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712. Chapter 709 Burning Soul

Nalan Zhenyue's figure had already fallen under the cliff, and Mo Zifei's beautiful face was filled with sadness. He was bound by the killing move. The purple robe that symbolized nobility and mystery was gurgling, dyeing the whole robe red.

But Mo Zi didn't care at all. He wanted to reach out to touch, touch her face, touch her body, and touch her bright smile, but the distance between the barriers was too far away.

The bright moon laughed. At this moment, she was not a fairy who was not a worldly fireworks, but a witch with a cunning meaning. "Zifei, the peak of Heaven is different from other peaks. You should know that if you fall, you will never have any chance of survival. Don't think about anything, follow us."

The bright moon approached Mo Zifei, and the red light on his body was like the colorful clouds after the sunset fell, magnificent and dazzling, but such a beautiful light was still murderous.

"Mo Yue has followed you for so long, and her understanding of you is exactly where we can use it." The voice of the master of the magic hand slowly rang again, and above the sky, it was dull and low. Everyone present felt as if they were caught by a pair of magic hand, and their qi and blood were surging.

Very strong.

Hair flew, the towering uncle of Tianzhi Peak suddenly broke, the huge rock rolled, the earth was shaking, and the mountain shook. This change made the master of the Demon Hand stunned, and then the sound suddenly rang out again, "Extinguish the fire--"

Another red light fell from the sky. If it weren't for the bright red color, it would have instantly enveloped Mo Zifei's body like the moonlight falling from the sky.

I don’t know if it was too sad or too sad. As soon as the second killing move was released, the red light suddenly became dark. Such a change made the Jiaoyue dare not approach Mo Zifei anymore, and the dark aura around the demon hands became richer.

"You can't use it for me, so let me imprison your soul and prevent you from getting rid of the hardships of hell!!!"

"No!" Jiaoyue's face changed.

Mo Yin's figure passed by like a meteor, towards Mo Zifei. At this moment, the magic hands emitted endless evil aura and murderous intent, and the huge magic hands attacked Mo Zifei. Mo Zifei was unmoved, and his eyes were still staring directly under the cliff.

Looking straight at the moment Mo Yin and the demon hand arrived, silver light suddenly appeared around Mo Zifei, and quickly swallowed the red light with the force of destroying the world, and then went straight into the sky. At that moment, the range where the demon hand was located was covered by the silver light emitted from Mo Zifei's body. The sky was like a silver brocade, but it had the courage to swallow mountains and rivers.

Mo Yin's face followed the scream of the master of the Demon Hand, shaking the entire Full Moon City.

"You, you, you actually burn your soul-"

The red light on Mo Zifei's body was broken, and the fragments of the reincarnation mirror fell towards the cliff under everyone's sight.

There was no figure in an instant. Jiaoyue wanted to reach out to grab it, but she didn't dare to get too close. She looked at Mo Zifei in horror.
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