Qin Xuan staggered up from the dusty stone pillars, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and snorted coldly: "Whoever joins forces, I won't join forces with this dead fox." ”

And Yun Chenyi, who was standing on the side, also looked disdainful, asking him to join forces with a half-human and half-demon monster, wouldn't it be ridiculed by others if he spread it: "I don't need anyone, not to mention that he is still a half-human and half-demon monster." ”

Ai Zi heard the hard words they threw over, and three black lines suddenly brushed down on his head, You looked quite harmonious last night, and you all felt like you wanted that, why did you change a person early in the morning, could it be last night...... Discord?!

The sound of fighting again interrupted Ai Zi's conjecture, this is better, the three forces are intertwined with each other, and the fight is inseparable.

The compelling ice-blue power emitted by the Imperial Soul Flute is like a thunderbolt of thousands of fierce tigers, making deadly moves, like a bamboo, and the fiery crimson power of the silver feather fan itself is like a phoenix with wings soaring into the sky wrapped in flames, reborn from the fire, although the power is not as good as Yun Chenyi, but it is also very successful in making Mo Qing become overwhelmed, and he is in a hurry, preventing Yun Chenyi's blow, and often eating Qin Xuan's fan.

Mo Qing knew that if he continued like this, he would not be able to leave here, he clasped his hands together in front of his chest, his eyes were closed, and at this moment, there was a strange change in Mo Qing's body, as if there was a trace of black air flowing out of his body, and then Mo Qing's eyes suddenly opened, and his pupils constricted into a black line.

Yun Chenyi's Imperial Soul Flute slammed into Mo Qing's body, making a sound like ice cracking, first with a subtle and slow "card and rub" sound, and then with a sudden explosion!

The four critical attacks of fire smashed towards Yun Chenyi and Qin Xuan, Yun Chenyi blocked his hand and separated them, but Qin Xuan didn't have such a good ability, so he could only withdraw this land of right and wrong as quickly as possible.

At this moment, the three of them formed a triangular state, and fell into a terrible silence.

Mo Qing knew that Yun Chenyi was already red-eyed at this time, and he couldn't wait to use any trick that could destroy the demon's soul on his body, and although Qin Xuan was a rising star, his strength now was different from yesterday, and the two were caught between them, and it seemed that he could only use a trick to get rid of these two burdens.

Mo Qing suddenly slashed his chest with his wolf claws, and the three bloody openings that kept bleeding out greatly stimulated his own violent wolf nature.

"Roar!"

An earth-shattering roar, in an instant, the wind and clouds changed, the black rolling clouds that continued to gather in the sky seemed to hear Mo Qing's call, the thick clouds continued to rub against each other, the silk of purple thunder and lightning loomed, and the clothes on Mo Qing's upper body suddenly burst, revealing the black and strong muscles that were constantly trembling, the three bloody openings at this time, no longer flowed down, but continued to flow up to the clouds in the sky, purple lightning continued to suck blood, more and more powerful.

"Boom" The terrible thunder in the air is like a beast lurking in the grass, and it doesn't know when it will come out to bite your neck.

Mo Qing's already hideous face was completely unpresented, and his originally clenched fists were now stretched upward, and the lightning in the clouds obediently landed on his fists.

"Out!" Mo Qing shouted suddenly, his fists struck, and the direction of the hit was Yun Chenyi and Qin Xuan, the rolling purple lightning was like a snake, and suddenly bit the soul flute, Yun Chenyi's eyes flashed a trace of surprise, and then, his chest was hit by a load, his body floated up like a leaf, and retreated a few zhang away, Yun Chenyi's internal strength was deep, he gritted his teeth and did not fall, and stood still when he heard it.

And Qin Xuan didn't have such a good concentration, although he was protected by the silver feather fan, he was still swept up by the lightning and thrown into the air, landing heavily on the ground.

The moment he landed, Qin Xuan felt as if his entire back had been torn apart, and the bones in his whole body were being pulled away.

Mo Qing saw that Yun Chenyi and Qin Xuan had already been hit hard, and laughed wildly, but he suddenly felt as if his internal strength had been gradually melted away by something, and the focus of using this trick was to hurt himself by seven points, but it was not so serious before, what the hell is going on?

Mo Qing couldn't help but think about it, the lightning in the air couldn't wait to fall on his palm again, this was the last blow, Mo Qing showed a victorious gaze, and moved to Yun Chenyi, who was covering his chest and was unstable, the first god general in the God Realm, you just catch my last palm!

The evil smile on the corner of Mo Qingyang's mouth suddenly stiffened in an instant, he slowly looked down at the unknown object protruding from his chest, the sharp stone pillar actually broke out, he turned around and stared viciously at the initiator of the sneak attack behind him, it turned out to be Ai Zi, whose face turned pale!

"Look for death!" Mo Qing suddenly changed the direction of the lightning in his palm, and the purple under the wolf's claws suddenly covered Ai Zi's head!

"Ai Zi!"

"Ai Zi!"

The ice blue was like a huge wave in the sea, quickly attacking Mo Qing, and the fiery red like a phoenix roared like a phoenix, and at this moment, it merged with the ice blue, and in an instant, the ice and fire intersected and pierced Mo Qing's entire body!

The wolf claw that Mo Qing was holding still didn't fall, and the stunned look on his face, how could he lose......?! Real ...... Lord of the Demon Realm!

Mo Qing's pupils began to dilate, and she fell straight beside Ai Zi, Ai Zi's eyes widened, obviously she was frightened, her legs kept trembling, but she couldn't move half a step.

Yun Chenyi flew to Ai Zi's side, and it wasn't until he saw that she was safe and sound, and the hanging heart of worry landed steadily.

Mo Qing didn't close his eyes until the end, which made Yun Chenyi remember every minute that Bi Wu was lying on the cold ice, and his body was covered with a layer of snow-white frost, Yun Chenyi turned to Mo Qing's side, and the soul flute in his hand was inserted without hesitation, Mo Qing was already a dry corpse at this time, and there was no blood spilling out.

Yun Chenyi saw that among the fragments of clothes scattered around Mo Qing, there was a cow-yellow object, picked it up and looked at it carefully, only to find that it was the map of the ancient city of Loulan in the Western Regions, and there was a small powdery cloth around it, but he didn't know what it was.

Yun Chenyi's slender fingers tightly grasped Mo Qing's scattered hair, and with a sudden force, Mo Qing's head was easily separated from his body.

Yun Chenyi lifted Mo Qing's head, stared at his eyes that were unwilling to admit defeat until death, with an indifferent face, he pulled up the soul flute and walked towards the far part of the canyon.

Biwu, your revenge has finally been avenged, wait for me, I will sacrifice your dead soul with the head of Mo Qing.

Biwu, you can finally close your eyes and stare.