"She ran away." Yan Mo lowered his head and said.

He chased Feng Qingyan all the way to the top of the mountain, Feng Qingyan suddenly stopped, raised the long whip in his hand, and said contemptuously: "Yan Mo, right, I remember you, do you think you can win me with your fight?" ”

"How do you know if you don't try!" After speaking, Yan Mo held the pitch-black broken blade in his hand and slashed at Feng Qingyan.

Feng Qingyan was shocked, how did this black cat become so bold after five thousand years? She is Nuwa's eldest disciple, Huo Feng! What is he Yan Mo? An abandoned son of the Xuanhu clan, when he saw her five thousand years ago, Feng Qingyan was so afraid that he didn't even dare to stand up his hair, so he could only hide behind the Chongming Bird and tremble.

I thought that if I scared and scared him, I could ask him, but who knew that this Yan Mo had become so bold now, and he dared to argue with her Feng Qingyan?!

Feng Qingyan's eyes were about to stand up with anger, how could she Feng Qingyan allow to be bullied like this by a little black cat. With that, he picked up the long whip in his hand and struck at Yan Mo.

Unexpectedly, Yan Mo turned into a black cat a second before she whipped down. He was extremely fast, going straight to Feng Qingyan's side, and Feng Qingyan couldn't see his actions clearly at all.

She panicked, she didn't expect that this little black cat's minions had become so "sharp" after five thousand years, and for a while, she Feng Qingyan didn't know what to do.

She had no choice but to throw up her long whip to guard against Yan Mo's attack. But Yan Mo flew back and forth in front and back of her, Feng Qingyan's unfamiliar whip method couldn't hurt him at all, he stretched out his sharp claws, and grabbed Feng Qingyan's body coldly, instantly dripping with blood.

In just a moment, Feng Qingyan's body was full of scars, and the scars cut by the black short blade on her back were bubbling with blood, which made Feng Qingyan grin in pain, coupled with the scratches of Yan Mo on her body, forcing her Feng Qingyan to have no room to fight back at all.

The speed at which she swung her whip began to slow down, and Yan Mo saw this opportunity, and her figure was covered by a layer of black mist for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, she turned back into the high-spirited black-clothed young man.

Feng Qingyan held the whip in her right hand and swung it, her right side could be described as four corners, at this time, Yan Mo was holding the dagger, and a phantom image rushed out from her right side.

Feng Qingyan was shocked in her heart, she never thought that Yan Mo would be so powerful, he didn't use any spells, just relying on physical skills to kill her Feng Qingyan Ke, in the blink of an eye, Yan Mo came to her, flashed the dagger in his hand and stabbed her chest.

Her pupils shrunk, she gasped, and at this moment, the whole person was wrapped in a ball of fire and disappeared.

Yan Mo stabbed in the air, he frowned, his nose sniffed, and searched for the breath on Feng Qingyan's body, but no matter how he looked for it, he couldn't find a single strand of Feng Qingyan's hair.

He hurriedly flew into the air, looking back and forth around the boundless dark forest, but he didn't find Feng Qingyan.

It was as if she had disappeared from this netherworld, and her breath was gone!

Yan Mo shouted that it was not good, he strode in the air, quickly returned to the Yan Palace, and immediately ordered his subordinates to search the netherworld.

The ghosts reported again and again, and they all said that they had not found Feng Qingyan. Yan Mo angrily threw the sleeper in front of the case, and actually let her run away like this!

But how did she run? Could it be that she went to the old netherworld? Not good! Wouldn't she go to her master?

Yan Mo's eyes were yellow and clear, exuding endless majesty, which frightened the ghosts under the main hall and trembled a lot, and they didn't know what to do.

He got up and flew to the Old Netherworld, carefully inquiring about the guards of the ghosts. The ghosts shook their heads one after another, saying that they had not seen Feng Qingyan.

Yan Mo had no choice but to fly out of the ancient ring, and he looked at the fairy land around him and breathed a long sigh of relief. It turned out that the owner had been on Penglai Immortal Island all along, and he knew about this Penglai Immortal Island, not Feng Qingyan who wanted to come.

Seeing that there was no one next to the ring, he walked outside the courtyard and happened to meet Emperor Li Xuehuang who had returned.

"What?" Li Xuehuang was instantly shocked into a cold sweat, this Feng Qingyan was so vicious, he would definitely come to settle accounts with them.

Yan Mo told Emperor Li Xuehuang what had happened, although he hated this man very much, but now they were united in dealing with Feng Qingyan.

After hearing this, Emperor Li Xuehuang secretly pondered, and he said: "Someone must be helping her, otherwise how could she escape so smoothly......"

But who will help her, an ancient sin phoenix that has been sealed for five thousand years, is in that dark cave all day long, how can she Feng Qingyan turn over?

It is no coincidence that Xia Chongming unlocked the seal, if someone hadn't induced her, how could she cross the raging Lechuan River by herself and reach the top of the mountain by mistake?

It seems that he has to be extra careful recently, although this Feng Qingyan looks harmless to humans and animals, she is ruthless and extremely perverted in her heart.

"Where's your divine power?"

Yan Mo looked at Emperor Li Xue, when he saw him in the Netherworld before, there was a faint golden light on his body, but now that golden light was completely gone.

He didn't know how Li Xuehuang's divine power came from, five thousand years ago, the Chongming Bird fell, and his divine power was scattered on the earth, some of those divine powers may have dissipated with the passage of time, and some of them are missing, no matter what, it is too difficult to collect divine power from this land.

But he, Li Blood Emperor, has collected divine power in this situation, although it is not much, but it should not be underestimated.

After all, it's divine power.

But now he has lost all his divine power, his whole body is wet, and there is blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, which does not look good.

It's not that Yan Mo cares about him!

Li Xuehuang smiled, looked back at the secluded path, and said, "It's for your master to reshape the meridians." ”

Yan Mo was taken aback, this divine power was not easy to come by, he actually used it to reshape the meridians for his master? And to put it mildly! Could it be that this man has really changed?

No, then why did his master break his meridians? Even if a normal person dies, his meridians will not be broken!

"Why did my master's meridians break? Li Xuehuang, you make it clear to me! He glared and tugged at Li Xuehuang's collar and said.

Li Xuehuang took away the hand that was tugging at his collar and said, "I was controlled by the demon in my heart, and I knocked her off the tall building with one palm. “

Yan Mo gritted his teeth after hearing this! He retracted the preface! Sure enough, this man is easy to change, and his nature is difficult to change! He can't wait to stretch out his claws and scratch his face now!

His master actually fell from a tall building! What a painful death, and how helpless the master must have been!

But looking at his embarrassed appearance, Yan Mo clenched his fists again. If this man's face is scratched by him, will the owner be sad? Will he be blamed?

After thinking about it, he relaxed. Since this man did not hesitate to use the divine power he had not easily accumulated to help his master repair the meridians, then he Yan Mo spared him.

He snorted coldly, glanced at Li Xuehuang coldly, and said angrily: "This time, I will spare you first, if I see the master hurt a little more, I will have your good fruit to eat!" “