"Although Mo Xuanming is no longer loyal to the Mo family, he will not be heinous, and seeing this smoke shows that he is following my orders at the moment. ”

In the main pavilion, Liu Qiaomiao reported to Mo Jue, the head of the Mo family.

She looked at the sky and motioned to the other party to look far away, Mo Jue did not resist, and when she saw the billowing smoke and dust in the distance, she couldn't help asking:

"What order?"

"Cause a forest fire and restrain the advance of the Fan family and the Duolunbo family; presumably you have a foresight, you have already sent scouts, we immediately transfer troops, now just wait for the news to return, confirm that the two families are under control, we can send troops, preemptively, and the two families are the first to fight; and then the subordinates and Mocheng go to the Liu family's army, the Mo family has no hope of turning the tables, and insists on dying, but they do not want to harm the innocent, so they send someone to return me; in this way, Liu Yan is captured. ”

"Wonderful!

Without waiting for Mo Jue to speak, Mo Cheng in the shadows on the side had already understood it, and rushed out of the door as quickly as possible to inform all the Mo family children.

"I'm a little curious, how did Mo Xuanming alone manage to trigger so many huge fire sources at the same time?"

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Fan Xing's luck magic, entering Charles's body, feeling all the indicators of the other party's body, generating the corresponding amplification with his movements, auxiliary magic, is the patent of the strong above the mirror level.

It has effects such as increasing strength, bursting, speeding up qi recovery, wound healing, relieving pain, enhancing perception, improving mental power, stimulating potential, and temporarily improving target cultivation.

In fact, she does have more effective ways to deal with Mo Xuanming, but both of her teammates are martial artists, and using attack or interference-type spells first will limit their play.

With the blessing, Charles's spiritual power has faintly crossed the threshold of the Yuan Shen Realm, and under the combined effect of the enhanced perception, everything around him has become clearer than ever, and Mo Xuanming's every move, as well as all possible movements, are firmly controlled by him.

Mo Xuanming looked at the figure that was shooting out in front of him, fast and even a little blurry, and couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, this mage's amplification ability was so terrifying.

Immediately, an earthen wall was raised in front and behind, and then the excess dust was released into the air, and in an instant, countless yellow sand covered the sky and the sun, and a little spiritual power was attached to it, causing great interference to the enemy's exploration.

The mage profession is said to crush the warrior in a head-to-head duel, but in fact, once the warrior grabs the arm or calf, there is no way to use it.

Magic power is not as rigid as qi, it can be released directly to form a shield, its principle is to attract the elements in the space, so as to form a spell, not only the instantaneous burst speed is not as fast as the qi, but also weak in defense, at least once the mage below the mirror realm is caught by a martial artist of the same level, it is basically impossible to break free, and forcibly releasing the spell will only affect himself.

Weak spells can't work, they can't shake the martial artists, and strong spells will make you the first to break your bones, if you want to escape, the best choice is to cut off your hands and feet at the first time.

As long as Mo Xuanming can kill Fan Xing, he still has the possibility of defeating the other two.

Charles and the three naturally knew this, and seeing that they couldn't find Mo Xuanming in a short period of time, they immediately followed Fan Xing's spiritual power link and returned to each other's side.

Fan Xing's spell was brewing, and the dark clouds hovered above everyone's heads, and in the next second, the torrential rain poured, washing countless filth in the air back into the embrace of the earth.

Mo Xuanming was annoyed and annoyed.

(Okay, you're raining, aren't you...... ）

In just a few seconds, his form had been reexposed to Charles and the man hiding in the shadows.

As the comer's footsteps just kicked off the ground, the last drop of rain in the sky quietly fell, and a huge ice-blue magic circle finally took shape.

(This is ...... The three of them were shocked, although it was not as good as the real realm, but this circle did indeed do the things of the realm.

"Sneer......"

The air flow erupted, Charles did not dodge or dodge, a pseudo-realm forcibly unleashed by a Condensation Realm monk, what could be terrifying?

"Ding!" the longsword made of qi and the long sword made of metal clashed together, making a crisp sound.

As the impact continued, Mo Xuanming's body did not retreat but advanced, moving closer to Fan Xing.

The opponent's spell requires a constant high level of concentration and only slowly retreats.

(crazy...... ）

Charles knew very well that in this inclined position, no one could guarantee the stability of the center of gravity, and his next blow could knock the kid in front of him to the ground, which was a fatal mistake for any warrior.

However, Mo Xuanming is not a martial artist.

The two of them turned around one after another, Charles's long sword hit the young man's sword again, and the other party fell backwards and the strength was far less than his own strength The blow of the tough guy, the body lost all control as it should, and fell to the ground, which made people feel a little unstoppable and absurd.

Mo Xuanming's pupils shrank suddenly, this time he blocked, he didn't even exert fifty percent of his strength, and the poison in it had already spread numbness throughout his back, so the tip of Charles's sword in his eyes was coming towards his neck at an extremely fast speed.

In desperation, he quickly turned all his strength around his neck, and the rest of his body lost almost all of its defense and last trace of control.

The assassin hiding in the shadows naturally understood Mo Xuanming's current situation, and couldn't help but say that he once again transferred his strength and threw a flying knife at the other party.

"Whoosh. ”

Just as it was only thirty steps away from the boy, the area covered by the realm suddenly turned into a huge flame.

Mo Xuan's roaring voice spread throughout the forest.

"Blue ~ Flame!"

"Ahh

The sudden explosion made Charles lose control of his posture, and the flying knife in the distance pierced his arm impartially, and he couldn't help but let out a painful snort.

The temperature in the area rose instantly, and it slid down at a speed that was recognizable to the skin as the flames burned out, and the air filled with moisture instantly filled with a thick mist.

Before Fan Xing could sever the connection with Charles, the vague outline of Mo Xuan's body appeared in front of her.

There was a gust of wind between the two of them, and it was obvious that as the other party's attention returned, the control of this spell was gradually strengthening, but it still couldn't stop Mo Xuanming's pace.

The young man raised his sword of strength high, slashed out several slanted sword qi, and attacked the mage.

Fan Xing raised his defense, and countless magical tentacles opened on it, and a fireball condensed at the end of each tentacle, and in the center of each fireball was entrenched a piece of earth and stone, which was thrown towards Mo Xuanming.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The flames that exploded wrapped in countless cracked stone shards washed over the young man's whole body like a shower, Mo Xuanming was not afraid at all, surrounded by the turbulent water, and rushed towards Fan Xing with the bombardment of fireballs.

The magic power used for defense quickly bottomed out, but there were still a few steps away from Fan Xing, and Mo Xuanming simply threw the sword of strength at the mage.

"Click!"

Half of the sword of strength stuck on the barrier, creating a perfect weakness for the otherwise perfect barrier.

In an instant, Mo Xuanming had already appeared in front of Fan Xing, and a punch attacked on the barrier, and was hit by a force beyond his control, and the moment contained in the barrier turned into a little star and dissipated into the air, and the next thing to greet Mo Xuanming himself was the flexible tentacles that came from the whipping.

The young man had just withdrawn his long sword, but the blood and qi suddenly surged in his chest, and a strong pain rose.

"Poof...... Mo Xuanming involuntarily bowed down, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and the whole person was swept away by a tentacle that followed, and was thrown into the sky far away......