian sect and one of the five forces in the holy land. Hanlan Bingyan has improved his strength by one level. Even in the face of the general yuyuanjing, Muxiang has a great chance of winning. All this is the credit of Hanlan Bingyan, and Hanlan Bingyan is also Muxiang's most powerful card.

What people didn't expect is that Muxiang is cold blue ice flame. Obviously, Muxiang thinks that if he doesn't use the strongest moves, he will lose.

In the hearts of all the people, he sighed, but Mo Jueyuan did.

Mo Jueyuan has long felt the power of Muxiang's cold blue ice flame. It's really extraordinary. However, Mo Jueyuan wants to fight with five people this time. He can't be stupid enough to fight with Muxiang. It's not only strength, but also brain.

Mo Jueyuan's hand was shimmering. Suddenly, a dark skeleton crutch appeared in Mo Jueyuan's hand. Looking at Mu Xiang, Mo Jueyuan felt a movement in his heart. The eyes on the skeleton crutch suddenly emitted a strange red light. Then the skeleton's mouth opened and closed, and a huge stream of blood mist rushed out, which filled the whole challenge arena in an instant, With four people in the rear, they were also wrapped up.

"The blood fog eats the spirit."

The blood fog appeared and filled the arena area instantly. The blood fog was very thick and could not be seen. Naturally, the wrapped Chen pingtian and others could not see each other. Moreover, in the blood fog, although they could release the soul power, they had to face the danger of being eroded by the evil spirit. Moreover, the blood fog had the function of isolating the soul perception, The soul power of these people is useless in the fog of blood. On the contrary, it will help Mo Jueyuan defeat each other.

Immediately wrapped by the blood mist, Mu Xiang felt a piece of blood red in front of him. Subconsciously, he wrapped himself up with vitality to block the blood mist out, so as to avoid something special in the blood mist. The ice blue flame on a pair of fists was blazing, emitting a terrible cold, and the surrounding blood mist was frozen when it came into contact with the cold, And it's spreading rapidly around.

"Hum, want to sneak attack?"

Muxiang snorts coldly, and the light in his eyes blooms. At the same time, he releases all his soul perception. He carefully searches everything around Muxiang to avoid being suddenly attacked by Mo Jueyuan.

Just then, in the blood mist not far away, a voice suddenly sounded, Mo Jueyuan's voice.

"Eh, your cold blue ice flame is really strong, even my blood mist can be frozen. It seems that the blood refining heaven and earth staff is useless for you, in that case..."

Mo Jueyuan's words have not finished, Muxiang suddenly shot.

Being blocked by the blood fog also blocks the exploration of soul perception. Muxiang is eager to find Mo Jueyuan's position. Now, Mo Jueyuan has revealed his position by speaking. How can Muxiang not seize such a good opportunity?

Immediately, Mu Xiang's eyes flashed, and his whole body burst out with a strong wave of vitality. Suddenly, Mu Xiang blasted out again, toward the place where Mo Jueyuan's voice sounded.

The cold power of the cold blue ice flame is incomparable. A piece of frozen blood fog suddenly appears where it passes, and it keeps clicking. A large amount of frozen blood fog falls on the ground, and it falls on the ground with a piece of blood red ice crystal.

A large number of ice crystals fell to the ground, but there was still a part of them. With Muxiang's fist strength, they shot out towards the place where Mo Jueyuan's voice sounded. They were like sharp arrows. They ran through the blood fog rapidly, and then shot to the spot in a twinkling of an eye.

Puff, puff, click, click, click~~~

The ice crystals and the cold air arrived almost at the same time, but they all rushed into the air. Countless ice crystals directly shot through and disappeared into the blood mist. However, the cold air was hovering in the same place, and the surrounding blood mist was frozen into ice crystals again.

Mo Jueyuan, in the blood fog, looks at Mu Xiang, especially the blood fog, which is constantly frozen into ice crystals. He frowns. Mo Jueyuan knows that there is no way for him to win Mu Xiang if he doesn't come up with real skills.

"Well, in that case, let's see whether your cold blue ice flame is more powerful or my Ming flame is stronger."

