Chapter 695 (1/2)

Inadvertently ran into a big dog blood drama about brothers hurting each other, which overturned Zhang Yitian's original idea. Before, he hated Mo Xun because of Mo Yu. In the twinkling of an eye, he had a trace of sympathy for Mo Xun.

”Alas... Why is it too urgent to fry each other from the same root?” Zhang Yitian sighed and stared at the man in green at the same time.

Originally, Zhang Yitian only planned to watch the excitement and leave, but what the man in Tsing Yi said just now made him particularly excited. Zhang Yitian came to the mountain to collect herbs. Now he is short of a ten thousand year ginseng herb. He hasn't found it for a long time.

Disappointed, Zhang Yitian could only place his hope on Han Zimo. Unexpectedly, it took no time to find nowhere. The man in Tsing Yi came here to steal Shen Wang Dan from Mo Xun. As a result, Mo Xun broke his trail. The two sides broke out a battle, and Zhang Yitian, who happened to pass by, found the secret.

Everything seems to have its own destiny. It's time for Zhang Yitian to get the ginseng King pill.

Shenwang pill is a pill made from ten thousand years of Shenwang grass. If an ordinary alchemist can only look and sigh, but Zhang Yitian has the inheritance of the dragon. In the Dragon alchemy formula, there is a way to separate the drug properties, which can separate the drug properties of ten thousand years of Shenwang grass in Shenwang pill.

Thinking of these, Zhang Yitian felt excited. He stared at the man in Tsing Yi for a while and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

Now is a heaven given opportunity. Both the men in Tsing Yi and Mo Xun are seriously injured and can't resist at all. And Shen Wang Dan should be on the men in Tsing Yi now. It's easy to get it.

”Now that you've got the ginseng King's pill, you can go back and explain to Mo Yu, but please tell him that waste is waste. Even if you get the ginseng King's pill, he can't become a genius.” Mo Xun sneered at the corners of his mouth.

The man in green didn't intend to leave, but stared at Mo Xun lying on the ground with great interest. After a while, he said, ”young master Mo Yu told me that if you're not here, I can take the ginseng Wang Dan and leave by myself. If you bump into me, I can't leave future trouble.”

Mo Xun was stunned, his eyes bared and said, ”he wants to kill me!”

The man in green tut sneered, ”how about killing you? Is it important for you? Keeping you will only be bad for master Mo Yu. Killing you will be all over. Master Mo Yu will naturally become the first person in the Mo family. Don't you understand such a simple truth?”

As he spoke, the man in Tsing Yi stretched out his hand, pointed his palm at the long sword that fell to the ground, used a move to suck his palm, sucked up the long sword, stepped closer to Mo Xun, and his face was filled with the meaning of killing.

”It's cheaper for you today.” in the spirit of not making Mo Yu feel better, Zhang Yitian decided to help Mo inquire and save his life.

At the thought of this place, Zhang Yitian used the ice magic mark, the bone etching cold spread down the tree, drilled into the surface soil, and spread towards the feet of the man in Tsing Yi, but the speed was a little slow, just to prevent being noticed. After all, the realm of the man in Tsing Yi and Mo Xun was placed there, both one head higher than him, and their deeds would be exposed if they were careless.

At the same time, unwilling to wait to die, Mo Xun forced Xiuwei to jump up. Just about to take a defensive posture, the man in green quickly waved a sword and Mo Xun dodged sideways. At this time, he was seriously injured and his body was shaky. Although he avoided the key point, he was cut off his arm.

There was a cut in his arm, and blood gushed out. He followed the man in green and stabbed another sword. Mo Xun hit Mo Xun on his chest. Mo Xun quickly staggered back to avoid the sword.

But the blade, like the maggot of tarsal bone, followed him, only half a meter away from his chest, which didn't give him breathing time at all.

With a poop, the sword tip finally pierced Mo Xun's chest and suffered trauma again. Mo Xun broke out the last trace of anger. His hands solidified into claws and shouted, ”Iron Eagle claws!” the words fell, his palm grabbed the long sword, clanged, and the sharp sword broke.

Following closely, Mo Xun showed a fierce look and waved to the head of the man in Tsing Yi.

The man in green was surprised and waved half of the broken sword to block the sharp claw. The two sides fought dozens of moves in the blink of an eye. The broken sword was almost a piece of scrap iron caught by the eagle claw. Don't be unreasonable and unforgiving.

In the face of the fierce attack, the man in Tsing Yi had to avoid the edge for the time being and chose the way of retreating to advance, dealing with Mo Xun.

After dozens of moves in a row, Mo Xun finally became the end of a powerful crossbow. He had no strength anymore. His footwall was soft and he knelt on one knee. At this time, the man in green suddenly raised his hand, turned his palm into a black flame, and threw his hand at Mo Xun.

The flame radiates its power to capture people. The air is burning everywhere. If it falls on people, it is estimated that it can burn people without bone residue.

”Fire attribute skill!” not far away, can Zhang Yitian clearly feel the power of this strange flame? At the same time, he feels an inexplicable sense of familiarity. He feels that this flame is a little familiar, but he can't remember where he saw it for a while.

Just now, in order to be cautious, Zhang Yitian did not dare to let the power of the ice magic mark break out, but chose to approach the man in Tsing Yi bit by bit, resulting in the extremely slow expansion of the ice magic mark array. Until now, he was still several meters away from the man in Tsing Yi.