Yan Rong''s face changed suddenly when he heard the speech. His eyes were filled with hatred. His face muscles began to twist.
When Mo Jueyuan heard this voice, he felt cold in his heart, a kind of cold from the bottom of his heart. Originally, Mo Jueyuan was weak because he had lost a drop of heart blood, but now his face is extremely ugly.
"It seems that this man is also a strong man who can get out of the ordinary world. When did the strong man get out of the ordinary world so worthless? It''s hard to see him at ordinary times. Today, he saw two at once. Does it mean that the mainland is going to change?"
Regardless of Mo Jueyuan''s thoughts, master Yanrong stepped forward. His face was gloomy and terrible. He said in a deep voice:
"Old fan Lin, you dare to show up in front of me. It seems that you can get revenge today for your revenge."
Mo Jueyuan was stunned, and immediately realized that this man was the enemy of Yanrong, old ghost fan Lin. Mo Jueyuan stood behind Yanrong and quietly looked forward.
His eyes only looked at the place about ten feet in front of him, and suddenly distorted. Mo Jueyuan couldn''t see what was there. He just saw a huge mass of air, like boiling water, rolling over and over.
"Gaga, Yanrong, what''s the taste of Bingyou phosphorus poison, eh, you even solved it? Did you practice Huoyan pill? It''s impossible. How can you put all the materials together? "
In the twisting and rolling air, there was a voice of surprise. It was hoarse and sharp. Mo Jueyuan felt very sad and wanted to stretch out his hand.
Master Yanrong doesn''t have to look back to know Mo Jueyuan''s suffering. Immediately, Mo Jueyuan feels much more comfortable. He looks at master Yanrong gratefully, but sighs in his heart. The strong man of this level, don''t say he''s going to do it. Even a roar is enough to kill him. Thinking of this, Mo Jueyuan immediately shrinks back.
Seeing that old ghost fan Lin had been pretending to be a ghost in the air, master Yan Rong sneered and said in a cold voice:
"Play the devil, old fan Lin, get out of here."
Yan Rong the venerable a fury, a visible sound wave like a sharp arrow general, break open the air, straight shot to the opposite group of air.
Whoa.
The sound of cloth tearing sounded, and suddenly, a figure appeared there, but the twisted air was back to normal, and the sight was no longer blocked.
Mo Jueyuan quietly looked at the figure, and suddenly he was not happy.
Old fan Lin''s voice is old and gloomy, which makes people feel secluded. But he is very young. His appearance is not much bigger than Mo Jue''s. that is, he is about twenty years old. He looks very handsome. He has a sword eyebrow and a hawk nose. He doesn''t speak but looks at his appearance. He is a standard beautiful man. But old fan Lin''s body exudes a cold air, But also mixed with a little strange, especially his voice, gloomy and evil, is frightening.
With a cold smile, the elder Yan Rong suddenly glowed red. Looking at the old ghost fan Lin, he said in a cold voice:
"Old fan Lin, since you are here today, you don''t want to go back alive."
At the same time, a light voice appeared in Mo Jueyuan''s ear.
"Brother Mo, you can hide in my Heiyan Ding later, or hide in the ding. Heiyan Ding will protect you."
It''s the voice of Yan Rong. Mo Jueyuan nods his head immediately and looks very nervous.
"Hum, Yanrong, I was escaped by you. I''ve been chasing you for so many years. Today I find you. It seems that God wants you and me to end the original enmity. Let''s die."
Old ghost fan Lin''s sharp voice rang out. With the last loud drink, old ghost fan Lin''s figure suddenly burst out into flames, but the flame was white. At that moment, the surrounding air suddenly rang out a click of ice. Moreover, in the white flame, there were faint strands of dark green. As soon as the surrounding air touched the flame, the air around him could not stop, Suddenly become slightly green, as if infected in general.
"Bingyanzhang."
Old ghost fan Lin''s body did not move. His right hand was wrapped in the white flame, and he suddenly clapped his hand.
A sharp palm wind roared to Yanrong, like a sword. Just as the palm wind flew out, a huge palm with more than Zhang suddenly appeared, burning a white flame and patting towards Yanrong.
On the white giant palm, the cold flame was burning, but where it passed, there was a frozen trace in the air, faint cold.
"Well, that''s another move."
Yan Rong''s body trembles with a cold hum. Suddenly, the red light on his body changes into a red flame. When the fierce palm wind blows, Yan Rong ignores it. He lets the palm wind slap on the flame all over his body, and his attention is all on the white giant palm behind him.
"Flame palm."
The master Yan Rong clapped his hand, and a flaming red giant palm with the same size as the white giant palm appeared in a flash. It was also burning red flame. Different from the white giant palm, where the red giant palm passed, the air suddenly twisted and expanded, and gave out a burning smell.
The two huge palms of a white and a red collided in an instant. With an earthshaking sound, the two huge palms suddenly exploded. Suddenly, the huge vitality scattered in all directions like sharp arrows, and some of them were aimed at Mo Jueyuan.
Mo Jueyuan was shocked when he lit a fire on them. It was obvious that one of the two people''s flames was a kind of Yin cold flame, the other was a kind of violent flame, or a kind of ice fire, especially the flame of old fan Lin ghost. Mo Jueyuan was shocked. He never knew that there was ice in the flame.
