Chapter 242 Who is the Enemy? 3
"Let's get started." Both of them said in unison, with a trace of embarrassment and shyness floating in their tone.

Bai Ying took a deep breath, holding the mysterious fire spar in his hand.

At this moment, under Bai Ying's control, the Xuanhuo spar gradually burst into colorful light, and after a while, it illuminated the entire secret room extremely beautifully.

Ambilight, rippling, but not close to the dim primary color light.

Wow!This primary color light is actually impenetrable, Yiqin's eyes are shining, looking at this primary color light curiously.

"Don't be distracted, hold your breath and concentrate." Bai Ying said seriously.

As for Mu Yuxing, he couldn't open his eyes from the beginning to the end.

Suddenly, Bai Ying condensed his fingers and pushed the mysterious fire spar into the original color of light, and saw the mysterious fire spar suspended between the two of them, radiating light and heat.

The colorful lights flowed indefinitely, and a little bit of hot air evaporated from the black fire spar and flowed to Mu Yuxing's eyebrows.

When Bai Ying saw it, his eyes were bright. It was indeed the most fiery black fire spar. He felt the coldness in Yu'er's body, and he couldn't wait to conquer it.

"Girl, Ningqi, origin."

All of a sudden, Yiqin put both hands back into the cage, condensed the essence and energy in his body on his fingertips, and pointed at Mu Yuxing's chest.

Immediately, the cold poison in Mu Yuxing's body and the heat poison in Yiqin's body collided with each other.

Cold and heat collide with each other, ice and fire are two heavens, the heat is wild, and the cold is flamboyant.

That kind of hot and cold air is extremely arrogant and domineering. If no one obeys the other, it is like fighting.

With the help of the mysterious fire spar, the heat quickly gained the upper hand and suppressed the cold poison.

Under the guidance of Yiqin's essence, and under the oppression of the black fire spar, the icy cold air retreated bit by bit, bit by bit, inch by inch.

Unwilling to retreat again and again, during the period, there was a deliberate readiness to go, violently resurging, and the moment the power weakened, he retreated unwillingly.

Going back and forth in this way, over and over again, the tossing Mu Yuxing wanted to live and die several times.

Dou Da's cold sweat fell drop by drop, and the dripping sweat was just the cold poison that was forced out.

On the other hand, Yiqin's face gradually turned pale, and the clenched fist and veins burst out, clearly visible.

(End of this chapter)

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