Ye Moli kills the enemy with her bare hands, but she and Gongzi Yan are in the same situation, even if the Shura killer is killed by one move, they will reunite again in the blink of an eye, and they can't finish killing!

The Shura killer can't be called a 'human' at all, and if he continues to be entangled like this, if he doesn't die in the hands of the Shura killer, he will have to be exhausted to death......

Ye Moli still has to take care of the poppy behind him, these Shura killers don't pay attention to it, it's just too abrasive, if it's just a strong enemy, no matter whether it wins or loses, it's over if you deal with it in one go, but such a pestering Shura killer is really a headache!

Poppy has always lowered his head, making people unable to see his expression clearly, giving people a feeling of sadness and grief on the surface, but no one sees the curvature of the corners of his mouth, in the eyes of others, it is more like he is hiding behind Ye Moli, relying on Ye Moli's protection to be safe and sound!

The indifferent and cold face is calm and unhurried, and the golden thread of the blade in his hand passes like a swimming dragon, but the same 'unkillable' Shura killer! While Dumping Lan killed the enemy without mercy, his eyes were always locked on Sakura's body, and he wanted to ensure her safety 100%!

Only Sakura, like Ye Moli, is to meet the enemy with her bare hands, and she has no weapons, and the only moon scimitar used for self-defense is given to Poppy!

In the midst of the scuffle, the 'Yama Pavilion Lord' swept over the night with a raging smile, but the swept gaze suddenly stopped, just opposite a pair of slowly raised eyes.

At this moment, when everyone didn't react, a fatal internal force hit Ye Moli's back......

"Poof......

Ye Mo was caught off guard by someone from behind, and the strong internal force hit her back, knocking her out and falling to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood......

A flash of disbelief flashed in her dark and knowledgeable eyes, and she looked back suddenly, and her cold eyes shot at the person who attacked her, Poppy.

The palm of the poppy shot was too fast, and she didn't even notice it overnight, and the palm was also very heavy, the breath in her body was disturbed, and the cold light under her eyes flowed, she was completely defenseless against the poppy, and she didn't even suspect him, but she didn't expect it......

"Mother's ......"

The first to exclaim was the little ingot, but no one heard its frightened sound, and the mother was actually injured by the sneak attack! Damn it! If it can leave the mother's body at this time, it must destroy the person who injured the mother's family.

But he couldn't care about being angry at the moment, Xiao Yuanbao immediately released his spiritual power, and healing his mother's injuries was the most important thing at the moment!

When the little ingots were healing for the night, a pair of big black eyes burst into tears! That chapter shattered the meridians of the mother, if the mother did not have it, she would definitely die!

Poppy's unexpected palm almost wanted to put Ye Mo to death, if it weren't for Ye Mo Li's Yuan Spirit, maybe today would be her death!

Suddenly, a cold demonic aura spread, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Moli fell into a strong and domineering but gentle embrace.

Feng Moying's royal aura turned into a demonic aura like the king of hell, and the slender peach blossom eyes spread out of anger, as if they were going to destroy the world, and the blood and tears under the corners of his eyes were like crying blood, and the breath of that body made people chill.

Such a Feng Moying has only appeared once, that is when Ying Xin in the previous life died, and now this night Mo Li was seriously injured by the poppy again, and Feng Moying's anger once again turned into death.

"Eldest Sister......

Seeing that Ye Moli was injured, Sakura quickly solved the Shura killer who was surrounding her, and flashed to her brother-in-law's side, looking at Ye Moli's slightly pale face, her brother-in-law who was as murderous as death, she knew that her brother-in-law was angry, she had seen such a brother-in-law, the eldest sister died in her previous life, and her brother-in-law let the world be buried with her.

Now that the eldest sister has been injured again, I can't believe that my brother-in-law will do anything......

And Gongzi Yan and Dumpling also saw it, the murderous aura in their eyes spread, and the Shura killer who can't be killed is really difficult to hate people!

As soon as the poppy made a move, he walked with light steps, still with such a beautiful face, but the bright smile on the corner of his mouth was more of a sparseness belonging to the strong, and he no longer had the simplicity and gentleness before.

His steps were no longer vain and weak, and when he stood in front of the impostor Yama Pavilion Master, the Shura killers of more than a hundred people stopped one after another, like a standing corpse.

"Poppy ......" Sakuri looked at such a poppy, and couldn't help but mutter, her blue eyes were full of shock, is this a poppy? Was it the poppy that followed her? Is it the poppy that is as bright as the sun and as clean as a white lotus?

Sakuri shook her head in disbelief, this couldn't be, she believed in poppy so much, poppy actually lied to them? even injured the eldest sister, but obviously, what she didn't want to believe was the truth! The poppy in front of me is no longer the poppy of the past, and the poppy at this moment is extremely strange!

Gongzi Yan shook his sword, the dragon bone sword angrily pointed at the poppy, and the face of the beautiful son appeared with anger that he had never felt before, as if he had been tricked by his relatives, and that kind of anger made Gongzi Yan's sword roar through the sky.

