Article 652

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"..."

"And judging by your expression, you seem to have guessed my existence to some extent. In this case, you are not too stupid."

The ink burned, he had a lot to say, and those words rushed out of his throat with a grin on his face, but the last thing that broke out of the encirclement was an unbelievable roar: "But you are clearly dead!!!"

"oh?"

"You took poison as early as in Wushan Palace. The King of Poison, there is no chance of survival! You died in front of the Babel Tower and were buried in a coffin under the flower tree. You are already dead!!"

Ta Xianjun chuckled: "This reason is not sufficient."

As he spoke, he slowly raised his eyes and showed a snarky smile. His eyes were like the beaks of raptors, trying to break Grandmaster Mo's body into pieces.

"Why don't I tell you something for you?" He whispered softly, with the calmness of toying with people, and chuckled, "Yes, I am indeed dead, which is the best proof that I have passed away. People are standing in front of you right now.”

Mo Ran: "..."

"Because you are my soul that escaped from the dead." Ta Xianjun laughed, "The most benevolent Grandmaster Mo, across the world of mortals, people often come to tell me that your...how should I say, A heroic act of kindness?”

He grinned.

"You are so interesting. I thought you didn't remember much of your past life, so you could pretend to be such a fine person. But you actually remember it all."

"..." Mo Ran clenched his back molars.

"Hey, Grandmaster Mo, do you think that as long as you remain silent, no one will know the truth? Do you think that you can start over from scratch as long as you put down the butcher knife? The most important thing is, do you think..."

Ta Xianjun suddenly made his hand harder, holding Chu Wanning's neck, his nails dug deeply into the flesh, pinching Chu Wanning's skin was purple, frowning and angry, but could not say a word.

"Do you think that since there is no fire in my world, I will still be so kind and let you enjoy the light alone?"

"Don't touch him!"

Taxianjun sneered: "Don't touch him? Don't you think it's ridiculous for you to say this to me?"

He held Chu Wanning, slowly, in a circle.

He and Mo Ran were looking at each other.

Ta Xianjun is staring at Grandmaster Mo.

Mo Ran was staring at Mo Weiyu.

The past life is staring at this life.

Lord Taxian was taunting him: "Don't you know how I touched him? Now I'm acting coy again. How can I pretend to be a good person?"

"Don't say it!"

"Huh? Why don't you say it? Don't you think those things are interesting and pleasant? After so many years of separation, life and death are so fleeting, don't you think we should talk about them happily?"

The ink couldn't help but shook his head. His face was probably uglier than Chu Wanning's at the moment. He was angry and helpless, guilty and desperate: "Don't say it."

"Oh, you really want me to shut up? It's really interesting. Our wise and kind-hearted Grandmaster Mo seems to be..." Taxianjun thought about it for a while and uttered three words, "I'm very scared."

Mo Ran could no longer wait. He watched Chu Wanning being tightly strangled in the arms of Ta Xianjun, and his heart was filled with rage. He didn't know what to do. He just wanted to stop the talk of the devil in front of him. He just wanted to sink all the ugliness and the past into the ground and seal it in a coffin.

Seeing the ghostly light rising, it suddenly attacked Ta Xianjun, the red sparks crackled, and the flames were more ferocious than ever before.

After dodging the attack, Taxianjun's expression changed slightly: "...Tianwen?"

No, after saying that, he had already come up with the answer. This glowing red willow vine was not a question from heaven.

"...Your new divine weapon is very interesting." Taxianjun's face was slightly complicated. He stared at the vine whip for a moment, and then looked at Mo Ran with a colder expression.

"In that case..."

As he spoke, he swept away and handed Chu Wanning to a subordinate behind him. Then he raised his hand and summoned Bugui, "Come on, fight with me. I am curious, what is it that I am holding Bugui?" He's powerful when he's holding a cane, but he's still fierce when he's holding a rattan whip."

As he spoke, Taxianjun wiped Mo Dao inch by inch with his fingers, and the eternal green light surged up, and his spiritual power was tempered to its peak.

At the same time, Grandmaster Mo's fingers grazed the willow vine inch by inch, and red light overflowed, and the flames burned fiercely.

"Fire attribute?" Taxianjun sneered, "Although I have a spiritual core with dual attributes of wood and fire, I clearly remember that I am better at using wood than fire. Why did you change your temper?"

Mo Ran remained silent, his expression was cold and solemn, his lips were pressed tightly, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Those are the eyes of a man standing on the edge of a cliff, teetering on the edge of the cliff.

"Zheng!"

Two almost identical tall figures jumped up, violently collided with each other in mid-air, and fought.

Jinggui and Bugui roared silently, and a surging spiritual current flowed out, like a dragon meeting a giant whale, the flood rushed towards the beast, and in an instant, the bricks and stones of the Dragon Soul Palace were splashed, and the rocks and sand were flying. Their violent current It even stirred up the magma from the Dragon Blood Pool, spraying out several feet high and dripping to the ground.

Everyone possessed spirits under their feet to prevent themselves from being scalded by the overflowing lava water.

Ta Xianjun and Grandmaster Mo were no exception. The two of them fought fiercely, with their swords clashing and the vines dancing like wind. The black shadow pounced on the black one, and the bloody eyes stared at the desperate one. Every move was at its peak, and flames and lightning surged wildly!

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