Mo Yue and Wen Bai are inseparable from each other, and if it goes on like this, I don't know when it will last.

Mo Yue widened the distance between him and Wen Bai, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious, he pinched the trick with one hand and sent it with demonic energy, Wenbai hurriedly blocked it with his sword, but the demonic qi was fierce, and he shook Wen Bai a few feet away.

Wen Bai's eyebrows furrowed, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"You've cultivated the Demon Heart. ”

"Oh, the immortals also know about the demon heart?"

"How is it possible, the demon vein is obviously locked in the ......" Wen Bai seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly silenced him.

"What is a demon vein?"

Mo Yue was very curious about what Wen Bai said about the demon vein, but after Mo Yue asked, Wen Bai was a little silent.

"It seems that the immortals don't want to solve my doubts, but that's it, I will know about this matter in the future. ”

Mo Yue clasped the magic sword back to the drunken bone bell in his wrist, and gently shook his wrist, the blurred magic sound of the drunken bone bell spread, Wen Bai was already injured, and in the destruction of the magic sound, he was even more injured, and soon he couldn't support it, and knelt on the ground on one knee.

Mo Yue stopped the magic sound around his ears, his fingers grabbed out of thin air, Wen Bai was suspended in the air, and the black demonic qi was wrapped around Wen Bai's chest, as if he could strike a fatal blow at any time.

"Wen Bai Shangxian has thought clearly?"

Wen Bai remained silent.

Mo Yue's eyes froze, and his tone exuded coldness, "In this way, I will be as good as the immortal, and I will also count the wish of the immortal." ”

After finishing speaking, the demonic qi began to revolve around Wen Bai's upper body, as if he was looking for a suitable place to take advantage of the void.

"Yue'er. ”

Mo Yue's expression froze, and then he regained his indifference just now, and turned to look at Mo Yu who was looking for him.

"The injury is so serious, it will be healed in just a few days, and it is worthy of being the Lord of the Six Realms, the Divine Monarch of the Flood Desolation," Mo Yue looked at Mo Yu carefully, "It seems that not only is the injury healed, but even the mana has recovered, and sure enough, if Nan Jue is out of the enchantment, there is nothing good." ”

The backlash of the stacked insects was already serious, and today it was just Mo Yu who went down to the divine realm with his body propped up, and now he saw the resistance in Mo Yue's eyes, and the discomfort in his heart was even worse, and he even felt a little scared.

"Yue'er, you've been playing around for a long time, come back with me. ”

"The emperor was thinking about the Six Realms in his heart, and when he got to the current situation, he still wanted to take me back, and he didn't have the decisiveness of the previous killing. Mo Yue retracted her expression and looked at Wen Bai, her fingers tightened more and more, and Wen Bai vomited blood again.

"Yue'er. Mo Yu couldn't bear Mo Yue's reinvention and killing, and instantly appeared beside Mo Yue.

Mo Yue withdrew the spell and moved away, pulling the distance away again.

"In that case, Wenbai Shangxian will return it to you. After Mo Yue finished speaking, he looked into the depths of the sea and turned into smoke.

Mo Yu waved his hand casually, put Wenbai down, and then turned into smoke, followed Mo Yue into the depths of the sea when he fell, Wenbai was free, and hurriedly breathed on the spot, closed his eyes and recuperated from his injuries.

Mo Yue walked extremely fast, she had to get the Mirror of Death before Mo Yu arrived, this Mirror of Death was hidden so deeply, so secret, there must be a secret, maybe this secret is related to the demon vein that Wen Bai wants to talk about and stop, maybe this demon vein can make the Six Realms even more chaotic.

Mo Yue unconsciously approached a formation, this formation had four pillars standing upright, and there was a scene of lightning and thunder in the sky above, Mo Yue stopped, and looked thoughtfully at the bright colors in the air.

"Heavenly Thunder Array, Protoss Formation. Mo Yue suddenly smiled, "It seems that the Mirror of the Past Death should be in this array." ”