After the ancestor bound the Shenhao system, it was broken

Chapter 303
It's not surprising to be the target of the mission, but why is the favorability only fifty points?
Xu Qingshu squinted her eyes thoughtfully, and the Huo Qilin opposite her suddenly felt a chill down her spine.

I feel strange in my heart, the magma here can melt the bones, why does he feel cold all over?
"Let's go."

Xu Qingshu withdrew her thoughts, turned around and rushed in the direction she came and went.

"Boom--"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The two had just appeared on the edge of the volcano, and the sound of fighting louder and louder came to their ears.

Mo Junchao was seriously injured at this time, his breathtaking eyes were filled with disbelief, he just opened his mouth to speak, but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhou Yanyu was merciless in his strikes, and the devilish energy condensed in his hands rushed towards him like a python.

A powerful deterrent force rushed towards his face, Mo Junchao gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist, but he was still repelled tens of meters in an instant.

Seeing that he was powerless to fight back, Zhou Yanyu's dark eyes were indifferent and alienated, as if looking at ants, and said in a low voice: "I was careless back then, I neglected you."

Otherwise, even if he died back then, he would be buried with him!
Mo Jun chuckled a few times towards his lips, and suddenly a sweet smell rose from his throat, and he coughed violently.

After finally stopping, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the familiar red figure, and turned his head to focus on Xu Qingshu.

He swallowed hard, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sister, I have never felt that I am inferior to Zhou Yanyu, what he can give you, I can also give you.

It's just that I hate, hate that I was born too late, hate that we met too late, otherwise..."

Speaking of this, Mo Jun turned his head to look at the indifferent Zhou Yanyu, with a provocative smile on his lips and said: "Otherwise, what else do you have to do?"

Zhou Yanyu's face darkened.

"court death!"

He raised his hand with five fingers forming claws, and a powerful breath attacked Mo Junchao.

At this moment, dozens of black shadows stood in front of him, and there was a loud "bang", like thunder piercing his ears, the powerful demonic energy was instantly dispelled, and the black shadows also disappeared.

Mo Jun turned around and rushed towards Xu Qingshu. In the blink of an eye, he was behind her, and his bony hands stretched out towards her fair neck.

Stimulated by this scene, Zhou Yanyu's pupils shrank slightly, and he rushed forward without hesitation.

And now Xu Qingshu has regained her spiritual power, her reaction speed is extremely fast, and she has always been on guard against him secretly attacking.

The moment Mo Junchao rushed over, a large soul-killing formation rose around the two of them!
There was no surprise in Mo Junchao's eyes, it seemed that what Xu Qingshu did was within his expectation.

After dodging his attack, Xu Qingshu and Xu Qingshu kept a distance apart, concentrated spiritual power in their palms and hit each other at the same time. The moment the two collided, a powerful air flow spread around.

"Bam—"

There was a loud noise, the volcano erupted, and there was no grass within a hundred miles!
At this time, Xu Qingshu's other hand showed the Bian's scimitar, and was about to swing it towards him, when he heard him chanting some spell silently.

In an instant, a powerful and domineering ice-type spiritual power suddenly came into the palm of his hand.

Xu Qingshu was stunned.

Zhou Yanyu, who had already come behind Xu Qingshu, also stopped at this moment, staring at the scene ahead with his sharp and deep eyes.

"Are you crazy?!"

Seeing her annoyed, Mo Jun smiled.

"Since there is no fate with my sister in this life, then we will meet again in the next life. In order to find you conveniently, I will inject my life's cultivation into you."

Mo Junchao's voice gradually became hoarse and choked, his breathtaking eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the mist covered the flash of loneliness and bitterness in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)