The Holy Father has been trampled under the feet of Shangqing, and the heart of the eyebrows is less than a meter away from Shangqing's sword, as long as Shangqing uses a trace of strength, the Holy Father's energy core will be directly penetrated, with the domineering power of Shangqing's bridge, even the most powerful god will definitely fall under Shangqing's sword. net

Can...... Before the sword even had time to fall, Shangqing's body began to fall apart, scattered little by little, like weathered statues, leaving only a pair of annoyed eyes flashing with the last trace of anger.

The speed of this weathering was very fast, and just when Shangqing wanted to use the last of his strength to deliver a fatal blow to the Holy Father, his sword-holding hands had already turned into ashes, and the huge spiritual power had long since ceased to exist, and the monstrous power was also gone in an instant.

Lying on the ground, Shangjuan let out a terrible scream, but he could only watch the Shangqing completely dissipate in the air, returning to the stars, except for the demon soldiers out of the sheath and hovering in mid-air waiting for control, there seems to be no trace of Shangqing left in this world. (As the male protagonist Zhengmiya, I don't think Shangqing will be over so soon)

After the last shred of Shangqing's spirit dissipated into the dark red sky, the sheath finally fell, and rolled down the Holy Father's huge head like a waste to the ground.

And the Holy Father who was beaten was not an idle person, after all, as a higher-level creature, without the spiritual power oppression of Shangqing to break through the limits of this world, the scars on his body quickly began to recover.

Within a few seconds, almost all the scars on the Holy Father's body disappeared, almost as if he had believed in Brother Chun, and he was resurrected in full state (I said it many times, he used Resurrection B), he sat up from the ground, looked at the sky, and then laughed, and the laughter shook the sky!

Soon, he held his big stick and stood up again as a king, and his posture was extremely powerful and full of strange beauty. Then, he looked at Shang Juan, who was lying on the ground and incapacitated, and Li Guo, who was lying next to him in a dying state, with pity in his eyes, and said loudly: "Good husband! The Father will see you at once. (Japanese...... Good husband, their affection is so full that even you can see it)

Shang Wei turned his head with difficulty, glanced at Li Guo, who was still being treated, let out a long breath, and said softly:

"Don't bully me on Huangquan Road."

The disabled Zhijian turned his head: "Shut up Lao Tzu." And just as the Holy Father walked towards Li Guo step by step, a small white dot suddenly appeared in front of him and stopped in front of him, standing with his hands in his hands, his face full of indifference, and the demon sword that almost took his life just now was floating beside her, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the center of the Holy Father's eyebrows.

"Mo Chou has been waiting here for a long time." The purple light in Mo Chou's eyes flickered and dimmed, and his originally clean and innocent face was reflected with a demonic aura for no reason: "Mo Chou doesn't dare to transform the demon body so casually outside." "The Holy Father may have presbyopia or maybe for some other reason, after seeing Mo Chou, he actually took a step back, his resolute brows twisted into a Sichuan character, and his originally arrogant expression began to gradually turn into consternation.

"Don't worry about asking you." Mo Chou's voice was not loud, even a little gentle, but it could reach the ears of the Holy Father like a cruel laugh at midnight: "Did you hurt Mo Chou Xianggong?" ”

As soon as the words fell, two huge dragon wings full of hideous ones suddenly grew behind Mo Chou, and Mo Chou's always calm expression also became arrogant, and his voice turned sharp: "Is it!" (Ouch I'll go, this black wing needs a lot of rolls)

These two huge dragon wings obviously belong to Ying Long, one of the legendary four dragon masters. The wings are dozens of feet long, but they never seem to be weird behind the petite Mochou, but add an inexplicable beauty.

The dragon wings fanned slightly, but the wind from the wingtips made the ground peel off layer after layer, and every time this pair of dragon wings swung again, the evil light in Mo Chou's eyes became sharper, and the pressure on his body that also did not belong to this world was heavier, until it was almost comparable to the energy emitted by Kuafu's body, and even stabilized the Holy Father's head, the dragon wings gradually blurred, turning into a pair of light wings that covered the sky and spread out from under Mo Chou's ribs, making Mo Chou look like a spider weaving a huge web.

"You!" The Holy Father's nostrils suddenly erupted with a coppery smell, and his eyes were full of anger: "You still dare to come? You're killing yourself. ”

Mo Chou thought about it and shook his head: "It should be a suicide passerby hohohohohoho ......" (don't you sell cuteness at this critical juncture)

Holy Father: "......" "You haven't answered Mo Chou's question. After learning the laughter of the game characters, Mo Chou's expression continued to be serious: "Did you hurt my father-in-law?" ”

The Holy Father smiled coldly: "Since you are an old man, how about it?" Even you can't get out today, let alone your useless husband. As soon as the words fell, the unsheath suddenly bloomed in mid-air with a dead gray color, and then Mo Chou and the unsheath were obscured by a gray mist at the same time. When Mo Chou reappeared, the white clothes all over his body had turned into a murderous black robe, and the dragon scales on the outside of the robe shone dangerously under the red light reflected in the sky, and the unsheath had also changed from the original willow leaf thin sword to a tooth-like strange-shaped long sword, with strange serrations at the top and thick at the bottom, and the top Sen Sen Miao exuded a faint dead air.

