"Of course, there is one last reason."
As Mo Qingshan said, the light in his eyes flickered for a moment, and suddenly his figure disappeared in place.
There was a loud bang.
The two figures were separated at the touch of a touch.
Mo Qingshan still stood still, but looked at the sofa that was shattered by the impact just now.
However, Di Ming Jue's face is slightly pale, and he looks at [Jiuyou Hongmengyan]in his hand with astonishment.
With a wave of his hand, Mo Qingshan took away the scraps of the sofa, and placed another one on it.
Then he said coldly: "This is the home I specially built for Liuyin, and you will not be allowed to destroy it. Let's fight again in another place!"
As soon as the voice fell, a burst of light lit up in the room.
All the furnishings seemed to be transparent a little bit, and in the end even the whole house and yard disappeared.
The three of them appeared together in a rolling hill.
Mo Qingshan glanced at the [Jiuyou Hongmengyan] in Di Mingjue's hands, and chuckled lightly, with a bit of superior indifference in his eyes: "Although this thing is called a divine order, I really can't activate it, use it to open it." [The Gate of Heaven]. But it was originally brought by Liuyin, because I didn't have a magic weapon at hand, so Liuyin gave me this magical token. Also because the name of "Tongshenling" is too vulgar , so it is called [Jiuyou Hongmengyan]."
Mo Qingshan raised his head slowly, and looked into Ming Jue's eyes, "In terms of authority, I am the master of [Jiuyou Hongmengyan], you want to use this thing to hurt me? You ask your natal magic weapon if it dares to hurt me?" dare?"
"Mo Jue, your cultivation base is not as good as mine, your strength is not as good as mine, and you lost most of your divine power in the battle with Di Beixuan just now, it is the only natal magic weapon that can gain you an advantage, and now it has become your life-threatening weapon. What capital do you have to fight with me?"
Di Ming Jue closes his eyes, throws away the [Jiuyou Hongmengyan] in his hand, and randomly pulls out a long sword of holy object level from the storage ring.
He raised his head and looked at Mo Qingshan faintly, "I found out that you are the same as Di Beixuan in one thing, and you talk a lot of nonsense. What do you want to do with this? You want me to be defeated without a fight, and die obediently. And then become a container for the [Shen Tong Ling]? Then watch you kill the woman you love? Mo Qingshan, do you think it is possible?"
Mo Qingshan was startled, and then couldn't help showing a wry smile.
"You're right, I'm the one with the picture." He said with a slightly dazed expression, "I couldn't watch Liuyin's child grow up with my own eyes, so..."
After a pause, Mo Qingshan continued: "But I thought, Liuyin and I's children should be like you. If I had a choice, I would rather let Di Beixuan become the container of [Tongshenling], bring Let you go to the [Main World]. I think Liu Yin will be very happy if he sees you and knows that you are our descendants."
Di Beixuan, who heard these words, gritted his teeth in hatred, his eyes were red.
There were bursts of panic surging in my heart.
He can see that Mo Qingshan truly appreciates and is close to Di Ming Jue.
Just like treating your own nephew.
On the contrary, Mo Qingshan never put him in his eyes.
If Di Ming Jue softened his attitude and begged for mercy at this time, would Mo Qingshan change his mind...
As soon as the thought of Di Beixuan came to his mind, he clenched his hands tightly.
Then Di Ming Jue sneered and said, "Even if I won't become a container of divine powers, the fact that you want to deal with Xiaoyaomen and kill the person I love won't change."