At this moment, the sky was gloomy, the sun and the moon were dark, and the whole sky seemed to be covered with a layer of gray, revealing the momentum of forest cold in the gloom.

Mo Qiancheng's angry attacker, Ji Jiutian, his black hair danced wildly in the air, as if he had been demonized, and he had completely lost his mind.

Bang!

His punch wrapped the power of destroying the world and hit Ji Jiutian's chest hard, and at that moment, Ji Jiutian spurted out a stream of blood, and a mocking smile rose on his slightly raised bewitching face.

"Mo Qiancheng, what this seat says is the truth, believe it or not!"

"Shut up, you shut up for me!"

The young man's body once again set off a spiritual power, and the spiritual power was beaten out one by one as if he didn't want money, stirring up a cloud of dust, leaving a deep ravine in the place where the spiritual power swept through.

Rumble!

Ji Jiutian raised his hand to resist, his steps were taken back many steps by this spiritual power, and what remained unchanged was the contempt on his face.

Boyish trembling.

How could that bastard be locked up in this place where birds don't shit for him?

He's just for revenge!

What Ji Jiutian said is all false!

It's all fake!

As if in order to make his thoughts firmer, the young man flocked to him, and in an instant, he was already in front of Ji Jiutian, swept his leg over, and kicked the man's chest fiercely.

The man raised his hand to resist, but the difference in strength between the two was too great, and at this foot, Ji Jiutian's body retreated rapidly, and a blood stain overflowed from the corner of his lips.

"Xiao Mo, is there a way to solve him?"

Yun Luofeng clenched his fists, and his evil eyebrows and eyes were full of anxiety.

It can be said that to this day, the boy in front of her is the most powerful enemy she has ever met......

Bang bang bang!

The young man didn't stop attacking, his legs kicked the man's body at once, his voice was still angry and trembling, and he said sharply: "Ji Jiutian, I want you to tell you that he hates me!" ”

"He doesn't hate you."

The man's voice was low and enchanting, but it made the boy's heart tremble even more.

"He never hated you!"

"Nope! You're lying! The boy's eyes became more and more blood-red, and the attack became more and more violent.

However, his tricks were obviously a little messy, and even his breathing became very restless, and it was obvious that Ji Jiutian's words disturbed his mind.

Bang!

The last kick fell, Ji Jiutian finally couldn't resist, and his body shot out, falling with a bang, smashing a big hole on the ground under him.

The man lay in the pit, dressed in a bewitching red robe as if stained with blood, and a mocking smile appeared on his beautiful face.

"Ji Jiutian, tell me now, you are deceiving me! Juqian never cared about me, he wanted to take revenge on me! The boy gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes were full of hatred, and a powerful storm was gathering on his slightly raised palm.

This storm seems to have the power to destroy the world, as long as it is thrown on anyone's body, that person's soul will be scattered, and he will never be able to live forever!

"If you say these things, I will let you go, or I will let you die in this place at once!"

At this moment, the young man's robe was flying wildly, and in this violent wind, he looked crazy and powerful.

"What I say will never be taken back."

Ji Jiutian sneered, looked at the young man's crazy eyes expressionlessly, and said calmly.