The 'Candle Dragon' behemoth body seemed to stir because of Xiao Mo's answer, and then snorted, "Then Gu is welcome! If you still have your mind at that time, Gu will naturally keep his promise." ”

"Hey, are you crazy?" the boy couldn't help but shout at the top of his throat, "If the three souls are shattered, they will be delirious and delirious, and at worst, their souls will be scattered, and only an unconscious body will remain." ”

Xiao Mo's eyes looked at the young man with a little surprise, but he quickly withdrew his gaze and laughed inexplicably at the 'Candle Dragon': "Three souls, if you want it, take it!"

Hearing this, the miserable white pupils of the "Candle Dragon" suddenly condensed, as if he wanted to take everything in the man in front of him into his eyes.

"Hmm!" the candle dragon's long nasal voice sounded a little meaningful, and then the two pupils slowly closed, and this world seemed to be dimmed a lot because of this action.

"The eyes are cloudy, does the 'candle dragon' really have such supernatural powers against the sky!"

There is also a faint irritability in my heart.

"How do you know that after this demon beast receives your three souls, it will keep its promise!"

However, Xiao Mo did not respond to him, Xiao Mo's death-like expression made him even more irritable, and then remembered the purpose of this trip, and said in his heart: "Wouldn't this be right, someone will clean him up without me doing it." ”

Thinking like this, I instantly felt a little relieved in my heart.

At this time, the right eye of the "Candle Dragon" suddenly opened, and the originally miserable white pupils turned into pure black. The young man just glanced at it, and he felt that his heart was shaking, and he was several times more domineering than the "Shenzhao" in his clan.

Xiao Mo still didn't move, as if he was ready to kill at any time on the execution ground.

"I won't sympathize with you!" The boy said to himself secretly, but after a moment the frustration and irritability came back to him.

"He won't really become an idiot like that, will that person blame me for not saving me when the time comes!"

"Ah...... No, I can't simply let him go, even if he dies, my clan should do it himself!"

The boy seemed to have finally figured it out, and his brows furrowed slightly. The law in his hand was slightly pinched, and a quaint bronze mirror appeared in his hand.

As soon as the bronze mirror appeared, because of the urging of the juvenile law, colorful streamers appeared. This streamer looks extremely blurry and gorgeous, but what is surprising is that for some reason the bronze mirror is not complete, but it seems that the whole copper mirror is divided into two, and half of it is only.

Black mist had begun to pour out of the black eyes of the "Candle Dragon", and the young man didn't care to appreciate the beauty of the streamer overflowing from the bronze mirror, nor did he care to regret the damage of such an ancient magic weapon, so he shouted loudly and threw the bronze mirror out.

With a "woo", the colorful streamer suddenly condensed into one, and shot away at the candle dragon's open right eye.

At this time, the pupils of the 'Candle Dragon' slowly tore open, and another pupil appeared in it, and the two pupils turned into an oval-shaped double pupil image between the rotations. At the same time, the black mist stirred violently, turning into a columnar air flow the thickness of a thumb and shooting towards Xiao Mo, and suddenly pierced through the imminent multicolored streamer.

The young man's heart sank, and the horror of the Candle Dragon Pupil Technique was far beyond his expectations. At this time, it was too late to stop it, and the black columnar air flow had shot into Xiao Mo's forehead without any obstruction.

Immediately, Xiao Mo's body trembled violently, his entire face distorted to one piece, and his voice stopped abruptly, turning into a hoarse and incomprehensible moan!

"Streamer! you have such a treasure!" the candle dragon was a little surprised, and the thunderous voice appeared again.

At this time, Xiao Mo could no longer see the outside world clearly, and only felt a splitting headache, as if his whole head was about to be torn apart.

Countless images flashed through my mind, but they flew away quickly.

The diligent practice on the stone table, Xiao Zhong's advice before leaving, the face of Moyue on the Bailong River is like frost, and the Tianju Mountain is more than ......

As the picture changed, cold sweat quickly oozed from Xiao Mo's forehead, and after a while, his body began to tremble, and the picture was finally frozen in the scene that made his soul tear apart that day.

In front of the ancestral hall of Fang Yuemen, the silver-faced man's hand moved away from Xiao Zhong's head without hurry......

Xiao Mo finally couldn't help shouting: Master......

Xiao Zhong didn't answer, but his closed eyes suddenly opened, and there was a bit of love in his eyes, but there seemed to be a little disappointment and helplessness. Just when Xiao Mo was overjoyed and wanted to get close to him, Xiao Zhong's body became illusory, and then spread out like a firefly, and then flew away.

Xiao Mo's heart twitched fiercely, and he turned to another place with some difficulty and fear: Mo Yue......

The wind and thunder were combined, and the silver-faced man's hand still came unhurriedly, and when he fell into despair and madness, a chant from the Nine Shadows, the black and white double-headed giant wolf sucked Mo Yue's three souls and seven spirits and disappeared......

And the beautiful woman also did not respond to him, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. At the same time, the chant that made him fall into an ice cave sounded again, and the smile on the corner of Mo Yue's mouth gradually expanded, and his eyes seemed to be gentle, as if there was absoluteness.

Immediately, a phantom flew out of Mo Yue's body, and Mo Yue fell on her back.

In fright and despair, Xiao Mo used all his strength to hold Mo Yue, but found that no matter what, he couldn't touch Mo Yue's body, so he could only watch Mo Yue, who was still smiling at him, drift farther and farther into the distance.

"Ah...... Don't!" Xiao Mo, who was groaning in pain, let out a desperate roar, his hands pulled his head weakly, and blood and tears flowed from his eyes.

The face that had been distorted by pain became even more hideous, and his expression kept changing, sometimes extremely angry, sometimes it seemed to be full of tenderness, and gradually it seemed to become a blank color.

At this moment, the black mist that entered Xiao Mo's forehead seeped out from his forehead again, and countless strange tentacles appeared in the black mist, and the tentacles waved with teeth and claws.

Among them, hundreds of tentacles were each curled up in fist-sized flickering light clusters, while many more tentacles plunged into the light clusters, tearing out traces of illusory light from the light clusters.

Xiao Mo fell into the memory screen, and he couldn't see this strange scene, he was still reluctantly chasing Mo Yue's distant figure.

As more and more points of light were pulled out, Xiao Mo's memories began to become chaotic and mutilated, and there was a trace of confusion in his painful eyes.

From beginning to end, the candle dragon stared at the small man in front of him, and there was an inexplicable look in his eyes.

And the young man was a little angry, and if he continued like this, Xiao Mo was probably controlled by the demon beast Candle Dragon: "Candle Dragon Old Demon, he is half of my clan, how can you control it if you want to!"

For some reason, thinking of Xiao Mo's possible results, the young man suddenly became extremely restless, and immediately did something that surprised him.

I saw that the young man's hand suddenly changed, and a strange luster flashed in his eyes.

With the moment the luster appeared, the multicolored streamer on the bronze mirror suddenly roared, and the multicolored streamer seemed to have been exploded, and it suddenly became stronger several times, and shot out again.

It's just that this time the target was not the candle dragon, but shot away at Xiao Mo's struggling eyes.