Chapter Ninety-Six: The deity is angry, and the consequences are serious
Yun Mo still wrapped his arms around Shui Yue's waist, looking at Hongxi opposite with an indifferent expression, but his eyes exuded a cold murderous aura.
"Hongxi, do you know the cost of angering the deity?"
The coldness emanating from his body made his face not angry, and Hong Xi's heart suddenly flooded with fear. She gritted her silver teeth slightly and looked at Yun Mo, her brows furrowed tightly, but she forgot to speak for a while.
"Hongxi, since you have the courage to make the deity angry, you should have the courage to bear the consequences of angering the deity."
Yun Mo shot a sharp look at Hong Xi, Hong Xi was stunned, the killing intent in his eyes became obviously thicker, and he looked straight at her, making Hong Xi unable to dodge. Hongxi's face turned white, but she still stubbornly refused to admit defeat.
"I miss the red night of the demon world, have you ever been afraid of anyone?!"
Although she said this, she was not afraid at all in her heart. The aura of solufulness emanating from Yun Mo's whole body at this time, even Shui Yue felt that Yun Mo at this time was terrifying.
A cloud of black light gradually gathered in Yun Mo's hands, and as the ball of light became bigger and bigger, the aura of power emanating from Yun Mo's body became more and more intense. Hongxi didn't dare to slack off, and the two hands hanging down at her side turned slightly. A pair of crimson knives appeared. The blade of the short knife was like a blood-stained blade, showing a crescent curved shape, with sharp barbs on the toughness, and it was flashing with a reddish cold light. The sword is engraved with a red flame mark, which is particularly eye-catching.
Shui Yue was slightly stunned, that pair of short tenacity was the legendary peerless weapon of the Demon Realm Holy Maiden - Red Flame.
The cold killing intent emanating from the body of that knife made Shui Yue slightly frightened. She has lived in the sky for tens of thousands of years, and is used to living a comfortable life, but she is actually very unfamiliar with war, even if she has been in the world for half a year, the opponents she faces are still shallow, and she has never really faced a tricky war.
But right now, he is the supreme of the demon world, and he is hostile to the saint of the demon world. It can be regarded as the largest strong man against strong man formation she has ever seen. Looking at the posture of the two of them at this time, she thought that she couldn't stop it at all, but she couldn't let the evil qi on the supreme of these two realms attract all the demons around her.
Yun Mo saw that Hongxi had already shown his weapon, the smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, and his eyes were full of interest in fighting. It had been a long time since he had fought it himself, and although the enemy in front of him at this time was a unique saintess in the Demon Realm, in his Yunmo's opinion, it was not enough for him to put it in his eyes.
Yun Mo let go of Shui Yue in his arms, and with a gentle push, he pushed Shui Yue five or six meters away, keeping her in a safe place.
"Little one, wait for the deity on the side."
Shui Yue didn't want to see the two of them really make a move, and she felt powerless in the face of this scene.
Hongxi's eyes changed from a slight struggle to extremely firm, she must get the golden stone lingzhi!
The red figure quickly galloped towards Yun Mo's black, and the speed made Shui Yue feel shocked again. Just when Red was about to approach the ink-like figure, he saw Yun Mo flash slightly, and easily dodged Hong Xi's attack. Hongxi quickly spun around and pressed forward, holding the short knife side in his palm, slashing towards Yun Mo's upper body with a powerful demon technique. The red light reflected in Yun Mo's eyes flashed, and then he saw that he had jumped into the air, and in this way he went back and forth for several rounds, Hongxi attacked quickly, but failed to hurt Yun Mo at all.
Shui Yue looked at Yun Mo who was just blindly dodging, but for some reason she was a little anxious, Hong Xi had a weapon in her hand that could not be underestimated, but Yun Mo was unarmed.
Hongxi's reaction was not much slower than Yun Mo's, she followed Yun Mo's figure and jumped into the air, her body flew above Yun Mo, the blade of her right hand turned up, and the end of the handle smashed towards the top of Yun Mo's head.
Yun Mo still floated in place, without the intention of dodging again, standing there quietly like an ink painting fixed on rice paper.
Seeing the red flames of the red evening attacking towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai, it was already close at hand. Shui Yue's heart was shocked, and she didn't know why Yun Mo didn't dodge or dodge, so she couldn't help but exhale softly.
"Be careful!"
The worry in her heart had made her wonder who Yunmo was, she only knew that she didn't want to see him get hurt.
Hearing Shui Yue's shout, the corners of Yun Mo's mouth suddenly flashed with a smile, as beautiful as an inky epiphany. made Shui Yue lose his mind in an instant, and the red evening closest to him was naturally no exception.
In the next moment, an ink-colored whirlwind suddenly accumulated in Yun Mo's right palm, and the powerful whirlwind suction force could even be strongly felt by Shui Yue, who was standing on the ground.
The gathered black palm wind struck towards the falling red sunset door. Hongxi, who had been confused for a moment, felt the strong wind from Yunmo and hurriedly pulled back to her senses, hurriedly withdrew her hands, and blocked her face with her arms. But it was already a step too late. In the blink of an eye, Hong Xi's body was hit out by Yun Mo's palm wind, flew out like a red meteor and hit the stone wall of the ancient tomb again, staying for a moment, and slowly sliding down the wall to the ground. Hongxi lowered her head and was silent, and the faint breath of life made people almost feel it.
A stream of blood spat out, and Hongxi's whole person lay on the ground, unable to move for a while.
Shui Yue looked at Hongxi lying on the ground in a daze, and she couldn't react for a while.
And that's the end? It turns out that this is what other people are fighting like this......
A faint thought hit the tip of her nose, Shui Yue pulled back to her senses, and looked at Yun Mo beside her, who was already in front of her at some point. At this time, he was looking at his expression with interest.
"Little one. Scared? ”
Forehead?
Shui Yue looked at the man in front of him with a blank expression. Suddenly I didn't know how to describe him. When he is quiet, he is as beautiful as an epiphany, but when he withers in an instant, he acts like ink.
His good-looking can no longer be described in a beautiful word.
Looking at Shui Yue, who was staring at her without blinking with a pair of cute big eyes, her eyes were clear and transparent, only her own existence, it seemed that the whole world could only contain herself. Yun Mo suddenly understood at this moment why he was so curious about Shui Yue and wanted to get closer. Xu is because of her eyes.
"It's beautiful."
Yun Mo stretched out his right hand, gently attached it to the corner of Shui Yue's eyes, and opened his mouth low. A faint temperature came from his fingers, and Shui Yue's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, but his heart was slightly out of proportion.
In the spacious and quiet stone palace, there is a strange and indescribable scene at this time. A faint smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose, but there was a black basket of two figures snuggling tightly, as if they had forgotten the fierce fight just now, and forgot the red sun that fell to the ground and was dying, covered in blood.
At this time, the man who looked like ink only had the woman looking at him in front of him.