"I don't know what kind of spiritual fire Lu Gongzi's spiritual fire is, it's actually stronger than the little woman's dark fire?"

Murong Yuxuan looked at Ming Mo in disbelief, but she didn't expect her blow to be defeated.

"Purple Gold Emperor Yan, a new heaven and earth spiritual fire, Miss doesn't know. ”

Ming Mo smiled indifferently, his eyes widened, the long sword in his hand moved, and a huge sword swept out, slashing out angrily towards Murong Yuxuan, while Ming Mo himself moved his feet and rushed towards Murong Yuxuan. The purple whip pulled out a series of green whip shadows and collided with Jian Gang, while Murong Yuxuan slapped his palm at the attacking Ming Mo. Dodging Murong Yuxuan's palm, Ming Mo stabbed Murong Yuxuan's snow neck with a sword, the sword was extremely cold, with an amazing killing intent.

However, Murong Yuxuan was not panicked, and Ming Mo seemed to feel something, his face changed, and Murong Yuxuan's long whip behind him stabbed at the back of his heart like a javelin, if he insisted on attacking Murong Yuxuan, then his heart would be pierced.

Turning around and swinging his sword, forcing back Murong Yuxuan's long whip, Mingmo's figure turned around in mid-air, and with a sword split, the huge sword qi blasted towards Murong Yuxuan with a heavy sword pressure, and with a shout, Murong Yuxuan's long whip was like rain, forming a barrier between the dances, blocking Mingmo's blow. A huge roar sounded, and the ground where Murong Yuxuan was located also subsided slightly.

Standing aside, looking at Murong Yuxuan, who was forced to take two steps back by herself, Ming Mo still had an indifferent expression, and did not show mercy to Murong Yuxuan's subordinates because of her beautiful appearance.

"Lu Gongzi's cultivation is really strong, since this is the case, then the little woman can't hide it, otherwise she will really be defeated by Gongzi. ”

Murong Yuxuan looked at Ming Mo with clear and indifferent eyes, and was a little surprised in his heart, was he really not attractive to him? But this thought was only for a moment, Murong Yuxuan said with a smile, and then the pale green source power on his body surged, and one after another the source power surged out, forming a constantly rotating storm, with a wave of his palm, the storm was like a drill, and it quickly slammed towards Ming Mo. Smiling slightly, the Wind Stygian Sword in Ming Mo's hand was full of sword qi, and a huge flame sword gang swung out and slashed towards the source force storm.

The cone-shaped source force storm and the flame sword gang collided, wore out, Dao sparks appeared, the source force splashed, and there was a brief stalemate between the two, but the corners of Murong Yuxuan's mouth appeared a trace of evil arc, and the green source force storm suddenly burned violently, and in an instant, the green storm turned dark purple, and the flames on it devoured the sword gang and blasted towards Ming Mo, and Ming Mo blamed the dark purple flames for completely covering them.

The flames burned, Murong Yuxuan showed a triumphant smile on her face when she saw this, the wood burned when it met the fire, and the source force also had this characteristic, and in the attack just now, Murong Yuxuan hid a dark and gloomy fire in the source force wind cone, and detonating the dark and dark fire at a critical moment could double the power of her blow.

However, Murong Yuxuan was destined to be disappointed, although this blow was strong, but some perverted flesh of Ming Mo could still withstand it. The flames slowly parted, and Ming Mo walked out of it, and a layer of purple-gold flames separated the dark purple flames on his body, and Ming Mo looked unharmed, except for the scorched black marks on the sleeve on his right hand.

"How is this possible, even if you have a source force to protect your body, but if you receive this blow from me, you will be seriously injured, how can there be nothing at all?" Murong Yuxuan looked at Ming Mo, who was unharmed, and said in surprise.

"If it were an ordinary person, even the eighth order of the Heavenly Realm would be injured under this blow, but what you encountered was me. ”

Ming Mo smiled indifferently, his ink-colored eyes completely turned purple gold, and he held the sword in both hands, and a fierce momentum rose on Ming Mo's body.