The threat of the Poison Emperor is too great, he must have no worries and go all out, and there is no way to protect others, so Luo Xiaoyi and his sister Xiaoyu must not stay.

As for the others, as well as this Huicheng, he couldn't take care of it.

He could only hope in his heart that when the big battle came later, he would find an opportunity to lure the Poison Emperor out of Huicheng.

Otherwise, with the terrifying and destructive power of the Poison Emperor, the Huicheng he had just taken for Lian Yunzong would probably be destroyed in the blink of an eye.

However, looking at Mo Fan's solid back, Luo Xiaoyi just smiled sweetly, but he didn't mean to flee in the slightest.

"Still want to leave, boy, do you really think this seat can't kill you?

Last time, if it wasn't for the Guangwu Emperor's guy who suddenly came out to stir up the situation, this seat would have taken you down a long time ago, making your life worse than death.

But it's okay, this seat will take this little girl first, see if you dare to take such a big breath?"

The Poison Emperor raised his head suddenly, and at this time, his power aura seemed to have returned to its peak state.

However, the Poison Emperor did not rush to make a move with Mo Fan, but suddenly turned around and grabbed the sleeping little fish on the bed like lightning.

The Poison Emperor who recovered his strength, the speed was really not too fast, Mo Fan instantly burst out with the power of the martial soul, but he still didn't have time to stop it, so he could only watch his sister Xiaoyu fall into the hands of the Poison Emperor.

"Haha, boy, your sister is already in the hands of this seat, do you still dare to do anything with this seat?"

Holding Xiao Yu's white neck firmly with one hand, the Poison Emperor turned his head and looked at Mo Fan with a playful expression.

Mo Fan's footsteps as he rushed out suddenly stagnated, his face turned pale, but he didn't dare to step forward anymore.

He was just pulled out by Luo Xiaoyi to watch the play tonight, but who would have thought that things would be completely out of the plan, and he couldn't watch the play, but instead took himself and others in.

But he knew that it was still his own negligence, if he hadn't underestimated the poison emperor and left this dangerous person in the villa, none of this would have happened tonight.

Simply, Luo Xiaoyi pulled him out and happened to see this scene, even if he couldn't save his sister Xiaoyu in time, but this situation was not the worst.

But he didn't understand, since the Poison Emperor had regained his strength, he could directly arrest him, and suddenly turn around and take Xiaoyu as a hostage, is it still necessary?

"Hee-hee, little ghost, are you sure that what you have in your hand is really Sister Xiaoyu?"

Suddenly, Luo Xiaoyi's chuckle came from behind him, and Mo Fan's face suddenly changed.

I'll go, he finally dragged the poison emperor back, why hasn't this girl taken the opportunity to escape?

Xiao Yi is usually very smart, and he won't be confused at critical times, so he wants to stay with him, right?

No matter how anxious he was, Mo Fan also knew that it was too late.

Because with Luo Xiaoyi's opening, the Poison Emperor had already noticed her.

Saving people under the nose of the Poison Emperor, he is not sure.

"Little girl, what do you mean?"

The Poison Emperor glanced at the little girl in his hand, squinted his eyes and asked coldly.

The little girl had already woken up, and was staring at the poison emperor who had grabbed her strangely with big eyes at this time.

But no matter what the Poison Emperor looked at, he never found anything wrong with the little girl in his hand.

But there was one thing that made him very uneasy, and that was the little girl's reaction, which was too calm.

was choked by someone's neck, and that little face was always only curious, without the slightest fear, which was very abnormal, even a little weird.

Suddenly, the Poison Emperor squinted his small eyes, and his hands suddenly strained.

Mo Fan's heart tightened, and he secretly clenched his fists.

The Poison Emperor suddenly used force, and he was extremely decisive and cruel and directly pinched the little girl's neck.

However, the strange thing is that even before she died, the little girl still did not cry or make trouble, let alone show the slightest fear and fear.

The small corpse fell to the ground, blood dripping.

But at this moment, the Poison Emperor's face suddenly changed.

But I saw the corpse of the little girl on the ground, and the little blood, turned into a little fluorescence in the blink of an eye, and it drifted away.

"Spiritual power, this is just a body condensed by spiritual power?"

The Poison Emperor's face was extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and muttered to himself.

Yes, the little girl just now was not a small fish at all, but a stand-in condensed by spiritual power.

In other words, the dignified poisonous emperor sneaked in quietly and took the opportunity to arrest people, thinking that he had succeeded, but in fact, he was actually tricked.

The Poison Emperor couldn't believe it, just a spiritual power stand-in, why didn't he find any flaws no matter how he looked at it?

"It can't be!"

The Poison Emperor squinted his eyes in disbelief, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Nothing is impossible, because that's what we rune masters do. ”

Mo Fan looked at the place where the little girl disappeared on the ground in a daze, and was silent for a long time before he replied in a low voice.

Nine-leaf green dark flower, one of the biggest skills of the demon spirit is disguise.

When the demon spirit lived in the camouflage spirit pattern, as his rune master became more and more attained, the demon spirit's camouflage ability became more and more difficult to distinguish between real and fake.

And with Mo Fan's current strength, the Poison Emperor can't find a flaw, which is really not unusual.

Luo Xiaoyi knew that the target of the Poison Emperor was likely to be their weakest sister Xiaoyu, how could she not be prepared?

Moreover, whether it is Mo Fan or Luo Xiaoyi, it is impossible for any of them to be willing to let their sister Xiaoyu take risks.

Therefore, while pulling Mo Fan out to watch the play, Luo Xiaoyi had already asked Mo Fan to take action, transferred his sister Xiaoyu to other places in advance, and left a demon spirit to replace his sister Xiaoyu.

Anyway, the demon spirit has already lived in Mo Fan's spirit pattern, as long as the spirit pattern does not collapse and the spiritual power is not exhausted, it doesn't matter how many times the demon spirit dies.

It's just that even if he knows that the little girl on the ground is not his real sister Xiaoyu, but seeing the little girl who is exactly like his sister Xiaoyu in distress, especially the bloody corpse, Mo Fan is still very uncomfortable in his heart, and he has not been able to recover for a long time.

But even if this sister Xiaoyu is fake, the threat of the Poison Emperor is still there after all, and he must cheer himself up and be ready to go all out.

"Very good, boy, I didn't expect that I hadn't seen you for a few days, but you are becoming more and more cunning, and you dare to play this seat.

However, it doesn't matter, no matter how smart you are, these are just small means, and when this seat takes you, everyone here will still die. ”

As he spoke, the Poison Emperor's chubby little hand suddenly had a black and green iron rod, which seemed to be going all out.

Mo Fan's heart tightened, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Martial soul eruption, fifteen hundred times!"

The astonishing aura of power suddenly burst out from Mo Fan's body, and like a hurricane, it swept away in all directions in an instant.

Similarly, the aura of power on the Poison Emperor's body also exploded unscrupulously in an instant.

This is the supreme-level power aura of the empire, almost at the moment when the two of them burst out of the power aura one after another, the entire Huicheng, and even many nearby cities, all god-level existences, woke up from their sleep, and then looked sideways in unison and looked in the direction of Huicheng in the center of the storm.