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In the steaming spiritual spring, a stunning beauty who captivated the country and the city, teased the water droplets, waved her hand, and the gladiatorial arena was reflected in the water, just like the substance.

A delicate pretty face blinked: Sister, you are satisfied with my gift.

Another red-eyed girl looked at the map of the Lingyue border with a little worry and said, "Sister, what are you talking about?"

The long black hair hung down to the waist, and a few naughty droplets of water flowed into the water from the girl's towering breasts.

Looking at the picture of the gladiatorial arena emerging in the water, the agile eyes reflected the black unicorn.

The girl looked at her perfect body naked in the water, and thought that she was peeped at by Han Yue before, and her pretty face suddenly appeared a touch of red, so the stunner was Chu Shiyuechan.

On the other side, the girl in the Allure City who was holding the map with a slightly sad face turned out to be the Emperor of the Spirit Demons, Chang Xi.

Changxi of Shantai, who was holding the map, sighed lightly, and the map in her hand disappeared suddenly, looking at the opposite side, Chu Shiyue Chanqiao, who was in a daze, blushed slightly.

Following her gaze, she looked at the black unicorn in the water and praised it gently: What a handsome unicorn! Sister, is it him who you gave me as a gift?

was suddenly interrupted by Changxi's voice: Ah, sister, what are you talking about.

Chang Xi pointed to the Qilin Cold Moon reflected in the water with her hand: Is this the mascot that my sister gave me.

Yuechan wanted to say that it was him, but when she thought of the hooligan words he said by the city gate, her pretty face suddenly turned red, and she didn't know what to say.

Chang Xi looked at it suspiciously, and Yuechan's pretty face became more and more red and teased: Which emperor would have such a glamorous fortune to make my sister think so?

Yuechan's delicate little face was flushed: Sister, what are you talking about, it's not the emperor.

Chang Xi's eyes blinked: It's not the emperor, it's not the emperor.

Neither is it!

Could it be one of the ten demon kings,

Of course not!

It won't be the Fox Emperor Ximen blowing snow.

Definitely not.

That's this black jade unicorn.

Be!

After saying that, the beautiful little face couldn't be more red.

Tantai Changxi turned her eyes: My sister has a sweetheart, why don't she bring it back to the Demon Emperor Palace, is it afraid that the people in the clan will not agree. He is a Moyu Qilin, although he is not strong now, sister, you also know the existence behind him, which can definitely deter the elders of the clan.

Yuechan said helplessly: Of course I know, Feng Ye has already recognized him.

Chang Xi wondered: Why didn't that sister bring it back.

Yuechan looked at Chang Xi, who was puzzled, and told the scene when Han Yue heard the mascot when she came to the city gate.

Chang Xi's face flushed when she heard Han Yue's hooligan words: Oh, what's this, isn't it just secretly my sister's underwear!

Yuechan's face was flushed by Chang Xi's ridicule, and she wrapped the seductive spring color in a tulle and ran back to the boudoir.

Chang Xi looked at the reflection of the little unicorn hiding in the pool, and her face changed: Rob a woman with me, and the emperor will play you to death.

The Demon Mountain Gladiatorial Arena is like being swept by a storm, and the ice and snow are full of ice and snow.

The little unicorn Hanyue jumped up and down, narrowly avoiding a mist blade and said in the dark: It's so dangerous, since this woman smiled, the speed seemed to skyrocket, and the divine weapons that exuded mist in her hands were unpredictable and unguardable.

A cold voice came: There are still ten moves.

shook the ice ballast on his body, the cold ice and snow quickly condensed a piece of frost on his body, and the cold wind blew, cold and biting.

Han Yue felt it, still within the tolerance range of her body, and said: You are doomed.

Ximen Tongyu's beautiful eyes froze: the warm-up is over, it's time to show the real technique.

With a flick of the divine weapon in his hand, the fog blade turned into a dark mist, and the palm print knotted: "Shadow Sparrow, Wings of the Moon"

The bright moon in the sky sensed the summoning of the palm print.

Whew~

Uh~

The wolf howl and the finch cry sounded at the same time, Ximen Tongyu's eyes flashed, and the wings born behind him blocked the spring color of the torn skirt!

The corners of Ximen Tongyu's mouth curled: The show has begun! After speaking, the figure flashed and disappeared into the mist.

Blade of the Moon, Dark Moon Raid.

A dark shadow instantly rushed towards Han Yue, and Han Yue was startled: it was so fast, similar to the speed of Mo Hai's instantaneous steps, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

The cold moon's spiritual power shook and protected the vital point.

In an instant, it was as if dozens of sharp blades pierced through the body, and before the blood could flow out, the sharp blades had already slashed.

Han Yue raised her claw and slapped it, as if she had touched a shadow, and there were suddenly a few more bloody cuts on the giant claw.

So fast.

A cold voice came from the mist: It's still too late to admit defeat.

Cold Moon's powerful body quickly repaired, bleeding knife cuts all over his body: But that's it.

The mist quickly enveloped Cold Moon's body, and the mist seemed to be pervasive, quickly seeping through the wound.

The crispy and numb feeling spread throughout the body, and the cold moon gathered spiritual power to shake the mist, as if it was melted into the blood, and it couldn't be cleared at all, and secretly said: It's not good!

Duanmu Tea, who had experienced this trick in the stands, Ximenyu and the others turned their heads and couldn't bear to look at the next scene.

One last chance, throw in the towel. A cold voice came from the mist.

