Chapter 630

Mo Jueyuan looked at them with a ferocious smile and said in a cold voice:

"You two, let's go together. I haven't enjoyed it yet."

The expressions of old three and old six suddenly became more gloomy. Their faces were full of fear. Looking at Mo Jueyuan with blood red eyes, they shivered like old four. They seemed to think of something. They suddenly showed a clear color in their eyes. Obviously, they already understood why old four was suddenly stunned.

Looking at Mo Jueyuan with a ferocious look, Lao San slowly stands up and stares at Mo Jueyuan cautiously, while Lao Liu quickly takes out the pill and puts it into Lao Si's mouth, so as to avoid Lao Si's death due to his heavy injury.

Doing all this well, the sixth looks at the third, shakes his head with a gloomy expression, and his eyes are full of heavy color. Obviously, the fourth is seriously injured, and may become a useless person.

The third man stared at Mo Jueyuan with a look of hatred. He didn't expect that the goal this time would be so difficult. Just a boy in a changing situation, he had caused such serious injuries to the fourth man. This made the third and sixth more cautious while they were frightened.

When Mo Jueyuan's voice sounded, the elder of the snake clan outside the challenge arena closed the yuan ban, and the whole challenge arena became a closed space again. Obviously, Mo Jueyuan's words made him think that the three men were going to fight.

In fact, Mo Jueyuan thought the same way.

Stimulated by his own blood, Mo Jueyuan felt as if his whole blood was about to boil, and his whole body was bursting with infinite strength and extremely exuberant energy. Mo Jueyuan needed to vent his exuberant energy, so fighting with others was the best way. Although Mo Jueyuan's eyes were red and he almost wanted to fall into madness, he was sober, Just as Mo Chueh yuan nearly killed the fourth man with a fist, the Pearl of vitality in Mo Chueh yuan's body suddenly jumped and ran in a strange track. Although it was only a moment, Mo Chueh yuan also felt it. Moreover, in that moment, Mo Chueh yuan's consciousness seemed to have been sublimated and had a tendency to merge with himself, This makes Mo Jueyuan more eager to fight.

"You've gone too far. Hand over boss Wu. Otherwise, our brothers will kill you if they can't finish the task."

Lao San was completely angry. His brother was hurt again and again. He had already been killed, injured and disabled. Now there is another disabled. The nine brothers lost four in a flash. It's really sad. If they didn't worry about this event, Lao San and Lao Liu would have done something to Mo Jueyuan.

Mo Jueyuan's eyes were red, and he looked at Lao San from time to time. He looked at Lao Liu next to him. He pulled the corner of his mouth slightly and showed a grim smile. He said grimly:

"OK, let's do it. Come on, I'm waiting for you to do it. As long as you can survive in my hands, I'll give boss Wu to you."

Mo Jueyuan's words with a touch of madness, constantly sucking cold air, feeling the faint smell of blood in the air, Mo Jueyuan's eyes become more ferocious.

"Third brother."

Lao Liu has been thoroughly infuriated by Mo Jueyuan. If he hurts his brother, he must fight with his life, especially if he is hurt by a boy who can't reach the edge of cangrui. He is not only subdued, but also ashamed. He must clean up this humiliation with blood.

The third man immediately nodded and whispered:

"Let's go together and avenge our fourth brother."

The ferocious color on Lao Liu's face flashed by, and then he and Lao San approached Mo Jueyuan step by step.

Mo Jueyuan looked at the two men who were getting closer and closer, not only did he not panic, but he was more excited in his eyes. The vitality in his body suddenly surged and surged. At the same time, Mo Jueyuan's body also sent out a mountain like pressure, pressing them together.

"Hum."

Old three and old six were cold together. Their soul pressure was released in an instant. They rushed to Mo Jueyuan fiercely and resisted Mo Jueyuan's pressure.

Although Mo Jueyuan's soul power is powerful, the strength of these two people is not small. Their soul pressure is released together, which immediately reverses Mo Jueyuan's pressure. In a twinkling of an eye, Mo Jueyuan is suppressed around his body and can't spread out. However, Mo Jueyuan solidifies the pressure and guards around him. Although the pressure of the third and sixth is strong, But it can not continue to oppress, Mo Jueyuan is not affected by the slightest stand in place, face ferocious waiting, waiting for the opportunity to hand.

The scene fell into a stalemate, but it didn't last long before they broke it.

"Up."

Old three and old six yelled at the same time, one left and the other right. Their bodies were like electricity, and they quickly swept toward Mo Jueyuan. At the same time, their hands flashed with cold light, but their weapons were in their hands.

