In the tent, Guan Qinghan supported himself with his hands, looked at the dancing candlelight in front of him in a daze, and sighed leisurely.

"Sister Guan, are you thinking about Brother Mo Xie?" Dugu Xiaoyi sat quietly on the side, after not seeing her for a few days, this innocent and bright girl had obviously lost some weight, and there was also an inexplicable amount of worry on her face.

After she finished saying this, she was inexplicably surprised, did she hope that Sister Qinghan's answer would be yes or no......? Uh, are you really thinking...... Mo Evil?"

Guan Qinghan turned around, smiled gently, and said, "Xiaoyi, why do you ask that, what do you want my answer to be?"

Dugu Xiaoyi pouted and said, "It must be...... Uncle Jun wants to match you into a pair, who else do you think about if you don't want him? No one was optimistic about him at the beginning, only I chose him, why is everyone coming to rob him now......" After saying this, he suddenly felt a heartfelt grievance in his heart, and his eyes turned red.

Guan Qinghan's eyes flashed, and he said, "Sister Xiaoyi...... You can rest assured...... But it's really ...... that he hasn't come back after going out for so long What I am worried about is the kind of worry between relatives that my sister-in-law is worried about my brother-in-law, and it is really not for anything else. ”

Dugu Xiaoyi's mouth pursed higher, and said, "But you are not his sister-in-law now...... You are relatives, close to the water...... Of course, don't think much about it...... This guy is casually missing, and when he comes back, I must ...... well."

Suddenly, his eyes rolled and he remembered a brilliant idea, and he suddenly stopped talking, but his face turned red like a glow. The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't sit still, and I was cramped for a while, and then hurriedly stood up and said, "I...... I'll go out first...... Something. As he spoke, he flew out as if he were flying.

Guan Qinghan looked at her hurried back suspiciously, and finally couldn't help but chuckle, and after laughing, he was immersed in his own thoughts, sighed again, looked at the candlelight in confusion, and muttered: "What should I do? What should I do......? Is...... ...... of Injustice"

Just when everyone was worried about Jun Moxie, Jun Da Shao was also in a huge crisis!

He took the risk of using the Chaos Fire to deal with Li Juetian this time, although he succeeded in one blow, the effect was even better, so that he couldn't believe it, and he easily turned Li Juetian, the second supreme, into ashes in one fell swoop, but in addition to succeeding, the backlash from the Chaos Fire also made Jun Moxie himself worse than dead!

When he struck and struck the sky. Although Li Jietian himself has no power to fight back at all, Jun Moye clearly knows that his every move is always under the close attention of the three strongest peak powerhouses present!

Venerable Mei, thunderstorm, cloth wind!

At that time, it was indeed not difficult to kill Li Jietian, who had only the last ray of life left, but the difficulty was that he had to kill Li Jietian in front of everyone, but this practice had the great drawbacks of exposing his true identity at any time! As long as his means did not conform to the identity of the 'super strong' he played, then these three people would not hesitate to take action and completely reveal their identities.

At that time, the Jun family will face a real catastrophe! And there is absolutely no way to save it!

But any effective means have a lot of danger of exposure, so Jun Mo Xie finally took the risk and chose Chaos Fire! In order to get rid of the aftermath of the Blood Soul Villa forever, Jun Mo Xie let it go!

Although Da Shao had been prepared to withstand the backlash of the Chaos Fire, he didn't expect that the backlash of the Chaos Fire would come so quickly, and it would be so intense!

Jun Moxie has always boasted that his bones are very hard, at least in this world, he believes in any punishment and doesn't want to let himself say what he doesn't want to say! He is completely sure that he can survive all the torture, at most he will die! In his previous life, when he was training to resist torture, he had survived all the punishments!

Under his pride, any punishment is just a life experience!

Therefore, Jun Moxie has never looked at any ** aspect or the pain of jīng gods. So he does whatever he wants, laughing and scolding the game in life, whether he is cold and lonely in frost, how happy I am, I will do it!

Because in this world, there is no longer anything I fear, fear, or fear! So he can talk and laugh freely in front of His Majesty the Emperor with his humble body, and still dare to scold unscrupulously against the Supreme with Jade Xuanxiu!

What can you do with me?

Even if you can do anything to me, so what?

I've endured the most extreme pain in the world, and I'm not even afraid of death, so what else am I afraid of?

Just like pretending to be forced, you also need to have strength! If you have strength and good psychological quality, then it is called pretending, without strength, without good psychological quality, wanting to pretend to be forced can only be a joke!

