Her fighting spirit upgrades quickly, but the level of her summoning is much slower.

It seems that it is time to speed up the cultivation of elemental power.

"What's your summon level?" Mu Liluo rarely took the initiative to ask.

Mu Hanyue scratched her hair: "Six stars." ”

She seems to be a lot away from them.

"Well, junior six-star, that's good." Hua Wuxin chuckled.

"That ......" Mu Hanyue looked at the two of them and blinked innocently: "I'm talking about a six-star intermediate summoner." ”

She seems to have skipped the elementary level.

Hua Wuxin: "......"

Mu Liluo: "......"

"Perverted." An indifferent voice sounded, and Mu Liluo complained rarely.

This woman is really too perverted.

Without making a sound, he reached the six-star intermediate summoner.

Counted, it is even more perverted than her Dou Qi cultivation.

"Xiao Yueyue, can you be more perverted?" Hua Wuxin shook his head and sighed.

Perverted, very perverted.

Qingge, your children, are all excellent.

The best is none other than Jun Moye, who is fighting in the sky.

That's the most perverted one, shaking his head and sighing slightly.

"Bang......" There was a loud noise in the sky, which also interrupted the conversation of several people, and they all turned their heads to look at the sky.

"As I said, you're no match for me." The man in white floated in the sky, looking at Jun Moye with cold eyes, and his tone was contemptuous.

Not far in front of him, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the purple-robed man's mouth, but it did not affect his temperament at all, indifference was still there, and domineering was still the same.

"Hehe......" Jun Moye laughed lowly, the evil ghost's deep voice seemed to be a melody of death, urging people's hearts with a dangerous aura.

A purple robe is very dazzling under the golden light, the clothes are fluttering, and a pair of rippling pupils have become deeper and deeper, and the purple is gradually deepening.

The wind is coming, the storm is coming!

The dark aura emanating from his body became more and more intense, compared to the last time he was in the sea of fire of the Star Moon Tower, this dark aura was more powerful and ferocious, more intense and terrifying.

The rich dark aura enveloped Jun Moye's entire figure in it, and the people outside couldn't see the movement inside.

Similarly, it also includes Mu Hanyue and Hua Wuxin.

They can't see clearly, either.

However, Rufeng, who was not far from Junmo Night, could see it clearly.

His eyes widened slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes.

In the darkness, the purple eyes of the purple-robed man were deep and rich, becoming more and more dazzling, and the dark hair also turned purple at this moment.

Purple eyes and purple hair, compared to the previous black hair and purple eyes, more bewitching, the whole person reveals an extreme bewitching charm, a trace of a smile slowly blooms on the lips, a trace of snow is like the brilliant snow lotus blooming from the ice and snow, cold to the bone but brilliant in the world!

The appearance now is more dangerous and incomprehensible than before.

Jun Moye raised his eyes to look at Rufeng, and smiled coldly: "The light of rice grains also dares to compete with the sun!" ”

All around, an extremely dark aura suddenly erupted, pouring out, with a touch of extreme domineering and wild aura, towards the wind.

Obviously, nothing has changed, obviously the man is still him, but Rufeng feels a great coercion, that power, as if it is going to destroy the world!