"Heh, with your current cultivation as a junior magician, do you think you can hurt me?"

Mo Yun's figure ghostly avoided Feng Jisong's blow, and the Mo Yun sword seemed to have life in his hand, but it was full of murderous intent, and he only used one move to knock it to the ground.

"Young Master Mo spares his life!"

Feng Jisong changed his previous appearance and immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"When your Feng family killed Ming Xu, why didn't I see you spare his life?!"

Mo Yun looked at Feng Jisong who was prostrate on the ground with an indifferent expression, and with a wave of his long sword, the sword qi turned into a black dragon and attacked this person.

"Ahhh

Feng Jisong's cries of pain echoed in the empty room, and Mo Yun watched everything with cold eyes, until the other party was cut into a human by the sword qi, he withdrew the sword qi, turned around and walked towards the door where Qian Qian had left before.

Because Feng Jisong had already taken it once, Mo Yun was not worried that he would go out to harm people again, but when he was about to open the door, a slight noise behind him caught his attention.

“......”

Mo Yun immediately turned around, but at this moment, except for Feng Jisong, who was lying in a pool of blood, there was no one else in the room.

After carefully observing the entire room again, and after making sure that there was nothing unusual, Mo Yun turned around and opened the door and walked out, and at the moment when he turned around, Feng Jisong, who should have been wailing in pain in a pool of blood, showed a very strange smile.

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"Why hasn't Mo Yun come out yet?"

At this time, Qianqiao, who had already left, stood in the dark corridor, staring at the gate not far ahead, and muttered to himself.

"He's strong, he's going to be fine..."

Although he didn't want to admit it, the man in black gave him a really strong feeling, and Noctis Dewey saw that Qian Qiao was worried, so he comforted him.

"I naturally know that he is very strong, but for some reason, I always feel inexplicably flustered..."

Qian Qian said and took two steps forward to get closer to the door, but was pulled by Noctis Dewey.

"Qianqiao, don't go over, our current strength will only cause chaos for him!"

“......”

Listening to Noctis's reminder, although Qian Qiao did not take another step, her eyes never left the door, and after waiting for a few more minutes, the door finally opened.

"Mo Yun~"

Seeing the familiar figure, Qian Qian called out and took two steps in front of Mo Yun, but when she saw the other party's appearance clearly, she was stunned for a while.

"Mo Senpai, how did you become like this?!"

Noctis Dewey, who came from behind, spoke.

At this time, Mo Yun still had his previous handsome appearance, his whole body was covered with scales, not to mention, even his eyes had turned into golden vertical pupils.

"Mo Yun, hurry back to space!"

Noctis recalled Qian Qiao's thoughts, and as he spoke, he pulled out the Moyun Sword in the other party's hand.

"I'm sorry..."

Mo Yun barely managed to say these two words with all his might, and then he dodged into Mo Yun's sword.

He didn't expect that he would be put in a position by Feng Jisong, if it weren't for this temporary body to protect him from the disaster, he might be the same as Ming Xu now.

This matter started a few minutes ago, because he saw that Feng Jisong who came out of the room only had the cultivation of a junior magician, so he didn't take this person seriously.

Although the law of devouring is very strong, it is a very weak law in the early stage because the magic power and spiritual power consumed are very large.

Obviously, Feng Jisong also wanted Mo Yun to have this kind of thought, so he deliberately used the newly snatched body to release the Spirit Devouring Technique, but his true strength was hidden in the flashing black shadow that Qian Qian had seen before.

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