Chapter 58： Resentment

Luo Qingyi shook his head with a wry smile, very speechless to this persistent brother.

Of course, this is also a healthy competition.

In order to protect Luo Xiaoman and let her live every day peacefully, it has become their common goal.

Ok?

Suddenly, a strong wave of power surged over, causing their attention to return to Frost Fang's body again.

Since just now, Frost's fangs have been held against his forehead by Mo Yuan, no matter how he shakes, there is no way to throw this annoying guy away.

This is like a dog skin plaster, making him very irritable.

"Well, I felt it." Mo Yuan squinted his eyes and muttered to himself suddenly, a sharp light flashed across his eyes, "Now, return my things!"

Buzz!

Mo Yuan's hand against Frost Fang's forehead suddenly lit up with a strong light, and saw waves of power ripple out, continuously pouring into his body.

"Wow, this kid is terrible." At this time, the ring spirit appeared and exclaimed: "He actually knew that the frost fangs had swallowed his own power, and now he is about to force it back."

Luo Xiaoman's eyes lit up, and he was surprised: "So, can Yuan use this force to break through the ninth level of the pill formation stage and reach the Nascent Soul Stage?"

"Yes!" Jie Ling said with certainty.

Mo Yuan's power is very mysterious. Even if he is swallowed by Frost's fangs, he cannot be completely refined, otherwise he cannot be stripped out again.

As long as he absorbs this force, he can break through to the Nascent Soul Stage.

A teenager who is only sixteen years old has reached the stage of infancy. It is incredible to think about it.

Of course, who made Mo Yuan's background so mysterious, the nine-fold seal in his body, cannot be understood by common sense.

Others practice one step at a time, and they practice to unlock one after another, without bottlenecks, and they are not afraid of unstable realm.

Simply abnormal!

"Yuan, come on!!" Luo Xiaoman stood up from Da Bai's back, waving his little hand, cheering for Mo Yuan.

Da Bai pouted, and wanted to go to a big fight, and asked the little master to cheer for himself.

"Ah! Big brother, let's go too." Luo Qinghen had the same idea. The way Luo Xiaoman cheered Mo Yuan was really cute.

"Don't you, be careful to be thrown back by some vinegar jar." Luo Qingyi couldn't help but laugh, he really knew Mo Yuan too much.

This kid is a cruel role that even their father dares to challenge for Xiaoman.

This is very strong!

Mo Yuan hooked his lips and flicked his body backwards, a burst of vital energy peeled from the body of Frost Fang's fangs and grasped tightly on his hand.

"Roar!!" Frost Fang's face was horrified, trying to struggle, but at the moment when the power was stripped, the whole thing wilted and collapsed heavily on the ground.

Mo Yuan tapped his toes and landed steadily on the ground, raising his right hand slightly, a white light wrapped around him, rippling with a powerful aura.

Frost's fangs stared at Mo Yuan ferociously. He thought that God had given him a chance for revenge, but he was now cruelly deprived by the young man in front of him.

He is unwilling, unwilling! !

Boom!

At this moment, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and the wind was violent.

Suddenly, a black air filled his body, entwining it bit by bit.

"Not good!" Jie Ling exclaimed, "This frost fang is ready to turn into evil thoughts!"

"Resentment? Xie Nian?" Luo Xiaoman tilted his head and asked with a puzzled look.