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Chapter 1209 Fighting

"snort."

Mo Yu snorted coldly.

"I really shouldn't mention your father, I shouldn't mention your father in front of you, because you, no, deserve it!"

As soon as Mo Yu finished speaking, Zuo Yan rushed to him instantly with murderous aura on his face.

Mo Yu sideways avoids Zuo Yan's attack, while the stone pillar not far behind Mo Yu is directly shattered.

The two of them fought directly, and the fight was hard to part with.

Zuo Yan took a ruthless move, and his move was fatal, and he wished he could kill Mo Yu.

In the hall, the two people with equal strength were not distinguished, but the hall suffered the disaster.

"Enough, you two are about to stop. The Lord is coming back soon. Seeing you fighting in the hall, what does it look like?" Qin Ming said to stop.

But Thirteen Flags were watching the fun and didn't care much about it.

On the contrary, I also hope that Mo Yu can teach Zuo Yan a lesson.

Gua Yue, one of the four great guardians, is even more indifferent to his own affairs and doesn't even look at this side.

Qin Ming's words played a role in Mo Yu, but also distracted Mo Yu.

The palm he slapped subconsciously withdrew some force.

Zuo Yan took this opportunity to condense all the demonic energy in his palm and slapped Mo Yu with a devastating momentum.

Mo Yu, who had some strength, could only grit his teeth and face Zuo Yan.

As you can imagine, Mo Yu was beaten back several steps.

Zuo Yan took advantage of the victory and did not give him a chance to breathe. Before Mo Yu could stand firm, he rushed towards him again.

Obviously he had a murderous intention towards Mo Yu.

"Mo Yu." Qin Ming was shocked and rushed up.

However, some people are faster than him...

As soon as Mo Yu stood firm, a cold murderous aura came to him instantly. The powerful murderous aura blew his ink hair up and flew up.

When he looked up, Zuo Yan's vicious face quickly approached his eyes.

He was so fast that he could not resist.

At the critical moment, Gua Yue, who had been indifferent to him, rushed up and took action to repel Zuo Yan.

Zuo Yan's attention was all on Mo Yu, and the sudden invasion of Gua Yue caught him off guard.

After two palms against Gua Yue, he was injured by his own demonic energy that exceeded his load.

Mo Yu looked at Guayue, slightly surprised, and then his eyes were a little complicated.

Maybe he didn't expect Guayue to actually help him.

But the latter ignored it, holding an iceberg with a paralyzed face, and even giving him one of the corners of his eyes.

"Is it okay?"

Qin Ming stepped forward to ask Mo Yu.

Mo Yu shook his head slightly: "It's okay."

Then he looked at Zuo Yan, who was injured by his demonic energy.

I regretted that I was merciful just now.

Zuo Yan covered his chest that was hurt with one hand, staring at Mo Yu, Qin Ming and Gua Yue standing on the bust with cold eyes.

"What, do you have to fight three against one?"

"Three against one? You think of yourself. It's enough to deal with you, Mo Yu, alone."

After only a few words, Zuo Yan and Mo Yu started fighting again.

Zuo Yan, who was seriously injured, was almost beaten by Mo Yu this time and was in a mess.

A touch of viciousness flashed through his eyes, and Zuo Yan's false move attracted Mo Yu's attention.

Then a tiny blood-red bug was thrown out from the cuff.

The blood worm hit Mo Yu's neck.

Mo Yu waved his hand, and the demonic energy turned into a blade, directly shattering the bloodworm in front of him.

But I didn't expect that the seemingly tiny blood worm would explode in my body.

Mo Yu raised his hand in disgust and blocked it, but his face was still splashed.
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