His pupils shrank, and his body retreated, but after a series of battles, he not only had spiritual power, but also little physical strength left. Therefore, in the face of Zhou Yan who was in peak condition, although Ming Mo tried his best to dodge, he was still a step slower, the clothes on his chest were torn, and a long wound appeared, overflowing with scarlet blood.

"Hmph, I didn't expect your body to be even stronger than three years ago, and this low-level holy weapon dagger only cut a wound, so you can hold on to it under me for a while longer, it seems that I will have some play next!"

Seeing the red clothes on Mingmo's chest, Zhou Yan smiled gloomily, a cruel look appeared in the eyes of the yin owl, and his body moved again, appearing behind Mingmo, the dagger slashed fiercely on Mingmo's back, blood was spilled, and there was another hideous wound on Mingmo's back.

And the other envoys were gathered around, jokingly looking at the scene in front of them, they knew the grudge between Zhou Yan and the man in front of them, so they didn't plan to interfere, Zhou Yan wanted to play well, and it was also a great pleasure for them to watch such a demonic genius struggle like a mouse before he died.

Ming Mo's expression was still as indifferent as before, but his ink-colored eyes looked at Zhou Yan coldly, and that sword-like gaze seemed to tear Zhou Yan apart.

"Hmph, struggle, the more you struggle, the happier I am, aren't you a genius? Aren't you rampant? It's not like you're going to die at the hands of Lord Ben today!"

At this time, Zhou Yan saw Ming Mo's cold gaze, with a cruel and crazy smile on his face, and said arrogantly to Ming Mo, his figure flashed again and again, leaving wounds on Ming Mo's body with the dagger in his hand, and he teased Ming Mo like a cat and mouse.

"Stop!"

Not far away, a coquettish cheer came, making everyone slightly stunned, and Ming Mo was stunned, but found that Murong Yuxuan's figure was standing not far away, and behind her, in addition to the two elders of blue and black, there were also Luo Xi and Lei Mian and others.

"I don't know what Miss Murong means by letting us stop, is the Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion also planning to meddle in the affairs of our Hades Temple?"

Seeing the person coming, Zhou Yan said in a cold tone.

"I don't intend to meddle in the family affairs of the Hades Temple, but it's too insulting for you to do this, he is at least a strong man, and the strong, even if he dies, you have to give him the dignity he deserves, you do this, it is disrespectful to a strong man!"

Murong Yuxuan looked at Zhou Yan coldly, and said lightly, seeing that most of the snow-white robe had been stained red with blood, Murong Yuxuan was extremely distressed, and her gaze at Zhou Yan was very unkind.

"This is our Hades Temple's business, what I should do is not Miss Murong's turn to intervene, if Miss Murong really can't get used to it, she can leave!"

Zhou Yan said coldly, and then moved his feet, and scratched a wound on Ming Mo's arm again.

"Old Qing, Old Hei, stop him!"

Seeing this, Murong Yuxuan immediately said aloud to the young and black elders behind him. "Yes, Miss!" Hearing this, the young man and the black old man received the order, and then their figures flashed and rushed towards Zhou Yan.

"Stop them!"

Zhou Yan shouted, and then two underworld envoys stopped in front of the old man and the old man. "I hope you two don't meddle in the affairs of our Hades Temple!" said a dark envoy with a grim face looking at Qing Lao and Hei Lao.

"Get out of the way of the old man!"

Qing Lao snorted coldly, and punched out at a dark envoy, the momentum was amazing, for him, Miss's order is everything, and those who prevent them from completing Miss's order, they will not hesitate to eliminate.

"Look for death!" Seeing the old man make a move, the two envoys who stopped them were also angry, and they shot one after another, and suddenly the four of them fought together.