Yan Qiong was stunned for a moment, where was the Jade Lin Snake, where was the Jade Lin Snake, there was just a man in a red robe, the flames on his body were like a red-hot charcoal fire, his long hair danced wildly, his eyes were like dragons, suspended in mid-air, and a blood-red snake shadow behind him kept changing, dispersing, gathering, and dispersing, like a devil's claw that would attack others at any time.

He looked at everything in front of him with a smile, the Taoist priest was already unconscious, and Yan Qiong's eyes showed a dangerous aura.

"What the hell have you become?"

Yan Qiong shouted angrily, the seal in his hand had already begun to form, his feet were floating and sinking, and a soft sword as soft as a snake instantly appeared in his hand, dancing in the air, making a crackling sound, and heading straight towards Jun Mo's front door.

"Ben Jun doesn't know, shouldn't he ......" Jun Mo was unhurried, dodging the soft sword, the red robe flew in the air, he frowned and smiled: "Jackie Chan's?" (takes a breath of cold air and pretends to be confused) Why did it turn red? ”

Suddenly, Jun Mo's face changed, extremely hideous, and he shouted: "It's enough to shatter your inner dan." ”

Holding up a flame with one hand, he rushed straight towards Yan Qiong, Yan Qiong quickly raised his hand to pick up the golden hairpin from his head and shot straight at the flame.

Suddenly, the flames were everywhere, and flames were burning everywhere they went, as if they had been poured corpse oil, and the tongue of fire was good in the wind, seeing the villages on the border of the Longyue Country, they were covered by flames, and the demon soldiers scattered in all directions, fleeing and burning, and even many demon soldiers had already scattered their souls, dyed half of the sky over the Longyue Kingdom, and the ghosts howled.

At this moment, King Bian Cheng flew over and slapped Jun Mo on the shoulder, Jun Mo was caught off guard, raised his hand and pushed King Bian Cheng away, and when he landed, King Bian Cheng looked at Jun Mo with cold eyes behind his back: "You are still dead." ”

"Old ghost, don't you think you're too light?"

Jun Mo's body retreated a few feet and fell to the ground, he still smiled charmingly, raised his hand and flicked the place where he had just been hit by King Bian Cheng, as if it was bounced off dust.

Yan Qiong didn't know what the situation was for a while, and she couldn't help but be a little happy, or maybe this person could fight side by side with her.

King Bian Cheng frowned, the aura emanating from Jun Mo's body was extremely arrogant and vicious, he had been imprisoned for three thousand years, not only did he not eliminate the demonic qi, but he even skyrocketed to the point that he was immeasurable.

"Follow this king back to Chilian Cave, Wucai has returned to Chilian Island." King Bian Cheng's voice was calm, he wanted to ask where Xiaoyu was, but he couldn't ask when he faced Jun Mo.

"Since this master has made it clear that he will be imprisoned, it is better to go to the palace first, he is a traitor to the Dragon Moon Kingdom, and the palace must clean up the portal."

Saying that, Yan Qiong, with all his might, went straight to Junmo.

"Old ghost, it's friend or foe, see it clearly."

Jun Mo didn't dodge or dodge, but grabbed Xiao Yu hidden behind him in the air, grabbed it, and threw it to King Bian Cheng in the air.

King Bian Cheng was startled, walked a few steps quickly, his body was like an arrow off the string, his left hand caught the unconscious Xiaoyu, and his right hand was also on his waist, a touch of yin qi, straight to Yan Qiong's hand.

Yan Qiong snorted, her body rolled over dozens of feet, and she fell heavily to the ground, seeing that she was about to fall into the sea of fire, she slapped the ground, her body swirled and rolled, and she broke away from the sea of fire.

King Bian Cheng landed, his eyes fell on Xiaoyu's face, his face was bloodless, and the blood stains at the corners of his mouth were shocking, King Bian Cheng frowned, his blue eyes flashed with unknown liquid, like a blue diamond soaked in water, why did this king just leave for a while, and you were injured like this?