"Lethe Bridge, all unblocked!" Mo Chou used his fingernails to cut a bloody cut in the palm of his hand, and smeared the purple blood that flowed out of the sheath on his body.

As soon as the blood was on the body, the sheath suddenly trembled violently, the evil shape changed again, becoming more hideous and more terrifying, each spike reflected a distorted face, and the lifeless sword body exuded a resentment that seemed to be able to cover the sun, and the sword handle was wrapped around a circle of black silk threads, which were directly connected to the ground, and seemed to be really connected to the underworld.

"Okay, well, I can finally let the old man take revenge, your mother ruined my foundation back then, and I will find it back in you today."

The Holy Father laughed again when he saw Mo Chou's appearance:

"It seems that you are not as good as your mother."

Mo Chou raised his eyebrows: "Really?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a raging demon fire suddenly burst out from Mo Chou's body, this fire was dark in the dark green, and mortals looked lost and depressed, even if they were top masters, they would inevitably be dizzy.

After lighting the demon fire, Mo Chou glanced back at Li Guo on the ground, and then turned his head to look at the Holy Father: "Mo Chou thought that the little woman who could be at ease this time would live the rest of her life, but you bullied Mo Chou's father-in-law, Mo Chou didn't follow it." (Oh no, I'm afraid you misunderstood the title of Little Women.)

After saying this time, a hideous killing word suddenly appeared on Mo Chou's forehead, but after the killing word appeared, it disappeared in Mo Chou's skin for a moment, and the sky also began to change violently, from a red misty piece to a vast starry sky, the seven stars in the west were translucent, and even overshadowed the cold light of the moon, shining on Mo Chou's body even more solemn.

"Mo Chou doesn't want to see Mo Chou like this." Mo Chou looked up at the starry sky, then smiled faintly, and said like a dream: "So Mo Chou wants to let you return to dust and earth before Xianggong wakes up." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Holy Father suddenly picked up his big stick without warning and swung it at Mo Chou's head, this big stick was so powerful and ridiculously powerful that it could be killed in one instant if it hit any place, even a mountain or a city.

But Mo Chou just stood with his hands in his hands, letting the huge wooden stick fly towards her, except for a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't make any moves.

"Mo Chou has been eating, just in case one day Mo Chou and Mo Chou's baby guild will encounter an enemy like you." Mo Chou spoke, and his face was not red and his heart was not beating:

"Xianggong regards Mo Chou as a treasure, how can Mo Chou not feel it." (I said that the food has nothing to do with the current situation!) ）

Mo Chou jumped so lightly that the Holy Father's giant stick flew into the air, and then Mo Chou let himself fall freely, and before the Holy Father's stick was withdrawn, he pulled it out of the sheath and poked it directly into the Holy Father's knee with the momentum of falling.

"Back then, you were also a hero." The Holy Father's knees were like steel, and he couldn't resist the sharpness of the unsheathed at all, and Mo Chou forcibly chiseled a hole: "Until you have a sword in your knee." (poof)

As soon as he finished speaking, the strength of the Holy Father's side was confiscated, and a hole was pierced in his knee like a wind movie, and his center of gravity suddenly became unstable, and he fell down on one side.

But Mo Chou didn't let go of the Holy Father, a dodge came to the position where the Holy Father was about to fall, sprinted upward, and swept over with a side whip leg: "Mo Chou became an immortal a thousand years ago, and he has already jumped out of the five elements. Your attributes, even if they are not worried, so what? ”

The Holy Father's extremely huge body was swept up in the air by Xiao Mochou's whip leg so hard. "If you are honest, Mo Chou will not be here to show off, this heaven is clear, Mo Chou may not be able to escape."

As Mo Chou spoke, he jumped to the side of the Holy Father and kicked over: "Sure enough, Mo Chou is destined to die alone?" Maybe, but even if he wants to be taken away, Mo Chou can't see Mo Chou's relatives and father-in-law being beaten to death by you. (No.) You're thinking too much...... Lonely old age or something)

The Holy Father was caught off guard, was directly stabbed in the waist, and rolled away to the other side with a howl, without any way to deal with Mo Chou, a monster with the power of the dragon and the spirit of the female dragon.

"Don't be stupid, don't be weak, it's just to have a good life." Although Mo Chou's ability is now fully unsealed, her verbose nature has not changed at all, and she is beating people while babbling about the Holy Father who was beaten badly: "You ruined Mo Chou's opportunity to be a good person today." ”

As he spoke, the murderous aura on Mo Chou's body was even stronger, if this murderous aura was revealed, it would be enough to make all the flowers and trees he came into contact wither, and those who were slightly weaker would probably die violently. (.) The hairless white tiger is awesome if it is not opened)

Just when Mo Chou's murderous aura flashed, and the unsheathed sword shadow was about to cut the Holy Father in two, suddenly a big hand pinched Mo Chou's hand, and then Li Guo's still somewhat pale face came up, blocking an attack that Mo Chou was about to burst out and was enough to break through the entire space.

"Don't worry!" Li Guo frowned: "Don't!" ”

Mo Chou paused, looked back at Li Guo, and then let out an exclamation, covering his face with both hands: "Don't look at Mo Chou's ugly appearance!" ”

(To be continued)

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