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Chapter 1824

Di Kongxuan squeezed her wrist, his eyes narrowed, his whole body showing murderous aura.

Duanmuyi looked up at the full moon in the sky, and smiled: "Today is the tenth day, where is the full moon? Mo Lingyu, what is your IQ?"

Inky mist poured in from all directions on the street, wriggling with claws and claws, engulfing all the houses, streets, and wine flags.

Purple-gold light shone on Di Kongxuan's body, and a transparent spiritual power shield enveloped the two of them, blocking the surrounding fog.

His cultivation base has reached the Mahayana stage, while Mo Lingyu is only in the late stage of transformation, the difference in level naturally makes it impossible for Mo Lingyu to break through this spiritual power barrier.

It's just that Mo Lingyu seems to have been prepared.

"There is a voice..." Duanmu Yi looked towards the end of the street.

The entire street was covered in black mist, but her soul power clearly sensed that there were people over there, and there were quite a few of them.

"Ten, twenty... 43 people!" Duan Muyi frowned, "43 people in the early stages of transformation, what a big deal."

With 43 powerhouses at the stage of transforming gods dispatched at once, apart from the Mo clan, there is really no other family with such strength in the whole continent.

"I will withdraw my spiritual power later, and Mo Lingyu will give it to me. Are you sure about those people?" Di Kongxuan asked.

Duanmuyi bent his lips and smiled: "No problem."

Her cultivation is only in the middle stage of transformation, and it will be difficult for her to face 43 opponents in the early stage of transformation.But other than that, she has the biggest trump card, which is her soul power.

Relying on soul power, she is absolutely sure to deal with those people.

On the contrary, although Mo Lingyu is in the mid-stage of transformation, the Mo Clan kung fu he practiced is extremely difficult. In a face-to-face competition, Duanmu Yi's chances of winning are extremely low relying on her Spirit Clan blood.

At a certain moment, the aura around Di Kongxuan's body trembled slightly, and immediately the purple-golden light flourished, and he pierced into the thick ink-colored fog like an arrow.

Mo Lingyu appeared on the roof far away from the street, and in front of him, Di Kongxuan's fist wrapped in purple-gold aura was already in sight.

Mo Lingyu had no way to control the thick fog anymore, facing Di Kongxuan, he had to exert all his strength.

But Duanmuyi's eyes were clear, and he immediately caught those figures that were approaching her at high speed. The dead warriors raised by the Mo tribe practiced the most erratic movement technique of the Mo tribe.

It's just that this extremely fast speed, under the control of Duanmuyi's fully released soul power, is still full of flaws.

She flew up, the spirit fire of the domain in her hand danced with crystal blue light, turned into several fire seeds, and flew away through the air, piercing the eyebrows of the first few dead men, and the castration continued unabated, and finally landed on the rest of the dead. On the skirts of several people.

The high temperature of the spiritual fire burned the dead man's body and spiritual consciousness, and then under Duanmuyi's control, he retracted into her palm.

Just a face-to-face meeting, more than half of the 43 people were injured.

The dead soldiers behind stopped at the same time, but only for half a moment. Their obedience to all the orders of the Mo tribe made them immediately attack again.

This time they did not use the erratic skills, but formed a seven-star array, and each other's spiritual power built a powerful spiritual power field that multiplied several times, turning into huge palm prints, pinching towards Duanmuyi.

Duanmuyi's expression remained unchanged, and with a gesture of raising his hand, the trees on both sides of the road grew wildly in an instant, the roots broke through the bluestone slabs, and the branches hung down from the air.

(End of this chapter)