The third used a bronze dagger, about two feet long, with a thin blade and a sharp cold light. The sixth used a pair of tiger claws, like ferocious tiger teeth, on the back of his hand and a bloodthirsty cold light. With the constant waving of the sixth, the sound of breaking silk and the dark shadows appeared in the air, and the speed was too fast, Cut through the air.

Mo Jueyuan looked at the weapons in their hands. His bloodthirsty heart soared. His right hand moved, and the fish intestine sword appeared in his hands silently. It was dark and strange, absorbing all the light around him.

"Only one weapon?"

Mo Jueyuan looked at his right hand with only one left, and then at his empty left arm. He looked at the two men who came from the opposite side. They had two weapons in their hands, but he had only one.

"This left hand..."

Mo Jueyuan wanted to recover his left hand, but he also knew it was impossible. He immediately put aside his thoughts and urged his bloodthirsty and fighting spirit to the limit. With his right hand horizontal, the fish gut sword flickered with cold light. Mo Jueyuan held it tightly in his hand, ready to resist the opponent's weapon attack.

"Meteor sword."

"Piercing tiger teeth."

In the twinkling of an eye, Lao San and Lao Liu came to Mo Jueyuan. They drank at the same time. Their weapons suddenly flashed with a terrible momentum and quickly attacked Mo Jueyuan.

Mo Jueyuan's right hand suddenly sank his heart and immersed himself in the artistic conception within the scope of the sword mark. Mo Jueyuan's right hand suddenly slowly lifted up. Although the speed seemed very slow, his arm had been raised high in the blink of an eye. Then, Mo Jueyuan recalled the traces in his mind and felt the strange feeling in his heart, As well as the mysterious and strange power, Mo Jueyuan's eyes suddenly opened, and his mouth suddenly burst out to drink:

"Instant shadow sword."

Hiss

Two light rings, with a sharp friction sound, as if the iron across the glass, unusually harsh, and the next moment, a section of bronze blade, a few glittering claws, jingling landing, lying on the ground motionless, the rest of the short sword, and tiger claws, still in the hands of the third and sixth.

Tick, tick, tick

All of a sudden, a sound of water dripping sounded. On the ground, on the broken weapons, there was a continuous dripping of bright red blood, dripping on it, soaking the arena bit by bit and coloring it red.

In the third and sixth arm, you can clearly see that a half foot long, deep visible bone wound appeared in the two arms, ferocious wound everted, constantly exuding blood, the situation is terrible.

Although they were injured, there was no fear on their faces. On the contrary, a smile appeared on their faces, as if they were the winners.

Poof

Mo Jueyuan suddenly trembled, a mouthful of blood mixed with some fragments suddenly sprayed out, full of Zhang Yuan, and after Mo Jueyuan sprayed blood, his breath suddenly became scattered, and Mo Jueyuan's face was pale in an instant, and his eyes showed a touch of pain.

Mo Jueyuan looked down on them. Although they were single to single, Mo Jueyuan had no problem. But when they shot together, Mo Jueyuan, especially when he had only one hand left, couldn't resist. At the moment of Mo Jueyuan's shot, the other hand of the two men shot Mo Jueyuan's body like lightning. The two forces rushed into Mo Jueyuan's body in an instant and rushed towards Dantian.

Dantian is the foundation of cultivation. If he is attacked by the vitality of outsiders, it means that his cultivation will be destroyed if Dantian is not protected. However, Mo Jueyuan's Dantian is too strange to care about these two different kinds of vitality. When he approaches Dantian, Mo Jueyuan uses the fire of hell to destroy it and turns it into pure vitality, which is absorbed by Mo Jueyuan, And Mo Jue yuan's inner bend, which was shocked, also recovered a lot in an instant.

"It's really powerful, but only in this way can it be strong and interesting."

Mo Chueh yuan wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and completely ignored the sharp pain in his body. Although his face had been distorted, Mo Chueh yuan felt that his momentum had reached the peak, and his fighting spirit was so strong that he wanted to break through the sky. Therefore, Mo Chueh yuan looked at Lao San and Lao Liu with fiery eyes, The provocative look in his eyes is obvious.

"It's so comfortable. Come again. I'm not dead yet."

Mo Chueh yuan gave a ferocious smile, and then made a fierce effort with his feet. He turned into a first loaded shell and made a preemptive attack. He rushed to the third and sixth brothers. The fish intestine sword in his hand was even more shining with a faint light of evil blood, just like the eyes of a demon. It was terrible.

At the moment before, the fish gut sword hit them and left a big wound on their arm. But they didn't know it. At the moment before, their own fish gut sword had absorbed part of their energy and blood essence, but they didn't realize it.

Feeling the excitement from the fish gut sword and the powerful power contained in the fish gut sword, Mo Chueh yuan once again gave a cold smile, looked at them with fiery eyes, and said defiantly:

"What, are you soft?"