A billionaire can pretend to be as much as he pleases in front of the middle class and the poor, and they have no scruples at all.

Why?

Because no one can threaten them, they are not afraid at all, even if they brag, they don't have to worry about blowing the cowhide open!

But can a beggar pretend to be forced in front of Li Ka-shing? That is simply unimaginable!

I am not afraid of anything, I don't care about anything, why can't I? I have Hongjun Tower, even if the masters of the whole world go up together, they can't kill me, I have such a powerful backer, why can't I pretend to be forced?

The three months of my practice are now comparable to the more than 10 years of penance practiced by others, and I have such a strong capital, why can't I pretend to be forced? I say that I am the second day in this world, so who dares to say that I am the first?

Therefore, Jun Moxie has always been very arrogant and arrogant, he has been squinting at the people in the world, he even feels that there is no longer anything in the sky and the earth that can threaten his existence, let alone anything he needs to be afraid of, and he does not need to have any scruples!

But now he knows he's wrong!

And it's very wrong!

Because...... There are pains that even the soul cannot bear, let alone a living person!

** The pain, even if it is a broken hand and foot, scraping bones to cure poison, Jun Moxie thinks that he can definitely laugh calmly, but the pain of the soul is something that even Da Luo Jinxian can torture and collapse!

For example, now - the backlash of the Chaos Fire!

Now he is wrapped in the extremely thick heaven and earth aura in the Hongjun Tower, holding his head and rolling in pain...... He never imagined that the backlash of the Chaos Fire would be so domineering!

There are some things you really shouldn't try, even if you have a reason to take the risk...... When the Chaos Fire first sent out to attack, Jun Moxie didn't feel the slightest bit uncomfortable, and even felt a kind of refreshment like nothing, fluttering yù immortals! However, at the moment when he killed the Mighty Heaven and took the Chaos Fire into his body again, Jun Moye suddenly felt that his world was completely turned upside down!

Including the world of spirits and the world of consciousness!

This kind of extreme pain is so intense that even the heaven and earth aura in the Hongjun Pagoda that can heal any pain has no effect on it at all!

Because chaotic fire is the existence of fire that is the most primordial source of heaven and earth!

At this moment, the core part of the soul is burning...... Jun Moxie gritted his teeth in pain, the muscles on his face had been completely spasmodic and twisted, only feeling that his soul was being withdrawn inch by inch, and then burning inch by inch, it seemed that in the heart of his heart, there was a thin flame burning unhurriedly, burning his fragile heart, slowly scorching, slowly roasting, but still letting himself live, clearly experiencing this most cruel and unbearable torture...... It was as if there was a fire in his brain that had long been extinguished, and suddenly rekindled again, and it burned slowly, from slow to fast, until his brain was also boiling in his mind, but he was still conscious...... Especially the pain nerve, this moment is equivalent to magnifying ten million times!

The black robe on his body was rolled up and stuffed in his mouth, and he had chewed it to a pulp, he wanted to faint, but he didn't dare! Because he fainted and had no consciousness, he would be burned like a fierce heaven by the backlash of the origin fire of heaven and earth!

That would be a veritable self-defeating practice!

Therefore, the only thing he can do at the moment is to hold on to the death! Desperately support the last bit of clarity in the spiritual platform! Once this clarity disappears, Jun Moxie will not exist in this world at all!

And it doesn't exist in any world!

Compared to the burning of chaotic fire, what tiger chair chili water twenty fingers with poisonous bamboo sticks...... This kind of punishment has become a drizzle.

In other words, if those are bitten by mosquitoes, this time the backlash is to smash a leg! The huge disparity in contrast is so huge!

Sweat flowed out of his body like a river, and then evaporated into a mist.

"Ahh......h This pain lasted for a whole day and a night...... The dark flames of the Chaos Flame, jumping happily under the Creation Furnace, seemed to applaud Jun Moxie's suffering...... Only the Open Heaven Creation Gong is running persistently, flowing over and over again in Jun Moxie's meridians, the thick aura in the Hongjun Pagoda is poured into his meridians like a whale swallow, washing away the impurities in his meridians over and over again, this time the input amount is far more than any previous time, and even comparable to the sum of the aura that has been input into the body in the past!

The rich rǔ white sè aura in mid-air, as if it had been absorbed by a strong whirlpool, kept making a sighing sound, and rushed into Jun Moxie's body in a continuous and endless stream, one after the other, as if there was no end.