A gorgeous eight-lifted sedan chair drove in the air, and the sedan chair was carried by eight demon soldiers on their backs, and its speed was steady and fast. The person in the sedan chair is Mo Liuzhi. They flew all the way west and soon reached the territory of the Ying tribe.

The demon soldiers brushed to the ground and stood in a neat line.

Mo Liuyi was dressed in flowing black clothes, and the heroic aura between his eyebrows exuded a thin demonic aura, seemingly evil and mighty, like an angel among the devils!

After rejuvenating his face, Mo Liuzhi is confident and handsome, but he looks heroic, but the yin owl in his eyes will increase a lot in the past!

"Tell Mo Xian and Muhammad to come to me!" The sedan chair landed slowly, and Mo Liuzhi instructed Mo Fan to find Mu Hanmoud and the others.

This is the territory of the Ying tribe, with dense and tall trees, and the air is filled with a thick and faint haze.

A graffiti-painted face appeared in a pile of bushes in the distance, and there was a hint of panic in the man's suspicious eyes. I saw the branch flicker slightly, and the graffiti face disappeared without a trace.

Mo Liuzhi in the sedan chair reclined on the couch, looking leisurely and complacent. After a long time, the dirt in front of the sedan car cracked, and a child of seven or eight years old flew out - Muhammad.

Mu Hanmad looked at the soldiers around the sedan chair and was secretly shocked: "Could it be that they have entered the demon realm?" ”

"What about Mo Xian?" Mo Liuzhi's voice came out of the sedan chair, and there was a little displeasure in his tone.

Mu Hanmed hurriedly replied: "Report to King Mo, Mo Xian disappeared yesterday, and his subordinates are actively looking for him." ”

"You've been here for a few days, and you're going to give me this kind of result?" Mo Liuzhi turned sideways slightly, stroked the purple sword, and suddenly pulled the sword out of its sheath......

As soon as the purple sword came out of its sheath, a wave of air swept through the curtain of the car door, swept over Muhammed's head, and finally chopped down dozens of nearby trees.

For a moment, the branches of the trees toppled and kicked up dust and fallen leaves on the ground. Mu Hanmet was stunned by Mo Liuzhi's sword, and hurriedly kowtowed to explain: "King Mo is angry, we fought with the Ying tribe yesterday, and we had won a great victory, but Yao Ziying came out in the middle and robbed the leader of the Ying tribe, Yingcha'er......"

"Yao Ziying actually appeared here and robbed Yingcha'er? What does she want to do? Mo Liuzhi put the sword back into its sheath and recited the incantation, and the love thread immediately appeared. As soon as the love silk showed Ziying's location, it disappeared.

"Yao Ziying, where else do you think you can escape?" In the past, he said that he couldn't catch up with the words, but now Mo Liuzhi is like an eagle, most of the heavens and the earth let him fly, and it is not difficult to catch Yao Ziying!

Mo Liuzhi instructed Muhammad and the demon soldiers to stand by in place, and he was going to kill Yingcha'er himself.

In a cave outside several mountains, Ziying, dressed in lake-colored clothes, was bandaging the wounds of a woman with colorful maps all over her body. This woman is Yingcha'er.

Yingcha'er was dressed in leaves, and her dark skin was painted with colorful patterns. She clutched an ancient box (containing many unique weapons) in her hand, and sat with a frown, the sad look on her face that made people feel distressed.

"It's not good to stay here, let's go!" After bandaging the wound on Yingcha'er's abdomen, Ziying pulled her out of the cave.

"I want to find my people." Yingcha'er's face showed a look of determination.

At this moment, a cold and arrogant voice came from the air: "You can't go anywhere!" ”

The two girls looked up and saw Mo Liuzhi coming.

"Let's go!" Ziying was surprised that Mo Liuzhi came surprisingly fast this time, so she pulled Yingcha'er and fled.

Ziying's light skills were extraordinary, and in the blink of an eye, the portable Yingcha'er flew out of the distance, but Mo Liuzhi smiled and caught up with Ziying with a volley......