"Jun Wuxie, how is it? Do you think you still have a chance of winning today?"

Hua Feng Mo smiled as warm and moist as jade, with a smug look in her elegance.

Jun Wuxie's quiet brows and eyes flashed sharply, and his eyes fell on the Jade Rakshasa in Hua Fengmo's hand.

A dull atmosphere enveloped the two of them.

"You want to use the power of Yugu Rakshasa to fight this deity?" Jun Wuxie's voice was very soft. [

I couldn't tell whether he was angry or happy when he said this, "So that's what you thought."

"So what? I have always only cared about the result and not the process. Once the Jade Raksha came out, I didn't believe that you could still leave today.

Jun Wuxie, you are ready to come to Huayang as a 'guest'! "

Hua Fengmo raised the Jade Rakshasa in his hand, this is his trump card.

His strength is comparable to Jun Wuxie's, if he continues to fight like this, even if he fights for three days and three nights, he will not win.

Instead of spending so much time, it's better to have a good time.

It just happened to let him try to see if Jun Wuxie had the cold poison in his body?

Jun Wuxie pursed her lips and didn't say a word, but the breath around her suddenly sank, he was not a person who was just waiting to die.

Hua Fengmo raised the corners of his lips, waved the Jade Raksha in his hand quite proudly, and suddenly flashed towards Jun Wuxie.

The Purple Clothes Flying Art, poured down like ink-like hair.

Just as Hua Fengmo rushed over, Jun Wuxie clasped his five fingers in the air, gathered his own strength, and fought against it.

The profound energy flowed, killing intent.

"Jun Wuxie, why do you have to struggle so hard?" Hua Fengmo looked at him relaxedly.

Jun Wuxie raised her eyebrows slightly, and a light flashed across her eyes, "I would like to advise Emperor Huayang, sometimes, being too confident is not a good thing."

"Hehe, self-confidence always requires the capital of self-confidence. Now, how can you see my capital?" Hua Fengmo is full of confidence. As long as he defeats Jun Wuxie, he will definitely let Jun Wuxie try it. His means!

If not, wouldn't it be a waste of such a treasure as Yugu Luocha?

It was rare for Jun Wuxie to remain silent, her purple eyes were fixed on Hua Fengmo, she frowned, her profound strength remained unchanged, and she continued to fight.

It just seemed to be thinking about something in my heart.

"Miss Luo, if this continues, the master will definitely lose.

No one can withstand the power of Yugu Rakshasa, the master is undoubtedly holding on to the resistance by doing so. "

While watching the battle, Yunfeng frowned into the word 'Chuan'.

Luo Qingyue's eyes gradually dimmed, Yun Feng was right, Wu Xie will definitely lose if this goes on.

Huafengmo relies on external force, coupled with her own strength, her strength is much higher than that of Wuxie at the same level.

Does she want to help?

"Miss Luo, you usually have the most ideas, but now you are just talking, we can't watch the master die, can we?" Yun Feng clenched his fists, eager to rush into the battle circle to help Jun Wuxie.

Luo Qingyue lowered her eyes and thought, this decisive battle is originally a battle between Hua Fengmo and Wu Xie, if she helps, it will undoubtedly prove that Wu Xie has lost.

She can't do that.

Lose and life, which one would Wuxie want?

Wu Xie is Emperor Zun, she knows very well that Wu Xie would rather die on the battlefield than live secretly outside the battlefield.

How to do?

this way>

"Miss Luo, can you just say something?" Yun Feng was a little mad.

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