141 Son of the Emperor (2)
"Solve it soon, I'll look for you right away." Jun Meili unleashed a huge wave of spiritual power, and the spiritual power fluctuation caused the surging shadow to be shocked out three meters away!
Mo Chaowan saw that his strength was really domineering and strong, and nodded reassuringly, and she and the falcon quickly ran towards the temple!
In the temple, the room was full of rare talents, and a strong smell of medicine penetrated into her nose, and she couldn't help frowning deeply when she felt the dangerous breath.
"You? Back then, Demon Venerable Lou Chen's men were defeated! Falcon blushed and shouted sarcastically.
The man was dressed in black, holding a golden box in his hand, and the aura emanating from it made Mo Chaowan feel uplifted, and his body was refreshed.
The man seemed to have golden light shining around him, standing there, not angry and arrogant, exuding a noble and arrogant atmosphere, like an invincible peerless king.
The man standing in the hall with an evil smile is the second son of the God Emperor, Hua Ye.
Mo Chaowan tensed his nerves, and when he met the Protoss, it was a life-and-death battle at this time!
When Hua Ye saw her, he was slightly stunned, and the corners of his mouth rose dangerously.
"This seat is just looking for the master of the Black Ice Platform to ask for medicine, who knows that he actually sent a rare beauty." Hua Ye opened his mouth nobly and arrogantly, and when he saw the untamable bewitching beauty Mo Chaowan, his eyes flashed with blazing fire.
Beauty is his greatest hobby.
He has more than three thousand stunning beauties in the world of the demon clan and the god clan!
Mo Chaowan rolled his eyes, and instantly slapped a strong palm wind at him, "Then you have to have a life!" ”
Hua Ye dodged sideways, the corners of the evil man's mouth rose dangerously, and the golden light in his hand flashed, and there was an additional cold Protoss sword, which was the Ancient Demon Devouring Sword, but he used this sword to kill hundreds of thousands of demon people back then!
The Demon Devouring Sword emits a holy and luxurious golden divine light.
Mo Chaowan and Falcon were swallowed by the divine power emitted by this Demon Devouring Sword, and their bodies were abnormal, and the rich black qi slowly twitched in their bodies, and the magic power of the two of them was almost swallowed by the holy light!
Hua Ye's eyes became cold, and Chaomo Chaowan quickly made a move, the terrifying wind rose everywhere, and the sword light was pressing.
Mo Chaowan gritted his teeth, picked up the golden phoenix feather and slapped it towards Hua Ye, the two world-destroying forces collided, and most of the temple was destroyed, swaying devastatingly.
What Mo Chaowan didn't expect was that the Phoenix Feather, which had always had a strong attack power, was actually a thing of the Protoss, and it didn't have much offensive effect on Hua Ye!
In an instant, the Demon Devouring Sword penetrated into Mo Chaowan's body like a snake core, and Mo Chaowan's body seemed to be chewed by a knife, and he suddenly suffered severe pain!
She was forced to take out a mouthful of fishy sweet blood!
The falcon endured the extreme pain, "Ah -----" screamed desperately, and took the opportunity to stab Hua Ye with the flame knife, Hua Ye was stabbed into the chest by the flame knife, the domineering flames devoured his blood, Hua Ye roared in pain, and quickly pulled out the demon devouring sword inserted in Mo Chaowan's body, and the blood on Mo Chaowan's chest gushed like a tide, and he fell to the ground and almost fainted.
Hua Ye went crazy and stabbed the Demon Devouring Sword into the Falcon's heart!
"Don't!" Mo Chaowan's eyes grew up, her eyes were about to split, and her face was as pale as paper, but she was physically exhausted, and then she lay on the ground and convulsed and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Falcon slowly lowered his head in disbelief, staring at the divine sword inserted in his chest that made him lose his magical power, although his body was in severe pain, the resentment in his eyes never disappeared!
Hua Ye's face was as cold as frost, and he couldn't understand the hatred in his heart, so he pulled out his sword and stabbed him four times angrily!!
The falcon's body was instantly dripping with blood, and blood gushed out of his heart like a volcano!