"Mo Jiu, when did you like to be with noisy women?" The man glanced at Shadow Allure, the corners of his lips were slightly curled, but his gaze was extremely cold, and with a twist of his fingers, a faint light went directly towards Shadow Allure.

"Bang-" The light from his fingertips was directly blocked back by a cloud of light in Mo Jiu's hand.

In the hand of His Highness the Demon Sin, a water-blue light directly condensed into a war knife that seemed to be made of ice.

It was obviously an ice war knife, but at this time, it wiped over the ground paved with bright spirit stones, but a string of sparks came out.

The sharp ice sword directly blocked the light in the sick seedling's hand.

Mo Jiu's face was expressionless, and the war knife in his hand pointed directly at him, "Everything here, is it all your secret ghost?" ”

"Hehehe--Mo Jiu, it turns out that you are also someone who cares about others?" The sick man laughed and coughed, and the pool of blood behind him was still gurgling and bubbling with blood.

He took a step closer to Mo Jiu, and his gaze swept back at the Phoenix and Shadow Castle behind him.

"I've never seen you angry with people other than Mozun, these two women, are they the people you care about?"

"Menai, you talk a lot of nonsense, whatever I ask, you answer." Although Mo Jiu's face was a little pale, the breath on his body became colder and colder.

It seemed that even the air had frozen up, and Shadow Allure felt like he was about to freeze at that moment.

And Huang's light gaze always fell on the sick seedling named Mo Nai.

That person, with the breath of the Cangyi Temple-

It seems that Mo Jiu has been affected by something, and his strength has been imprisoned a lot.

And the sick man didn't seem to be affected by anything.

They stumbled into this land by mistake, but is there any conspiracy here?

"Okay, if you ask, I will answer you one by one." Mo Nai smiled gloomily, and then, the smile on his face froze, "It's okay for you to be a ghost on Huangquan Road." ”

"Who is behind you, resurrecting that betrayer?"

With the power of Menet, it was impossible to resurrect that betrayer.

"Tsk, Mo Jiu, it's your own uncle, always screaming like this betrayer betrayer, is it really good?" Menai moved his lips and said slowly and faintly with a slight dissatisfaction.

"What he did back then was enough to make him die a thousand times, Mo Nai, respect the courtesy that a prince deserves, you just repay him with such actions."

"The Prince? Hahaha--" At that moment, Menai leaned back with a smile, and then, I saw his eyes cold, "Which of you has seen me as a prince, in your eyes, I may not even be as good as a dog?" ”

Yes, back then, he was indeed the seventh prince of the Cangyi Divine Temple, but there was some extreme resentment.

"What qualifications do people have to ask others to look up to you?"

"Arrogant? Hehe, Mo Jiu, do you know who took away my powerful God-King physique? Mo Nai sneered, "Before you die, it seems that I should tell you that it is your dearest brother the crown prince, do you think he is a righteous and bright person, hehe, Mo Zun, is more despicable and shameless than anyone in this world!" ”

As soon as Mo Nai's words fell, the war knife in Mo Jiu's hand swung directly towards him mercilessly.