Chapter 1261

Can inherit to the real fire inheritance.

It is said that when his father was a prince, he was favored by the former Emperor because he was the only prince who inherited Rixi zhenhuo.

He was able to become the prince at birth, not only because he was the son of Queen moranyi, but also because he had his own talent.

He always thought that in the Mohist generation, he was the only one who could understand Rixi zhenhuo.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yan will also!

He is the son of the woman Chu Wuxu, and also the son of his father. If his father knows his true identity and finds that his cultivation is better than himself

Isn't his position as the prince unstable?

Mo qianhan is flustered.

"Ha ha, only you are allowed to do it, but not me?"

Mo Yan sneered, "it's just a real fire of Rixi. I don't even care to use it."

Only Mohists, with reverent eyes, treat Rixi's real fire as divine fire, even as heavenly fire.

As a matter of fact, the real fire of Rixi is just a common ground fire.

The power and strength are not even as good as his thunder.

This is also the reason why he is in charge of thunder rather than fire.

Mo Yan raises his hand, and his heart moves with his will. Under his control, the sword tilts to the direction of Prince Mo qianhan.

"No matter life or death. I have no reason to waste such a good opportunity in my hands, so you'd better die! "

He was very disgusted with the dead demon and came to Momo three or four times.

What if it's his half brother.

Mo qianhan doesn't know his identity. How could he ever be a brother?

"Bang!"

The blue sword suddenly fell.

Prince Mo qianhan's face was frightened. He threw away his armor and even his Taotie jade crossbow. He threw it everywhere and ran away.

But still can't escape from the influence area of burning Xi blue sword, one leg was crushed in the bottom, become bone and flesh mud.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!"

Prince Mo qianhan is lying on the ground, looking up at the sky and howling, making a heartrending roar.

"Stop it!"

A severe roar, such as the chime of a bell and a drum, resounded through the Royal School, shaking the soul of hundreds of people in the training ground.

"Examinee Mo Yan, although life and death do not matter in the school training field, the prince is the heir to the throne of Zhongzhou. You can't kill him."

The emperor of Zhongzhou came and fell down from a height. He was dressed in a Taoist robe and the wind was strong.

In order to stop Mo Yan, he even released his own domineering cultivation.

Mo Yan only felt dizzy in front of him. In the air, the sound was rustling and killing.

The air around him was distorted under the strong and domineering cultivation of Zhongzhou emperor.

Mo Yan's brain is about to explode, and his chest is very painful. A smell of fishy and sweet comes up, and blood almost gushes out of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, Zhongzhou emperor's cultivation was so profound, which was beyond his imagination.

Mo Yan didn't faint just by burning the blue sword.

He was so close to Zhongzhou emperor that his heart was almost injured.

Fortunately, the Dragon red flame is hiding in Mo Yan's sleeve. At the moment when the emperor of Zhongzhou released his cultivation, red flame quietly released a fire crystal barrier to help Mo Yan block most of the impact, so that he would not vomit blood on the spot.

Although there is no hematemesis, there are injuries.

See Mo Yan's state, red flame is very worried about him.