Feeling the sudden light, Jue Chen's movements paused, and the charming Danfeng's eyes narrowed, looking at the light with a puzzled expression.

I saw that it was a faint red light, after this light appeared, the color gradually became darker and darker, more and more dazzling, looking at this light, Jue Chen suddenly remembered the scene that he saw more than seven years ago, when Mo Ziran was eight years old, he and Mu Yunjin met her for the first time, and saw it next to the hot spring pool in the palace of the Mozi Dynasty.

The light that appeared here now was the same as then, gradually deepening from the first faint red, and all of a sudden, the red light spread widely, and the whole room was enveloped in this red light.

A dissatisfied voice with a sneer and mockery suddenly sounded: "Hmph...... Bold and wicked, you dare to bully my master, see that I don't slaughter you for my master? ”

As soon as the words fell, the red light converged towards a certain point in the air, and gradually centered on that point, the spiritual power gathered around that point became more and more intense, and even formed a spiritual power vortex, suddenly, in this spiritual power vortex, a sharp long sword was conjured, its sword body was silver-white, the hilt was red, and the sharp silver-white blade was wrapped with layers of light red aura, this sword could actually act on its own, and no one needed to control it, It can rush at Jue Chen.

Seeing a scene so similar to many years ago, Jue Chen narrowed Danfeng's eyes, and a look of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes, the position mentioned by Mo Ziran has changed from the pain just now, and now it has been a long time, and it is not so painful, and he has calmed down at the moment, because of the sudden appearance of this sword, his attention was removed from Mo Ziran's body, and he turned his attention to this sword.

Seeing that the sword was getting closer and closer to him, and rushed towards him with a fierce momentum, Jue Chen suddenly let go of Mo Ziran, got off her, and lay on the bed-couch-, with one hand supporting his head, and the other hand raised slightly, and gently shook his hand in the direction where Jian Wuxian rushed in the air, and immediately erected a strong and solid barrier in front of him.

"Huh...... Do you think you can deal with the deity? In the face of the sword innocence, Jue Chen looked calm, this sword does look very powerful on the surface, and it is indeed very strong, at least in this Purple Yunnan Continent, this sword is definitely an extremely rare peerless sword, but now when this sword appears in front of him, it is not powerful.

Jue Chen didn't look at Jian Wuxian in his eyes, his expression was nonchalantly watching the sword rushing over, but Mo Ziran on the side was wide-eyed at this time, his eyes quickly swept over the sword body transformed by Jian Wuxian, and then his eyes looked at Jue Chen's body again.

Mo Ziran was puzzled, this bastard demon had already seen Jian Wuxian rushing over, at this time, he didn't rush up to fight with Jian Wuxie, but instead stayed on the bed with a lazy look, just waved his hand at will in the air, could it be that Jue Chen was really powerful, his strength was so strong that he didn't even need to fight with the other party to win or lose, just wave his hand to deal with Jian Wuxie?

Mo Ziran also had a trace of uncertainty in her heart, she couldn't beat the demon man, after all, it was Jian Wuxie's theory, whether Jian Wuxian really couldn't beat him, this had to be witnessed by her eyes.