Mo Jueyuan's heart moved, and the blue and black flames suddenly came out. Two colors, one blue and one black, attached to Mo Jueyuan's left and right hands respectively. Mo Jueyuan's hands once again showed a strange color of blue and black, but Mo didn't notice that at the moment of the fire, his eyes suddenly flashed a trace of blood red, But it disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the frozen blood mist in the distance, Mo Jueyuan immediately snorted. His blue right hand suddenly shook, and a visible expanding air wave roared toward Muxiang. Where the air wave passed, the frozen blood fog also instantly recovered to its original state, turned into a blood fog and melted into the surrounding blood fog. The surging air wave came in a flash, Instantly appeared behind Muxiang, rushed up without hesitation.

Although Muxiang has always turned his back to Mo Jueyuan, the temprature of this surging wave is very high. The cold blue ice flame on Muxiang's hand instantly reacts. Muxiang subconsciously turns his head, and the ice blue flame with his fists burning fiercely blows to the surging wave.

Hiss hiss~~~

Suddenly, water and fire meet, the two quickly consumed each other's strength, a burst of hissing voice constantly sounded.

In the twinkling of an eye, Mo Jueyuan's surging waves were completely transformed into invisible by the cold blue ice flame and disappeared in the blood fog.

Although Mo Jueyuan's scorching waves were produced by the fire of hell, after all, the waves only had the breath of the fire of hell, which was not very powerful at all. The cold blue ice flame was the noumenon, which had infinite power. When they met, they fought with an empty handed adult man and a two-year-old child with a big knife. No matter how sharp the knife was, the child would surely lose, There are essential differences between the two.

When the storm broke, Mo Jueyuan was not at all depressed. He did it at will, and he didn't expect it to be of much use. Immediately, Mo Jueyuan gave a cold hum, and his figure flashed up in a flash, and disappeared completely in a flash.

Muxiang stood still, and around him, there were almost frozen blood mist, and a large number of ice crystals constantly falling to the ground. Now they all piled up a thick layer, almost beyond his knees. If Muxiang hadn't used Yuanqi to protect his body, these ice crystals would have buried his legs. Even so, around the Yuanqi shield, Also accumulated a thick layer, and with Muxiang that cold blue ice flame constantly burning, emitting cold, the surrounding ice crystals are still forming, falling.

Suddenly, the flame on Muxiang's hands was violently turbulent. It seemed that he felt something in general. The cold air was blowing to one side. Before it was far away, it immediately returned to normal and disappeared.

Mu Xiang suddenly understood that it was the cold blue ice flame that sensed the fire on Mo Jueyuan. This reaction was just because Mo Jueyuan was there. It seemed that he was ready to attack himself.

"Brother Mo, come out. You don't have to think about attacking me. I have cold blue ice flame in my hand. As soon as you get close, I will feel you."

Mu Xiang looks cold, with a confident smile on his face, and doesn't squint. But in his heart, he is concentrating on the surrounding situation, but in his mouth, he doesn't care at all.

"Ah ~ ~"

Mu Xiang's voice did not fall, a girl's scream suddenly rang out in the distance, and listen to that voice, it seems to be Hua Mei's voice.

When Mu Xiang heard this, his face suddenly changed, and suddenly he heard that five of his own, the leaders of the five forces in the holy land, were fighting against Mo Jueyuan. Now he was trapped by the blood fog, but he had a cold blue ice flame, and the other four had no dust-free fire to defend him. Naturally, he became Mo Jueyuan's primary target.

In fact, Mo Jueyuan did.

At that moment, Mo Jueyuan wanted to fight Muxiang, but he was forced out of his position by the cold blue ice flame. In desperation, Mo Jueyuan could only withdraw in an instant and stay away from Muxiang for a while.

Muxiang can't move, but there are four other people in it. Among the other four, Chen pingtian is the most powerful and should stay until the end. There are only three choices left: Wang Zhiyi, Yu Meijiao and Hua Mei.

The so-called persimmon picking soft pinch, these three strength is not very strong, there is no dust-free fire, immediately became Mo Jueyuan's goal.

Mo Jueyuan approached carefully. In front of him was Hua Mei, the leader of the plum blossom sect.

Looking at Hua Mei, Mo Jueyuan had a flash in his eyes and a flash in his heart. The power of thunder and lightning was suddenly mobilized, and Mo Jueyuan rushed over.

"Thunder and wind."

Mo Jueyuan's body turned into lightning, and immediately appeared in front of Hua Mei.