As the leader of this trip, Mo Fang naturally recognized that the boy in front of him was the assassin in the portrait, that is, the person they had worked hard to follow Xuan Mingjue to find.
Mo Fang immediately questioned Yue Mochen: "What do you mean by assassinating our young master Wuxing!?"
Yue Mochen smiled faintly, but did not answer his words, but instead praised him: "You have a good memory and can recognize me. It seems that the Mo family not only has a great scholar, but also a good painter. How about it?
Is the painting handsome?”
A huge sucking force arises from the blood-devouring spirit bead. Feeling the filling feeling from the body, Yue Mochen smiled happily and continued, "What? Shouldn't you be very happy?"
"Why should I be happy if you kill my subordinates?" Mo Fang said coldly.
"Why can you not be killed if you are in the world? You have been following me from afar, don't you just want to kill me? Why? You can kill me, but I can't kill you?"
Mo Fang was stunned when he heard this and then said, "You are Xuan Mingjue, Xuan Mingjue is you!"
"Oh, it seems that you are not stupid. You are smarter than that Zhou Yikai. You can guess it as soon as you guess. Unfortunately, there is no reward if you answer correctly."
Yue Mochen, wearing the flame of the blood demon, smiled and said that the Ye Feng blew the scattered black hair on his forehead, looking particularly evil.
"You killed Zhou Yikai?"
Mo Fang's face changed drastically. He knew that Zhou Yikai was following four warriors, and they had a set of thunder formations that were both attacking and defensive, and even he was afraid of three points, but the boy in front of him killed them?
Yue Mochen smiled faintly and said, "Zhou Yikai has always wanted to compete for favor with you, so I will help you kill him. Not only did I kill Zhou Yikai, but their team of people died at my hands, you too
No need to thank me, my name is Lei Feng.”
Upon hearing this, Mo Fang's face became even more serious.
He had seen Yue Mochen disguised as Xuan Mingjue in Mo Wuxing's small building, but at that time he did not care too much about Yue Mochen, but instead focused on the person behind Yue Mochen.
Like other people, he always thought that Xuan Mingjue was just Yue Mochen's accomplice, but he did not expect that Yue Mochen and Xuan Mingjue were the same person.
"So, do you want to kill us two now?" Mo Fang said coldly, but there was no look of panic on his face. It can be seen that although he was a little afraid of Yue Mochen, he was far from afraid.
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Yue Mochen also looked well-rounded, and bounced the blood beads stained on the single-edge sword, and looked up at Mo Fang and said, "It's just that, why don't you wash your neck and wait for it to kill you,
I promise, I will be gentle.”
"It's too much!"
The warrior beside Mo Fang shouted, pulled out a long sword and swung it at Yue Mochen!
Seeing this, Yue Mochen roared to the sky, and the refined muscles on his body thundered. Straws of red and black spiritual energy were like substances. The momentum suddenly burst out, and he raised his sword and went up to meet him!
The warrior should have practiced ice-attributed martial arts. The silver-white spiritual energy with cold air was activated. Every time he took a step, he left a wisp of ice on the spot. The temperature of the air was affected by the powerful cold air.
decline.
However, Yue Mochen seemed to be completely unaware of it. The blood demon flame surged out and the two collided!
The three colors of silver, blood and black blended together, and then a multi-colored mist rose, carrying dust and dead leaves, gathering into a large bead, surrounding the two of them.
Mo Fang, who was standing outside, couldn't see the situation inside clearly, but the occasional sound of spiritual energy and weapons colliding was inferred from the fierceness of the battle inside.
Yue Mochen could clearly feel that he was growing. Although his cultivation had not improved much, after killing so many masters in succession during this period, Yue Mochen's mood and combat experience had greatly improved.
At this time, although he was even more involved with the other party's moves, he was at ease and did not feel suppressed at all.
However, he did not forget that there was a strange thought master outside!
Although he had been fighting with the warrior in front of him, he did not forget to secretly guard against Mo Fang's sudden attack.
As Yue Mochen expected, Mo Fang outside watched the two fight inside for so long, but there was no result. He began to worry about his subordinates. After all, Yue Mochen could even kill Zhou Yikai's group of people.
The existence.
Even if he used extraordinary means, this proved his strength, because no matter how many means an ant had, it would be impossible to kill a giant abyss elephant.
So Mo Fang took action! Without any hesitation, once he decided, he tucked his left ring finger into his palm, put his right ring finger upright, and then spit out a few words!
"You are dead!"
"You are dead!" These five simple words, with strange rhythm numbers, suddenly burst into Yue Mochen's mind!
A strange force suddenly spread in Yue Mochen's soul sea. Fear, despair, helplessness and other emotions swallowed Yue Mochen's soul inch by inch!
In just a moment, all Yue Mochen's consciousness became blurred!
He did not notice that the flames in his soul sea were struggling with difficulty, just like a little candlelight in a storm, and there was danger of extinguishing at any time.
He did not notice that the reincarnation spirit on his body instantly dissipated, leaving only the bright red blood-like blood demon flame burning alone.
He did not notice that the opponent in front of him was smiling at him with a hideous smile!
"Kill him."
Mo Fang ordered lightly, and then sat down cross-legged again. In his heart, Yue Mochen was already a dead person.
The warrior was the same. He looked at Yue Mochen's pupils without focus, smiled disdainfully, and walked slowly towards Yue Mochen with a long sword.
He followed Mo Fang for a long time, so he naturally knew the power of this move. The Fang family was able to rise up with this heaven-defying secret technique and the spiritual curse technique. He did not know the principle of this move. Except for the people from the Fang family, they have never known the same thing.
No one can learn it except this.
Mo Fang was originally the prospective son-in-law of the Fang family, but for some reason, he was swept out more than ten years ago and finally became one of the three thousand worshipers of the Mo family. Mo Fang also used this trick to just a few years.
Time was given the surname Mo by the Mo family and has been reused to this day.
He once saw Mo Fang silently killing seven hundred tribulations powerful men and one demon-refining powerful men at the cost of his serious injury. At that time, Mo Fang was only at the high level of the hundred tribulations realm!
Therefore, when he saw that Mo Fang, who is now at the peak of hundreds of tribulations, used this move against Yue Mochen, he had already determined that Yue Mochen would definitely die.
"What a pity, if you don't die, your future achievements will definitely be extraordinary."
There was a tone of regret, but with a faint disdain. He glanced at Yue Mochen deeply, then raised the long sword in his hand...