However, just as Gongzi Yan's figure was approaching the poppy, and the tip of the dragon bone sword was not yet close to the poppy, only a small sound of 'ding' was heard, and a powerful force like a god king swept by, instantly knocking Gongzi Yan back to its original position.

Gongzi Yan landed steadily on the ground with an elegant turn, and the dragon bone sword in his hand cut through the air, and the dragon roaring sword qi made the empty space where they were standing even wider.

A look of surprise crossed Gongzi Yan's slender eyebrows, and the cultivation of the secret poppy was so unfathomable, just two fingers flicked off the dragon bone sword, and at the same time, he also thought of his identity, he was the real Lord of the Yama Pavilion, and the Thousand Faces Rakshasa was cold.

Feng Moying instantly turned into an evil demon god of death, the purple gold soft whip in his hand was covered with a layer of cold ice, and his bloodthirsty gaze shot at the poppy, it should be Leng Qianjue.

Leng Qianjue was the first person ever to successfully deceive him Feng Moying, and Feng Moying knew very well that the Thousand-Faced Rakshasa was definitely a real opponent.

It was not only Feng Moying who was deceived by the poppy, Feng Moying did not fully believe in the poppy, but the previous poppy was too well disguised and had no flaws at all, and no one could bear to let the beauty of the poppy be destroyed!

Gongzi Yan's bewitching face showed a chill that he had never felt before, the poppy not only deceived him, but also tricked him, Gongzi Yan was teased for the first time, but he didn't know it, and he didn't even suspect it! This made Gongziyan even more angry, especially when the poppy actually attacked and injured Ye Moli!

Ye Mo was far from the wind, so Gongzi Yan didn't get close to see her, but just looking at her face, Gongzi Yan knew that she was seriously injured, and they were not thin on the poppy, and the poppy actually killed Ye Mo, which was damnable! Gongzi Yan cursed indignantly in his heart!

Feng Moying's body spread with a murderous aura, and he was about to make a move, but he was unexpectedly pulled by the sleeves of the people around him, and turned his head to look, Ye Moli was looking at him with a pair of dark eyes like an abyss.

"Madam......" Feng Moying passed through those eyes, the murderous aura in his body did not fade, but his eyes overflowed with tenderness and deep self-blame, and he cherished Ye Moli like a treasure and took Ye Moli into his arms, no matter the past life and this life, the only one who can appease Feng Moying will always be Ye Moli.

However, he let her hurt again, and let her be injured right in front of his eyes, and in this life, he still failed to protect her... A momentary sense of self-reproach enveloped Feng Moying, as if it was about to devour him......

It was no longer a splendid and beautiful poppy, but it had become Leng Qianjue, the lord of the Yama Pavilion who despised the heroes, he was standing there, still wrapped in black clothes, but he had lost that gentleness and exuded the strength of the Venerable.

"Actually, you were right in your suspicions at the time, boring days always need to be fun to be interesting, are you right?" Leng Qian glanced at Ye Moli and the others without waves, and his voice was not as beautiful as before, but changed to a cold voice, and his expressionless face gave people a sense of distant distance.

Leng Qianjue's eyes did not have the slightest emotion that belonged to ordinary people, there was no fluctuation of people's hearts, and there was no trace of human sorrow and happiness, just like a person who had cut off his seven emotions and six desires.

Although his tone was cold and silent, he had an indescribable majestic atmosphere, and that powerful aura was as distant as the nine heavens of God, and his temperatureless eyes seemed to not see everything in his eyes.

He just stood there quietly, as if he had everything under his feet, Leng Qianjue at this time was like a king who was proud of the world, and the momentum of that body was not lost to Feng Moying.

This is the real Lord of the Yama Pavilion, occupying the top position of the achievement list, known as the Burning Sky Continent's No. 1 Evil Sect powerhouse, the Thousand Faces Rakshasa Leng Qianjue.

Ye Moli leaned on Feng Moying's arms without hesitation, and with the help of his chest, she was able to stand firm, if it weren't for her inheritance of Su Ziran's cultivation and the small ingots to protect her body, otherwise I am afraid that she would have died by now.

Xiao Yuanbao is healing her with spiritual power, although she was injured by Leng Qianjue, but the noble and dusty temperament has not changed at all, cold eyes look at Leng Qianjue, I have to admit that he is well disguised, he has lived two lives, she has never been deceived like this, nor has she not doubted him, now think about it, just because he is too strong......

Mo Li didn't suspect the identity of the poppy at all on the night before, so before the trip left, when she was eating in the Tianyan Building that day, she spied on the poppy's brain with the idea of aura, people can lie, but the thoughts in a person's head can't deceive people, and what comes to mind is equivalent to the voice of the heart.

But the night of the mind snooped and found that Poppy did not have those complicated thoughts, that is, he was really as simple and beautiful as his people.

But now Ye Moli knows that it's not that he has no ideas, but that he is too strong, and even Ye Moli's thoughts can't peek into the depths of his heart.

The so-called mind is just a person's spiritual power, Ye Moli has the spiritual power to control the mind, and there is also the spiritual power of the small ingot, which is naturally more handy, and on the contrary, the poppy also has a strong spiritual power, so he can pretend not to be noticed by Ye Moli.