Chapter 1273 Identity Exposed
The magical power in Xuanqian's hand gathered, and he waved it at Jun Moli's body.

After the black mist dissipated, Jun Moli's aura was fully exposed.

Fortunately, Jun Moli had been prepared for a long time, and put two restrictions on his god race aura, and what was exposed at this time was only the human race's aura.

"Five Elements and Five Elements!"

Xuanzhuang was shocked.

He has never even seen such a spiritual system in this world.

Only the person in the rumors has such a talent...

Xuan Zhuang stared at Xuan Qian with wide-eyed eyes: "Guardian Zuo, does this woman have something to do with the Holy Son of the God Realm?"

That's right, in this world, only the holy son Murong Yue, who had disappeared from the God Realm, has such a talent for spiritual power. He once thought that it would be rare to find such a rare talent in the human world.

Unexpectedly, there is such a person in front of them at this moment.

"Murong Yue?"

Xuanqian also thought of it, but would he really do it?
Judging by the girl's talent, she is formidable, and at such an age, she has already cultivated to the level of a human god and a small god.

Given time, he will definitely dominate the God Realm, and even the entire Three Realms!

Should such a disaster be left behind?

Absolutely not!
"Guardian Zuo, we are better off one by one"

Xuanzhuang made a gesture of wiping his neck, which suits Xuanqian's heart.

Seeing Xuan Qian's sharp eyes, Xuan Zhuang knew what to do, raised the ax in his hand high, and stared at Jun Moli's beautiful snow-white neck like a swan's neck.

Let's do it!

"ah one one"

Suddenly, Jun Moli clenched his fists, straightened his body forward, and shouted loudly.

The silent wind and waves blew Xuan Zhuang's eyes blurred, and the ax in his hand flew out with the wind, blocking his eyes with his arms.

Xuanqian stood on the spot, his foothold was extremely stable.

With one palm, Jun Moli was sent flying!

Jun Moli fell to the ground, eyes wide open, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and passed out...

At this moment, the gust of wind had stopped, Xuanzhuang lowered his arms, looked at Jun Moli who fell to the ground: "My mother, what happened to the magic power just now?"

Just now, the power that Jun Moli erupted was not spiritual power, but magic power.

This made Xuan Zhuang not indifferent.

How can there be a breath of demons on a human race?
"Is it possible that she is a descendant of the human race and the demon race? Then it is impossible to have something to do with the Holy Son of the God Realm. He hates the Demon Realm so much, how could he have anything to do with the Demon Realm?"

Xuan Zhuang analyzed in this way.

Xuanqian glanced at him casually: "How do you know that Murong Yue hates the demon world?"

He, how could he not know this.

Xuanzhuang sucked the ax that flew far away and had already dived into the wall with his bare hands, and held it in his palm: "Guardian Zuo, do you need to talk about it? The battle between gods and demons, as the holy son of the gods, how could he fight with you?" We have no enmity in the Demon Realm? But maybe he is already dead, these are useless guesses, if he is still alive, he would have returned earlier!"

Xuanqian was noncommittal.

Murong Yue is a human god, and a god with unfathomable strength that surpasses the upper god realm.

How could he die so easily?

"That……"

Xuan Zhuang saw that Xuan Qian had stopped talking, so he had no choice but to point at Jun Moli.

Asked: "What is she going to do now, or...?"

Xuanqian raised his eyebrows, but now he has a little interest in her, otherwise for the time being, don't kill her?

Just when he was hesitating, Jun Moli woke up.

She opened her eyes, but the originally dark and cold eyes were now scarlet, sharp fangs appeared around her mouth, her nails turned black, and black wings could be faintly seen behind her.

(End of this chapter)

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