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Mo Qianjun never doubted that this was just relative to the forbidden magic pot, maybe on top of the fireworks, the forbidden magic pot could float lightly, for the strange things in the world, Mo Qianjun was no stranger, because Mo Qianjun himself experienced strange things are not few.
But Feng Lingxue was very curious, and when she saw this forbidden magic pot, she exclaimed: "Qianjun, look, it's a forbidden magic pot." β
Mo Qianjun put his index finger to his mouth, made a quiet movement, and then looked around, Mo Qianjun said: "I always feel that something is wrong, what do you think?"
Feng Lingxue also glanced around, and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing, Qianjun, don't be verbose, we're here to steal the Forbidden Demon Pot, and now that the opportunity comes, what do you care about so much?"
Mo Qianjun nodded: "It seems that I am thinking too much." β
Mo Qianjun spoke with a sword, this is the thought of his heart, he flew up, stretched out his palm, this is towards the forbidden magic pot, only when Mo Qianjun's hand reached the forbidden magic pot, the forbidden magic pot actually exploded, Mo Qianjun was rushed out by the force of this explosion, and the entire camp tent was blown to pieces in an instant.
When Mo Qianjun woke up in a daze, Feng Lingxue was close to Mo Qianjun's side and shouted loudly: "Qianjun, how are you, how are you." β
Mo Qianjun only felt that his ears were buzzing, probably because of the explosion just now, which shook his ears and made Mo Qianjun a little deaf, but Mo Qianjun could barely hear a word clearly, and Mo Qianjun was also able to see the situation in front of him in a hazy way, and there were already people around Mo Qianjun and Feng Lingxue, these people were obviously not others, but people from the Flame Sword Sect.
The person in front of him was the Flame Sword Sect Wizard Sacrificing Dao Yan, Dao Yan said unhurriedly in a very low voice: "You are Mo Qianjun! The old man has been waiting for you here for a long time. β
Mo Qianjun was surprised: "How do you know that I will come." β
Dao Yan smiled coldly: "This hinterland of Tianyuan City contains 100,000 troops of my Flame Sword Sect to garrison this western place, I think no one from the Zhengjian Alliance or the Northern Spirit Dynasty dares to come here at will, and ordinary people come to my Tianyuan City, and before they enter the city, they have already been killed by the people of my Fire Sword Sect, and only you Mo Qianjun can overcome many obstacles, and only you Mo Qianjun dare to come to my Tianyuan City, so you should be Mo Qianjun, not someone else." β
Mo Qianjun sighed and said, "You really look up to me." β
Dao Yan laughed and said, "Mo Qianjun, that's not a problem that I can't afford to look down on you, but you deserve it a long time ago." I've heard of your name a long time ago, you are the most tricky person in my Fire Sword Sect, and my Fire Sword Sect is afraid that there are countless people sent to kill you, but none of them succeeded, and now that you are the king and are in charge of the southern realm, it has become a problem in my Fire Sword Sect. β
Mo Qianjun said: "You say that, it's really a little embarrassing, I, Mo Qianjun, actually don't have much ability, don't be so fascinated by what I think." However, I Mo Qianjun believe that since I can come here, I can also get out of here. β
As soon as Mo Qianjun said this, Dao Yan continued: "Mo Qianjun, do you think you are really a god? Do you think you are so lucky every time? No, you will not be so lucky. β
Mo Qianjun stood up and looked around, and Dao Yan continued: "The southern realm will be submerged with your death, and the northern spirit world will also be destroyed with the southern realm, and it will eventually belong to my Flame Sword Sect. Mo Qianjun, it's time for your dream of being a king to wake up, it's time to end it, hehe. β
Mo Qianjun shook his head and said, "There are so many stupid people in this world. At your age, you really shouldn't be embarrassed to come out. If you really think that I, Mo Qianjun, will be so easy to kill, then you are really naΓ―ve. β
Dao Yan said: "Hmph, Mo Qianjun, the first thing you have to understand is that at this time, you have been injured by the Yan Explosion, this Yan Bang is extremely poisonous, although you were not killed by the Yan Bang, but the poison of the Yan Bang is also the one who will die, so Mo Qianjun, now you should know why I am so confident that you will die." β
Flame Poison Blood Explosion, this is the first time Mo Qianjun has heard this word, Mo Qianjun looked at Feng Lingxue again, and said: "Flame Poison Blood Explosion, have you ever heard of such a thing?"
Feng Lingxue shook her head and said, "I really haven't heard of this. β
Dao Yan smiled coldly and said, "I said that you, the king of the southern realm, are not very competent! You don't even know this ancient No. 1 magic poison, what else do you still be the king of the Northern Spirit, it's better to step down as soon as possible." β
Dao Yan's truth is not a reason, Mo Qianjun shook his head and said: "I said Dao Yan, such a small magic poison, why should I know, even if I Mo Qianjun is illiterate, I will do this Northern Spirit King." You are talking so much nonsense with me now, and you still don't make a move, which only proves one thing, that is, you are waiting for this poisonous attack that invades my body. β
Seeing that Mo Qianjun saw through his thoughts, Dao Yan also sneered and said, "It seems that you Mo Qianjun is not stupid. Know what we're going to do. β
As Dao Yan spoke, he had already said to the disciples in all directions: "Children, it's time to set up the formation."
Dao Yan laid out this game, and naturally wanted a perfect one, and this game was indeed perfect. At first, Dao Yan let out the words, saying that there were people from the Fire Sword Sect in Tianyuan City to summon the flame demon, which led Mo Qianjun to go deep alone, and Mo Qianjun went on an expedition with his body, and really hit the fire poison blood explosion that he had pre-arranged, that is to say, the forbidden demon pot in the camp tent was an illusion at all, but a blood explosion flame poison. Therefore, Mo Qianjun intended to steal the forbidden magic pot, but he was deceived by a fake forbidden magic pot, and was violently impacted, and now Mo Qianjun has also invaded the body, Mo Qianjun quite felt that the blood in his entire body was constantly beating and boiling.
Mo Qianjun gritted his teeth, he felt the invasiveness of the blood explosion flame poison on people, that kind of horror is not something that ordinary people can resist, but where Mo Qianjun is dantian, there is a flame spirit body, so this kind of poison is still not his life for Mo Qianjun, but at this time, Mo Qianjun will be more difficult than before.
Mo Qianjun really wanted to ask Xuanyuan Wuyu, who was hiding in the Heavenly Thunder Sword Weapon, what to do now, but Xuanyuan Wuyu seemed to feel that Mo Qianjun was in a predicament at this time, which was to wake up from his deep sleep, and said: "Mo Qianjun, I said that you have succeeded in getting home this time, causing such trouble." In the future, please be careful in what you do, don't mess with my dreams. β
Mo Qianjun snorted coldly and said, "You give me less nonsense, hurry up and talk about the solution." I'm waiting for you to wake up. β
Xuanyuan Wuyu is still in that lazy tone, probably because he has been sleeping in the Heavenly Thunder Sword Weapon for too long!