"Death?" An inexplicable voice uttered these two words.

Whether it is in the depths of silence, or in the collapse of the true and false cemetery; All those who entered the cemetery of the Heavenly Nunu, both the living and the dead, heard this voice that could not be found. The demon hidden in the darkness suddenly burst out in ecstasy after hearing this voice.

The cemetery outside changed its appearance greatly, and all that could be seen at a glance was endless treasures, and in the depths of the silence, Mu Ziyun's anger broke through Mo Chaozhen's shackles and stepped heavily on the ground. His face twitched every few breaths, and in his own consciousness, he seemed to be floating, but his real body was moving.

Mo Chaozhen's body began to swell like a water balloon, and then kept changing, and only stopped when it reached a height of five or six zhang. A finger is like a big tree root, and the planting looks like it will break when you poke it.

"It's not good," Tie Luohan and Luqiu Gongliang shouted at the same time, "Run." It seems that Mo Chaozhen is going to move his real character, staying here will definitely be affected, a group of people fled from here, and the mysterious master in the dark corner also quickly found a place to block the wind.

Mo Chao's true giant-like body began to retract and squeeze, and his limbs were as tight as possible towards his torso, which was full of qi, and the explosion produced under high pressure was equivalent to several tons of explosives.

Mu Ziyun didn't know how to deal with it, he was completely casual now, the left half of his face twitched violently when he opened his arms, and slowly grinned, "Woo..."

He was very uncomfortable, his body was his own, and he was not deprived of consciousness, but he just couldn't control it, he convulsed and convulsed, his hideous face was emitting turbidity, his nose, ears, mouth, and even eyes, a large area of fire and fire clouds circled around Mu Ziyun.

Buzzing in his throat, Mu Ziyun's stomach swelled three or four times, and at this moment, Mo Chao's giant body that was really made of qi was torn apart, and there was no crack to play it, so it was released with a bang, and almost at the same time, Mu Ziyun spewed out a pillar of fire.

His head was lowered at first, the pillar of fire first cut the ground, and when he raised his head, the pillar of fire collided with the surging qi, and in an instant, all the darkness was illuminated by the flames, and if that scene was compared to art, it was so beautiful, in this spacious enough space, every area was covered with yellow sparks, and each qi was blended and reborn in the flow.

In the center of the art venue, Mo Chaozhen wrapped himself in impermeable air with visible white qi, on the other side, Mu Ziyun was like a crazy monster, his two nostrils were spewing fire downward, his face was full of pain, and when he was about to howl, his mouth opened wide and spit out flames violently, and then his eyes emitted two pillars of fire, and then his heart, navel, palms and soles, he was like a furnace that had been carved out of a hole, and he plunged himself into the fire.

"It's so painful, I want to die...."Mu Ziyun's consciousness is still very clear, those flames are like his blood, being drawn out alive, in fact, he can control what he is doing, but he can't do it.

It's like the brain sends out two completely different instructions, both of which are the consciousness of the real existence of the self, but it can't negotiate and merge, so it can only casually let the two instructions be implemented randomly.

The gas in the space turned into four streams and flowed towards Mo Chaozhen, regathering his body, perhaps devouring too much fire, and the five or six zhang tall body showed exquisite internal organs and blood vessels, trembling, this body fell straight to Mu Ziyun's body.

Boom, and then explode, it is nothing more than the same art, but soon Mo Chaozhen started a new round of bombing, different from the means used in the previous assassination, this time it was vigorous, and he didn't care if his body would reach the limit, as long as he could kill Mu Ziyun, it would be worth it.

Mu Ziyun no longer spit fire, Xu is other instructions in his mind played a role, but as soon as the fire was extinguished, his thin body was shocked to the stone wall by the oncoming air wave, and he couldn't vomit blood, and his internal organs were also unconscious, and Mu Ziyun stood up with a kick of his legs.

The two hands were clutched in front of him, like a fool, and then he covered his mouth and nose with both hands, exhaled in the closed palm, exhaled, and then opened the mouth in front of him, and a flame slurry of nearly one hundred and eighty degrees burst out, Mu Ziyun's hands and mouth emitted black smoke, no inhalation only exhalation, and every exhalation was a fire wave impact.

"Death?"

It was the same voice again, saying those two words, but the emotions carried by them became very excited, and the demon Yu (oil-faced little student) elsewhere laughed, and there were dozens of fresh masterpieces around him, and those masterpieces could no longer hide the anxiety in their hearts, and they desperately wanted to run into the depths of the cemetery and find that thing.

When the fire stopped, Mo Chaozhen disappeared, Mu Ziyun knew that the guy would not be easily killed, so he was ready to be hit again, the ground under his feet was extremely hot, so he was not afraid that Mo Chaozhen would drill out of the ground, and the fire was constantly bubbling around him, Mu Ziyun deliberately restrained the spread of the fire, he was afraid that it would be the same as before, and it would be out of control and cause a big disaster, after all, there is not only Mo Chaozhen here.

Suddenly, the stones above his head quickly peeled off, and in a few breaths, he came to the place where he was standing, and sure enough, Mo Chaozhen was still alive. Just as Mu Ziyun was pondering how Mo Chaozhen would make a move, a crack appeared on the left side of his neck.

Mu Ziyun's reaction was quite fast, and before his neck was torn open, he grabbed the invisible qi blade with fire qi. At the same time as he grabbed it, Mo Chaozhen's figure appeared, and his mouth was still bloodstained, if he hadn't burrowed into the ground in time before being devoured, I am afraid that he would really be burned to ashes.

However, he won this duel, Mo Chaozhen's left hand was still in a gas state, because it was wrapped in fire and could not be withdrawn, but his right hand, and even most of his body, moved freely, and he could cut off Mu Ziyun's head if he turned into a stream of qi.

"Don't move," Mo Chaozhen said coldly, "Answer me, maybe you can spare your life." Mu Ziyun lowered his head and closed his eyes, not responding.

Mo Chaozhen continued: "What about the White Lotus Cry? Do you use it, and where? "Oh?" Mu Ziyun opened his eyes and replied playfully: "Do you want it?" ”

"In this way, the White Lotus Cry is really still there, what treasure did you give those demons." "It's a hundred times better than the White Lotus Cry." "A hundred times better.. than the white lotus..."Mo Chaozhen muttered a few words, and then said sharply: "Give it to me!" “

"Do you want it? Still is.... Chang Ke Zong? Mo Chaozhen didn't reply. Mu Ziyun said with a smile: "It turns out that you are not exactly a dog, it is better to make a deal, I will give you the baby, you kill Lu Huazhu, anyway, you will not always be their head, how?" “

Mo Chao Zhenyin said with a smile: "It's really naïve, I want you to die in a thought, make a deal with me?" Hehe.... Knowing why you're dying today, it's because...."

"Death?" It's that voice again...

Mo Chaozhen and Mu Ziyun were each startled, raised their heads and looked around, Mu Ziyun shouted: "Who is it, is it the senior just now?" ”

Mo Chaozhen didn't shout, he turned half of his body into qi, scattered into various passages, quickly looking for the source of the sound, half a pillar of incense, except for the previous few people, and Zuo Zhiwei, who also came back from the dead and surprised Mo Chaozhen, there were no other faces.

Retracting his body, Mo Chaozhen shouted dryly: "Who is there, come out to speak." ”

When the flames were extinguished, the depths were shrouded in darkness again, and the fear that still existed in the hearts of the two of them was entangled, the voice should be a human voice, but it seemed to come from all directions, who would have this ability, with the results of Mo Chaozhen's investigation, that person should be ten miles away.

Don't... Could it be a heavenly slave?