Then, the scene of the two waving their hands to control the vitality of heaven and earth was even more shocking to Mo Jueyuan. The huge hand formed by the huge vitality should be enough to kill any strong person who is out of the ordinary.
It was not until the two collided and exploded that Mo Chueh yuan woke up from the shock. The arrows of vitality shot at him like lightning. Mo Chueh yuan was shocked.
Mo Jueyuan suddenly remembered what master Yanrong said. The black flame cauldron was enough to protect himself. Suddenly, a strong force appeared in his weak body. He chased the clouds and exerted his full strength month by month. Suddenly, it turned into a light smoke. After the cauldron, the arrow of vitality also shot.
Ding Ding Ding
Mo Jueyuan curled up and hid behind the tripod carefully, letting the arrows of vitality shoot on the tripod. The tripod was all right, and no trace of Tao was left.
Mo Jueyuan was not in any danger behind the tripod. He was very happy. He had no doubt about the power of those powerful arrows. If he won, he would shoot himself in the opposite direction.
All of a sudden, the voice of master Yanrong rang out in Mo Jueyuan''s ear again. At the same time, the top cover of heiyanding suddenly lifted up, revealing a half meter sized hole.
"No, it''s the black hole vortex. Brother Mo, get to the tripod."
Mo Jueyuan was stunned, and then he reacted instantly. He was as quick as a monkey and went in. When Mo Jueyuan entered the cauldron, he saw a picture of shock.
A black whirlpool with a radius of one meter appears in the air out of thin air, emitting extremely strong suction, and everything around is rapidly being sucked into the black whirlpool, no matter it is the surrounding stone platform or the ground paved with bluestone. The black vortex has a wide range of suction, which completely envelops the whole open space. Even the tripod where he is is is also gently shaking, constantly leaning towards the black vortex, as if he is about to be sucked away. The next moment, Mo Jueyuan enters the tripod, and his face shows the color of panic.
As the cauldron was shaking, Mo Jueyuan''s heart was constantly shaking, and the scene of talking with long ruotong when they were separated suddenly appeared in his mind. Mo Jueyuan murmured to himself:
"Does that foreboding refer to the present?"
As soon as Mo Jueyuan thought of the horror of the black hole whirlpool, he felt powerless. The only thing that made him hope and comfort was that he had the last card, haotianjie.
At this time, there was chaos outside the cauldron. Master Yanrong and old ghost fan Lin had the same color change. They had just been fighting for life and death. They used all their strength to fight hard, but unexpectedly they broke the space and formed a black hole vortex. They were also shrouded in the black hole,
Fortunately, both of them are very strong and they can barely escape. At the moment, they are not interested in fighting. After all, the space is extremely unstable. If they hit the black hole again, the consequences will be too serious.
Master Yanrong looked at the black hole whirlpool with strong suction, but he felt helpless, because his own black flame cauldron was also wrapped inside, and Mo Jueyuan was in the cauldron. And Yan Rong venerable to Mo Jueyuan or more optimistic, after all, that with golden heart blood is not everyone has, at least they are not.
"It''s a pity that brother Mo is a good seedling. He wanted to invest in the long term, alas..."
Yan Rong the venerable lightly sighs a, looking at that is about to be inhaled into the big Ding in the black hole, low voice sigh way.
Not far away, old fan Lin picked his sword eyebrows and sneered
"Good seedlings? Hum, old Yanrong, why do you pretend to be a good man? You must want to use that boy to make alchemy, so you invest in him. "
"You... Old fan Lin, don''t force me to do it."
Yan Rong''s face suddenly turned red, and the red light on his face flickered. He was angry and scolded.
Old fan Lin''s face remained unchanged, and he sneered
"Well, you want to do it? Let''s try. I''m trying to solve you once and for all
Said, the whole body of a white flame, emitting a faint cold.
At this time, the black flame Ding bang, was sucked off the ground by the huge suction, and flew towards the gradually shrinking black hole vortex. Mo Jueyuan in the cauldron had already felt the cauldron flying off the ground, and was flying rapidly. Mo didn''t dare to neglect it. He disappeared in the cauldron in an instant. Only a tiny to imperceptible dust fell into the space inside the cauldron, and finally disappeared completely.
But outside the Yan Rong venerable, helplessly and quickly watched the tripod being sucked into the black hole, but there was nothing he could do.
Just as Dading was about to be sucked into the black hole, a faint voice began to sound
"Ruotong, wait for me to come back."
Master Yanrong was moved. He had already recognized Mo Jueyuan''s voice, but he sighed in his heart. The black hole whirlpool was mysterious and dangerous. Even he did not dare to say that he could walk out of the black hole whirlpool alive, let alone a mo Jueyuan.
The tripod disappeared completely, and the black hole was shrinking rapidly. In a moment, only the size of fist was left, and the shrinking speed was still accelerating.
"Brother Mo, I will pass it on."
The black hole completely disappeared, the space returned to normal, and the suction was the same news. Only master Yanrong and old ghost fan Lin were standing in this messy space, their faces uncertain.