Is that all you have to do? Cold Moon said disdainfully at the mist.

A light laugh: Hehehehehe, Spirit of Mist, Shadow Blast!

The spiritual power in the body fluctuated violently, and all the wounds on the body and the blood seemed to bloom.

Bang bang......

The blood flowing from the wounds on Hanyue's body bloomed beautifully as if she didn't want money.

On the Sacred Demon Mountain, Yuechan, who stood behind Chang Xi at some point, was wearing a long dress embroidered with pink flowers, like a fairy in the sky.

The delicate willow eyebrows were clustered together, and he looked worriedly at the cold moon that was constantly blooming with blood flowers, and waved his sleeves.

In the gladiatorial arena, looking at the pink long sleeves that suddenly appeared in the sky, they attacked the mist, and the cold moon hoof stepped down.

"Qilin borrows the sky" above the sky, the wind and clouds change color, and the huge power of heaven and earth falls down with one step, hitting the pink long sleeves of the mist, and breaking into two in an instant.

Duanmu Cha on the stand received the sound of the cold moon and shouted loudly to the sky: This is my first battle, please don't interfere with it! This was said by the little unicorn.

The demons in the stands, looking at the little unicorn's eyes full of respect, the battle of the spirit demons is like this!

Yuechan withdrew her long-sleeved beauty and ran out of the spirit pool.

Chang Xi looked at Yuechan, whose beautiful eyes were red, her chest hurt, and she glared at the cold moon in the water: When you finish fighting, the emperor will kill you.

Han Yue was startled for no reason, and I always felt that someone was looking at me. The spiritual power was shocked, and the blood flower finally stopped exploding.

Han Yue looked at the mist and said coldly: From now on, I will no longer underestimate you.

In the fog, Ximen Tongyu was thinking about the cold moon just now, when he heard the cold voice of the cold moon, he giggled: I finally couldn't help it, are you going to make a move.

Hanyue shook her head slightly: What I said, I won't give up. From this moment on, if you can touch me, count me as losing, you still have one more trick.

The demons who just had some respect for the cold moon, this little demon is not afraid to break the sky. Even if you lose, hahaha, laugh to death. Silly, huh.

Chang Xi in the spirit pool was also slightly stunned: I couldn't dodge it just now, but now I say that even if I lose, this cowhide is really big. Is it really true that the bloodline of other people's divine beasts is fake!

Ignoring the cold moon ridiculed by everyone, the black clouds under the hooves were misty, and a gust of wind swirled between the antlers: Come on,

Ximen Tongyu was slightly stunned, staring at the cold moon with beautiful eyes, as if looking at two fools,

With a flap of the wings behind his back, the fog in the gladiatorial arena slowly faded. The wings shook, flying towards the bright moon in the sky, the wings were gently incited, the spiritual power in the bright moon continued to enter the wings, the huge spiritual power was instilled, the black wings were glowing with bright moonlight, and they continued to grow larger, and the wings in the sky gradually covered the entire gladiatorial arena.

Ximen Tongyu, who slowly began to flow blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled: This move has never been so huge, and I am also overloaded in the Demon General Realm, I will not release water!

Cold Moon held her head high: Come on.

Ximen Tongyu spat out a mouthful of essence blood and slowly flew down on the wings: the wings of the moon. Death of the Bright Moon!

As the essence blood landed on the wings, the already huge light wings covered the gladiatorial arena, like substance.

With a shock of the wings, countless terrifying moonlight swarmed in an instant, bombarding the gladiatorial arena in all directions, and the continuous loud explosions lifted everyone's hearts, and the ending was clear at a glance.

The spiritual power of the demon general realm, and the blood of the divine beast Shadow Sparrow, is too terrifying.

Chu Shi Yuechan, who ran out of the spirit pool, hid in the gladiatorial arena and watched the terrifying bombardment of the moonlight, holding her slender hand tightly, and there was a teardrop in the corner of her eye unconsciously.

The raging moonlight bombardment finally ended, and Ximen Tongyu, whose spiritual power was overdrawn, held his wings and stared at the gladiatorial arena that was bombarded by the moonlight.

After a long time, the wolf smoke of the explosion began to slowly dissipate, and everyone did not dare to blink with a heart.

When the wolf smoke dissipated, the demons who didn't dare to blink their eyes let out one exclamation after another!

I'll go, what about the demon!?

Blown into slag?

I rub, so fierce!

Luckily it wasn't me.

Duanmu tea and others on the stands have different looks,

Yuechan, who was clenching her little hand, looked stiff.

Ximen Tongyu above the gladiatorial arena was also stunned: Boom? No way!

Just when everyone was puzzled.

Roar!

The demons in the stands looked behind Ximen Tongyu.

The unicorn, which was originally seven feet long, slowly shrank to two feet long.

Mo Hai's instantaneous step can only be ten steps away, and if he uses it ten times in a row, the consumption is really large, and his overdrawn body can no longer stop in the air. Slowly falling, it looks like it's going to fall again......

Seeing the cold moon where the spiritual power was overdrawn and falling, Yuechan appeared instantly and hugged the two-foot-old little unicorn. Disappear in place.

Feeling the fragrant and gentle embrace, I opened my eyes hard, looking at the pretty face I wanted to see the most in my mind, and my red eyes were hung with a little teardrop.

Stretched out the wolf's claws to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of Yuechan's eyes.

If someone looks at me in danger and can't stop crying, can I let such a person go.

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