And Mo Xuan, who was in a fit of rage, naturally couldn't detect the other party's conspiracy, and a look of anger flashed in his eyes, and he was even more annoyed and angry at Mo Xuan's words.

"Mo Tong, you don't fart, if the ancestors punish you, they will punish you first, you want to start with the clansmen, how can you have the face to meet the ancestors? Today, I will open the Ink Palace, and as the identity of the Ink Soul Clan, I will live and die with you. ”

As soon as these words came out, the demon frowned slightly, and also made the fierce Fei, who wanted to speak, shake his head slightly and was silent.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't make it, but these helpers of yours? Hum! ”

These two humming sounds came out of Mo Xuan's nose, which made Mo Xuan even more annoyed, and his mind also turned into clarity. Looking at the closed ink hall in front of him, how could he not know that he had fallen into the other party's calculations, but when he looked back and saw the faces of the five clansmen, he also knew that there was no turning back.

"Come to war, don't worry, they won't make a move, I'm dead, it's my own fault, they won't seek revenge on you because of me, but you steal the memory of my god's lord and kill their people with evil tricks, this is not a thing that you can say in the past.

People are also looking for revenge, they may not let you go, and you don't want to deceive me, I am not a stupid person who fell into your calculations. ”

After Mo Xuan returned to his senses, he naturally would not fall under the other party's calculations again, and these words made Mo Tong feel regretful, but also knew that there was no way out.

Yes, with Mo Xuan's strength realm and his former position, he naturally knows how to open the Mo Palace. If he really opened the ink hall, then he would be attacked on all sides, and that result would be even worse for him.

Now, as long as he fights with Mo Xuan, he can delay for a while, with his God Emperor situation, as long as he is not besieged by other pseudo-God Emperors, he will have a chance to match, and the two orbs in his mind are both relying on Wei Yang's memory, and he can naturally cultivate one, or two Void Dao Divine Powers.

In that way, it will increase his hope of survival, and even if it is as recorded in his memory, he may be able to kill all the enemies in front of him and occupy the source land that the other party has, and then it will not be difficult to increase the original soul power if the clan land of the Mo Soul clan can be restored.

"It's okay, let's fight, you and I will fight to the death, regardless of the previous grievances and grievances, just because we are the Ink Soul Clan, that's all."

"Okay."

Both parties appeared in front of the Mo Palace, and Mo Tong looked at Mo Xuan in front of him, and still had some admiration for Mo Xuan, the clan.

If you can get the assistance of the other party, you are indeed a virtuous and good general, but unfortunately the two are different, so they naturally do not conspire with each other, and can only stand on opposite points, without any intersection at all.

As soon as a good word fell, Mo Xuan turned into a streamer and went straight to the other party, since following Wei Yang's side, Mo Tong has already understood the exotic gods, which is the best way to deal with his own clan, that is, melee combat, and it is best to strike first, and the other party must not be allowed to cast the Divine Soul Forbidden Technique, as well as the Soul Magic Magic.

'Boom'

The two intersected, and did not inherit a little surging airflow, it seems that the two fought to a draw, and only the parties know that Mo Xuan did not suppress the other party as he wished, and even fell into a defeat.

'Poof'

Turning, elbowing, punching, such a fast melee attack method is a move that Mo Tong is far from imitating, but in Mo Tong's hands, it is unfolded, making Mo Tong unpredictable.

Seeing this, the demon frowned slightly, and the killing intent flashing in his eyes was even stronger.

The melee combat method used by the other party came from Wei Yang's memory, and the first imitation of the first year was regarded as having such an effect, and even Mo Tong felt deeply shocked, not to mention Mo Xuan who was attacked one after another?

'Step back, step forward, punch.' ’

In the blink of an eye, Mo Xuan's three attacks in succession were effective, making Mo Xuan feel a pain in his chest, looking at Mo Tong in front of him who continued to pursue forward, Mo Xuan was also full of distress, not knowing how to deal with it.

And just as he retreated, a strange sound suddenly sounded in his mind, and without any hesitation, Mo Xuan moved according to what the other party said.

'Boom'

A punch hit the opponent's face, almost stumbling at the opponent's body, and gave the opponent a punch on the side, such an attack worked, which made Mo Xuan also feel surprised, and at the same time, it also made Mo Tong feel stunned?

What the heck? When did this Mo Xuan understand the art of melee combat? Could it be that Wei Yang passed it on to him? Isn't that right? If Wei Yang passed it to him, why was the other party defenseless at all just now? Or is it that the other side has not yet mastered the method of melee combat? Because you suddenly made a move, and you can't respond effectively?

Turning around again, his legs jumped, like scissors, and went straight to Mo Xuan's neck, if this blow was implemented, I was afraid that Mo Xuan would already be seriously injured.

'Keep your head down and roll forward.' ’

Belch? Is that good? Get lost? Okay, I'll get out.

Sensing the surging air flow behind him, although Mo Xuan was a little reluctant in his heart, his actions were not delayed at all.

The roll, like a ball, made the demons feel a little ridiculous, but under this roll, it was indeed the best way to defend, making the ink pupil's attack invalid again.

"Leap, jump on the walls of the palace, turn around, and go straight to the opponent to attack."

Without hesitation, although the demon felt ridiculous in his heart, the transmission did not delay in the slightest.

Originally, he didn't make a move himself, so he needed to predict the opponent's attack moves in advance, if he couldn't quickly transmit the sound, and at the same time make an effective and best counterattack, I was afraid that Mo Tong would definitely fail miserably, and it would be a serious injury.

The reason why he opened his mouth to point at the other party was that he didn't want Mo Tong to be completely familiar with Wei Yang's melee method, after all, this melee method can only comprehend the best way to attack if he runs in under the battle.

Now, Mo Xuan can gain the upper hand, so the magic will naturally have to defend, but Wei Yang's melee combat methods are mostly known for their speed, which is an attack move, so as long as they disrupt the opponent's offensive rhythm, with the opponent's state of entering the threshold for the first time, it is obviously not Mo Xuan's opponent.

Although the realm is one level behind, as long as it is not the battle soul magic power, Mo Xuan can also shorten the distance, as for killing the other party? The demons are ridiculous, there is no need to think about it, being able to fight a draw and consume the opponent's divine power is already Mo Xuan's greatest contribution.

At this time, Mo Tong saw Mo Xuan on the wall, and instinctively chose to continue the pursuit, but after the other party hung upside down, he actually hung in the air and came straight to his front door, such a strange attack, so that Mo Tong couldn't think of how to solve it, so he could only hide to the side, hoping to avoid the other party's attack.

"Raise your left leg, gather all your divine power, and kick it hard."

According to the strange transmission, Mo Xuan's eyes lit up, and he kicked out without hesitation, like a turtle kicking in the water, and kicked Mo Xuan's left ribs.

The crisp sound of breaking bones reverberated around the void, and the ink eyes were full of anger, scanning the surroundings, and his eyes fell on the demonic body.

With his intelligence, how could he not know that Mo Xuan had changed so much, someone must have mentioned it? In addition, he probed the memories he knew from Wei Yang, and naturally understood that it must have come from the mouth of a demon.