The red Powerful Ghost Pill flashed with a strange blood-colored light in the dark night, and the Powerful Ghost exhaled a ghostly breath, and the Powerful Ghost Pill exuded a more scorching light, and the extremely high temperature gradually melted the transparent ice prison, and the surrounding disciples all gasped, never expecting that Powerful Ghost to be so difficult to deal with.

"Elder Mo, that terrible ghost is about to break free from this ice prison, you quickly destroy it!" a male disciple said as he looked at the terrifying face of that terrible ghost.

Mo Jiyu ignored the male disciple's words, she was just thinking about how to release this powerful ghost without harming these disciples.

After thinking for a while, she began to move, she first ran the exercises, controlling the water vapor in the air, as long as the ghost made any attacking action, the water vapor could immediately condense into a wall of ice to resist the attack of the ghost.

Although this is extremely mana-consuming, this is the most thoughtful method she has ever thought of.

The ghost melted the ice prison completely, and a large pool of water on the ground mixed with the flower mud and flowed into filthy muddy water.

Looking at these filthy muddy water, Mo Jiyu suddenly spoke: "Don't you feel distressed when you look at these flowers? After all, your heart has been in this." ”

Her voice is very good, but in such a night and such a scene, it is creepy for no reason.

"How do you know?" The terrible ghost made a miserable sound, piercing the eardrums, and the dry hand also hit Mo Jiyu.

"Because I know where your heart is. Mo Jiyu chuckled, and the Ice Condensation Sword in his hand split into five flying swords, heading straight in the direction of the ghost.

And those disciples suddenly found that a wall of ice appeared in front of them, and they understood that this was Mo Jiyu protecting them, and with their current strength, there was no way to resist the powerful ghosts.

Yan Gexing looked at the ice wall that appeared in front of him with some surprise, this woman obviously wouldn't do these things, is this to show her fearlessness and selflessness in front of these people?

This really doesn't fit this woman's character, obviously she was... , Yan Gexing lowered his eyes and covered up all those turbulent thoughts, but his clenched left hand still betrayed his emotions.

The flying sword with a cold air flew through the air, leaving a white mist behind. The speed of the sword was extremely fast, and the sound of water vapor in the air where it passed could be heard suddenly frozen, and the fierce ghost hurriedly dodged, but the flying sword was firmly locked on her body, and there was no place for her to hide it.

The Devil knew that there was no way to get the news of her heart from the woman wearing the hat this time, so he had to run the Devil Pill more quickly to resist the attack of the flying sword to get out.

The Powerful Ghost Pill emitted an even hotter light and temperature, dissolving the water vapor on the surrounding freeze, and also blocking the flying sword's lock on her.

Mo Jiyu saw that the ghost increased her attack, and secretly relaxed her control over the flying sword to let the ghost escape, so she didn't notice that there was a complicated gaze staring at her in the shadows, with a little doubt, but more disgust.

Yan Gexing was very surprised, this woman had never let go of any opportunity to perform, why did she suddenly let go of this powerful ghost this time.

As long as the Powerful Ghost Pill possessed by this powerful ghost is properly transformed, it can directly increase its cultivation. By the way! Xiu Wei! Yan Gexing's eyes suddenly widened, he seemed to understand everything, but there were still some doubts.

Of course, the fierce ghost noticed that the attack of the flying sword was not as good as before, but he didn't have the heart to think about it, and immediately used the powerful ghost pill to open the way, forcibly collided with a flying sword, smashed the flying sword, and immediately flashed out of that gap, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Mo Jiyu withdrew the flying sword, and the Ice Condensing Sword disappeared with a slight tremor in her hand. She waved her hand slightly, and the sealed wind and sand disappeared without a trace.

The ice wall in front of the disciples also disappeared, and they looked at Mo Jiyu with very admiring eyes, if it weren't for Elder Mo trying to protect them, he would definitely slash that powerful ghost under the sword.

After dealing with all this, Mo Jiyu felt a little tired, presumably because he had consumed too much mana when he secretly set up the barrier just now.

Her eyes were black, and there was a cramping pain in her chest, she struggled to support it, and went to an empty room in Wanhua Villa in a flash, and found Senior Sister Chen in the space bracelet to adjust her internal breath elixir and poured a bottle of it before she felt better.

The extreme weakness of her body made her feel very sleepy, she took off her hat and lay down on the bed to rest, and fell asleep in almost a second, forgetting to take off her shoes.

Someone pushed open her door, and it was a tall man.

In this bright moonlight, the man could be seen wearing a black robe embroidered with red cranes, his black hair was half-tied by a red headband, and the rest of the black hair was draped behind his back very softly. He wore a mask with strange patterns, and all he could see was his perfectly curved chin and slightly exposed white skin.

The man walked slowly to Mo Jiyu's bed and sat down beside her bed. The moonlight shone completely on his face, revealing a pair of bright red bloody eyes, he reached out and touched Mo Jiyu's forehead, his fingers gently brushed her closed eyes, pale cheeks, and finally came to the cold pale lips.

The man seemed to be startled by the softness of his lips, but his fingers were reluctant to leave, and he just whispered, "You really don't look like her." ”

After saying this, the man withdrew his fingers from the soft lips, and used his mana to condense into a blade, and with this blade, he cut his palm, and blood gushed out.

He whispered something, and the bright red blood beads floated in mid-air, and finally flew towards Mo Jiyu's eyebrows, blending into her skin, and a round of crescent blood marks appeared on her smooth forehead, and disappeared in the next second.

"Why did you mistake me? I'm not your little brother, junior brother, or third brother. The man said slowly, with an eerie smile on his face as he said the names of the men.

The man's bright red eyes stared at Mo Jiyu almost dullly, and finally his fingers lightly rested on her lips, as if feeling the warmth and softness of those lips.

Seeing that the lips were really cold and pale, he thought for a moment, and carefully traced the remaining blood stains on his palm to Mo Jiyu's lips with his fingers, making the lips bright red.

Seeing the bright red lips, he suddenly felt dissatisfied, rubbing the softness a little roughly, until the lips became hot before stopping, he carefully wiped the blood on the side of the lips, and then used the blood to make the lips bright red again, then nodded with satisfaction.

He looked at her deeply, as if he were looking into the depths of his soul through this layer of skin, and he didn't know when the man disappeared.

Of course, Mo Jiyu, who was in a coma, did not hear the warning sound of the system: Warning! Warning! The world has been maliciously tampered with!