"You...... What are you doing here? Xiaoyu slowly opened her eyes.

"Ben Wang...... A few days ago, I heard you calling this king. The corners of Bian Chengwang's mouth curled up and looked at her seriously.

"You demon girl, you are the evil star of the Dragon Moon Country......"

Yan Qiong woke up like a dream, from beginning to end, what King Taishan and the Wheel King were attracted from the Netherworld, as well as the princess of the Netherworld, including this man with boundless power, even Jun Mo, it was because of this woman that she was so bloody, she seemed to understand.

King Bian Cheng glanced back at Jun Mo, Jun Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and a flame in his palm pushed towards Yan Qiong, Yan Qiong once again urged all the inner blocks with a "boom", and the tongue of fire spread out into the sky, like a fire tree pear flower, and half of the Dragon Moon Kingdom was suddenly submerged in the sea of fire.

Yan Qiong spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"The one who destroyed the Dragon Moon Country is you, the Mother of the Dragon Moon Country......

The flames were raging, rising into the sky, Xiao Yu struggled, King Bian Cheng put her down smoothly, Xiao Yu coughed violently a few times, spit out a mouthful of condensed blood clots, and then took a breath and looked at Jun Mo suspended above the raging fire: "Let her go." ”

King Bian Cheng's face was expressionless, he had always believed that Xiaoyu's kindness had not changed, but Jun Mo frowned, flicked his big sleeves, and fell to the ground from mid-air, with a distorted face: "Bai Yu, Benjun can't understand what you do in this life, in order to protect you, Benjun almost lost his life, you have the mood to excuse the enemy, it is better to care about Benjun." ”

Jun Mo turned his back, didn't want to pay attention to anything, raised his hand and unconsciously touched the place on his neck, this circle of ten nail marks, but clearly told him that he not only had to protect others from hurting her, but also to prevent himself from being killed, this was simply the most difficult errand in the world, but he couldn't watch her have an accident and ignore it.

"Bai Yu thanked Junmo." Xiao Yu bowed slightly, as if it was Jun Mo's acquiescence, she turned her eyes to look at Yan Qiong.

Her eyes were full of puzzlement, and looking at Xiaoyu's eyes, they softened a lot, but why is this girl so familiar? Just like when she was younger, especially her eyes.

"You...... Who the hell is it?" Yan Qiong asked.

"Spirit...... Lingshan ...... "Xiaoyu wanted to say that Lingshan's seventh-generation white wolf princess, Bai Yu, did not fall into her voice, her eyes were dark, and she was unconscious.

"Xiao Yu ......" King Bian Cheng frowned instantly, and for the first time he called the name of his beloved woman hysterically, and hugged her, he actually felt that her life magnetic field was extremely weak, like a grain of dust, swaying in the wind, and he even saw the wisp of remnant soul in Xiao Yu's body, crumbling.

"What the hell is going on? Tell this king, and he will not let you have any trouble. King Bian Cheng narrowed his cold eyes, his anxious face tightened, unwilling to let himself think about the moment of despair, he already felt that he couldn't bear the pain of losing her.

Jun Mo's pupils suddenly constricted, and when he looked at his hands, he couldn't speak for a while.

Yan Qiong's eyebrows were ning: "Lingshan? "Is she really a member of the wolf clan? But: "Why don't you have the breath of the wolf clan on you?" ”

King Bian Cheng hugged Xiaoyu horizontally, desperate, stepping on the void, the few tongues of fire under him were like a fire hell, unscrupulously burning half of the Longyue Kingdom, the people fled, and the people who were buried in the sea of fire cried wolf howl.

Jun Mo glanced at the half-dead Tianci behind him, clenched his fists, and anxiously looked at the figure of King Bian Cheng in the distance, a white shirt, wearing black hair flying in the wind, getting smaller and smaller, he couldn't care about it so much, his palm condensed, and chased after him.

"Without the magic pill, how can she sustain her life? What's the solution? If Jackie Chan is at this moment, according to the ancient records of the dragon family, he can indeed reshape his life. ”