immediately!
From around Mu Yunxuan, frost quickly froze the surrounding area at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Mu Yunxuan's eyes flickered, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He raised his head slightly and said coldly: "Witch God, are you angry?"
Geng Yingrou, who was performing witchcraft, was startled when she heard this!
Look at those black eyes that can see everything.
A trace of fear flashed in Geng Yingrou's eyes.
She snapped back to reality.
And accelerated the power of witchcraft.
"Mu Yunxuan, I don't believe that you can escape this time."
Mu Yunxuan, on the other hand, was under Geng Yingrou's gaze.
Slowly took out his Chiwu.
He smiled slightly and quickly activated Chiwu's power.
He and Chiwu have already made a contract, and the power here is greater than the Witch God's Chiwu.
Half of the power of the Demonic Diagram of Life and Death that day was absorbed by him and Chi Uli.
Capture the thief first and capture the king first. Once Master Hongye dies, Tianpo City is finished.
How could Geng Yingrou not be angry
Mu Yunxuan quickly activated the power of Chiwu in his hand.
With the appearance of blue light, the frozen frost quickly disappeared with this blue light.
The ice disappeared as fast as the wind.
"How could this happen?" Geng Yingrou was full of questions.
"How can those blue lights be so powerful? What is Mu Yunxuan's true identity?"
Geng Yingrou quickly withdrew the witchcraft.
If the fight continues, both sides will lose.
Geng Yingrou never makes an insignificant struggle.
Mu Yunxuan instantly felt the biting coldness of the ice disappear.
His eyes, as cold as ice, were gentle and calm at the moment, seemingly tolerant of the world, and unfathomably deep.
It was his eyes that impressed Geng Yingrou the most.
Beauty almost does not belong to the human world. He is like a god in heaven, unattainable.
Geng Yingrou couldn't help but smile bitterly at the end: "This Mu Yunxuan is really not something that ordinary people can deal with."
I'm afraid that she will have to use the Netherworld Yun Spirit.
It was a mysterious weapon that she had gone through all kinds of hardships to obtain.
But mysterious weapons are precious, but they are not as precious as human lives.
But the appearance of Mu Yunxuan and his wife was a slap in the face.
No matter how she does it, she has a better chance of winning.
Only then can you create a chance for yourself to win.
Mu Yunxuan returned to the space ring and saw that Lan Linghao Yunhe had fallen asleep.
Su Zimo was taking care of them.
"Yunxuan, have you killed that damn Lord Hongye?"
Mu Yunxuan smiled softly: "Mo'er, you don't believe in your husband's abilities."
Mu Yunxuan was full of confidence in dealing with these wizards.
If Mo'er hadn't been pregnant, he would have gone to Mopan Mountain long ago.
Now she can only live a few more months.
Another point is that he is very interested in the spirit of the underworld Yun.
He did this just to force Geng Yingrou to use the Netherworld Yun spirit to deal with him.
He also wanted to see what kind of powerful mysterious weapon the Netherworld Yun Spirit, which even the High Priest Xiuyin coveted, was.
"Arrogant." Su Zimo curled her lips.
Mu Yunxuan walked to her side in a few steps.
"How are Lan Ling and Yun He doing?"
"They have been poisoned. I have given them antidote medicine. It will be a while before they wake up."
"Yeah!" Mu Yunxuan looked at their faces and found that there was nothing strange about them.
But in his black eyes, a cold light flashed like ice blades.
"Mo'er, I discovered a very strange thing."
Mu Yunxuan pulled her to sit on the soft couch aside.
Su Zimo looked at her in confusion, "Something strange?"