She trembled and prostrate on the ground, facing Hua Yao, her fear and fear came from her bones.

Mo Yan said: "Tell me what you know." ”

Mai Ji's voice trembled, and she hurriedly said: "A rich boy came to the dance workshop that day, and he was drunk and finally told us that he was the greedy wolf star king in the sky, he"

Mai Ji told the greedy wolf's drunken words truthfully, Hua Yao's handsome face did not have a trace of expression, looked at Mo Yan coldly, and said, "So what?"

Demon Yan was stunned, as if he didn't expect Hua Yao to say this, he immediately sank his heart, waved his hand, Wu Ji immediately got up and ran quickly behind the demon army, facing Demon Yan, the artifact in Hua Yao's palm condensed out, and said: "Don't tell me about right or wrong, I just want the result, I only ask you, is it the demon who hurt Qianyu?"

The words have been said at this point, and Mo Yan's eyes also cooled down, and he said, "Yes." ”

Hua Yao said: "Then, you go to die." As he spoke, the awe-inspiring immortal qi of the artifact in his palm rolled away, and the figure of the sword flashed in front of Mo Yan, who raised his sword to block it, and the figure swept up, and Hua Yao fought quickly.

In front of the Snow Peak Plateau, Hua Yao's white figure was like a lonely crane, this time, in the face of Demon Yan, he did not show any mercy to his subordinates, after two moves, he kicked Demon Yan from the air, and the sword shadow in his hand came out, and a sword penetrated Mo Yan's body, clean and neat, in one go.

There was a loud "boom", and Demon Yan was smashed to the ground with a palm, his handsome face turned pale, and he struggled to stand up, but his chest was torn and painful, and he vomited blood with a "poof".

The little monster ran over as fast as it could, and shouted in a hurry: "Master"

Mo Yan looked at the little monster, and raised his hand to merge the sword and the little monster into one, but remembering the last time he combined, the little monster was cut off by the little monster, and this time, even if the little monster and the sword are combined into one, I am afraid that it is not Hua Yao's opponent, so it will only make the little monster lose his life in vain.

With that in mind, he withdrew his outstretched sword and struggled to his feet.

Facing him, Hua Yao raised his sword and walked towards him.

"Protect the Great Protector" The demon army shouted when he saw this, and everyone rushed out one after another, blocking in front of the demon flame.

The molten iron demon army blocked in front of the demon flame, like a series of human armor, protecting the demon flame in the armor from damage.

Hua Yao indifferently swung his sword all the way, slashing demons all the way, the sword in his hand was like a turnip, sweeping the obstacles in front of him, the demon army held knives and spears in front of Demon Yan, one after another, falling down one after another in Hua Yao's footsteps, dyeing his white clothes red.

Mo Yan looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes suddenly turned red, he clenched the sword in his hand, looked at Hua Yao angrily, and roared: "Stop" The voice fell, and his figure rolled up like ink and rushed towards Hua Yao.

The black sword collided with the artifact in Hua Yao's hand, broke and fell, and the sword in Hua Yao's hand flashed, staring at the demon flame indifferently, and said coldly: "I don't measure my strength." The other hand slapped at Demon Yan.

Mo Yan raised his palm to catch it, caught Hua Yao's slap in the past, and gritted his teeth to fight him. The surrounding demon army roared and rushed towards Hua Yao, and the sword qi around Hua Yao suddenly rolled up, killing the attacking demon army.

Mai Ji hid from a distance, looking at the scene in front of her in horror, there were constantly demon armies falling, and people were constantly rushing over one after another, she looked nervously at the demon Yan who was fighting against Hua Yao, until the sword qi in Hua Yao's hand penetrated the body of Hua Yao, and the demon flame was beaten to the ground again, and the molten iron demon army roared angrily and rushed towards Hua Yao.

(Markor Literature-)