Even if he was injured, Mo Jiu's eyes were still sharp. "Mo Yunchen, I guess you should know better than me how harmful this medicine is to your body."

A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Yunchen's scarlet eyes.

"How do you know?"

Mo Jiu slightly hooked the corners of his lips and drew a contemptuous smile.

"It seems that this medicine only has the effect of improving spiritual power for a while, and it has no effect of increasing IQ."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Yunchen was shocked, and he couldn't hide the surprise on his face.

Mo Yunchen was not surprised, this medicine was during the period when he was confined to the mansion, in order to kill Mo Jiu who took away everything he owned with his own hands in the future, he gritted his teeth and secretly made the elixir that took more than half a year to practice.

Although this elixir can improve one's strength in a short period of time, it has a fatal drawback, that is, when the effect of the medicine has passed, it will not only reduce the cultivation level, but also accompany a strong headache.

But now that Mo Jiu, who had seen the pill for the first time, guessed it so easily, how could he not surprise him.

However, it is also possible that it is a blind guess, so why should he care.

Thinking of this, Mo Yunchen flipped his palms, and two clusters of scarlet light emerged from his palms and converged into a dazzling red light, flying towards Mo Jiu at an extremely fast speed.

This time, the speed and power of the red light were not at the same level as the previous one.

And Mo Jiu was injured the last time the red light flew in, and even the protective shield was destroyed by Mo Yunchen.

The red light was getting closer and closer to Mo Jiu, and seeing that it was about to hit Mo Jiu, Mo Yunchen laughed and said, "I don't know what life or death is, let you see what real kung fu is." ”

With a loud "bang", the red light seemed to hit the target.

Mo Yunchen triumphantly curled the corners of his lips, waiting for the red light to disappear.

When the red light dissipated, the place where Mo Jiu had been was a charred mass that could not be distinguished. It seems that the power of this move is too great, and Mo Jiu was directly burned into a pile of ashes.

Mo Yunchen's face was overjoyed, and he walked towards the black thing. The closer you get, the stronger that strange burning smell becomes. It didn't smell like burnt clothes, nor did it smell like burnt flesh and bones. It was a strange pungent smell that he had never smelled before.

Mo Yunchen frowned and almost covered his nose to see the black mess.

But before he could take a closer look, suddenly a gust of wind sounded from behind him, and a move actually hit the back of his head.

Mo Yunchen was startled, and when he turned around, a red light was already flying in the direction of the attack. But before he could see the attack, he felt that someone was attacking behind him. Naturally, he turned back and fought back.

In this way, he circled around like a mouse, but he never saw what kind of move attacked him.

I don't know when Mo Yunchen was led into the small courtyard instead of the hall.

Moreover, the red light emitted by Mo Yunchen every time was extremely powerful, and the small courtyard was already as if it had been attacked by an air raid. The constant emitting of red light also consumed Mo Yunchen's spiritual power greatly, but in a moment, the green tendons on his face skyrocketed, as if they would burst from time to time.

But he kept repeating the action as if he were tireless. Finally he felt like there was no attack behind him, and he stopped his never-ending frenzied attacks.

At the moment when he stopped attacking, he found that the spiritual power in his veins was skewering at an extremely fast speed, making his spirit instantly on the verge of collapse. He wanted to make a move to stop the turbulence in this vein, but it was too late, he couldn't make any moves, and he watched the changes in his body.