"What does Nanfeng Daoist want me to die, or is it to be sealed? In short, just like that, if he wants my life, how can I fulfill his wish. ”

As soon as Jiuying's voice fell, Huang Mo looked at his hand and turned around, and sacrificed a brilliant long sword, Jun Li, who had been carrying the spirit Du Wei to guard against his sudden trouble, the meaning of his words was already very clear, but if he wanted to cut off the contract in this way and let him get the Qiankun Eye, he was also prepared, but he would never simply follow the mind of the Nanfeng Daoist, no matter what he was going to do, just stop it.

"Nanfeng wants to make Shushan safe, and wants to trap me with this thing. But as long as I cut down what they did to seal, even if it was an artifact, it wouldn't stop me, right? ”

He looked at the thing under the heavy seal behind Chong's back, and rushed forward with his sword.

Jun carp is faster.

He felt that Jiu Ying's attitude was completely different from when they were talking just now, his breathing, his expression, and even the wind breath around him were full of fierceness. Obviously, the leisure and leisure of his confrontation at that time did not become serious. And Jun Carp also picked up his sword, and attacked him with a backhand, Jiuying drank blood from the front mouth, stabbed in the cold, and the reaction was invincible, a dodge passed through the armpit, and the rotating sword blade struck out thousands of sparks, and the eyes were instantaneous.

Jun Carp with a completely different fierceness than usual, closely followed, the sword shook the tiger's mouth numb, Jiu Ying took a tight offensive to grasp the initiative, Jun Carp condensed his equipment, and his heart was determined, although he pressed step by step, forcing people to only parry, in that dazzling situation, there was another sword blade, Jiu Ying's move was just to disrupt his actions.

If this offensive is broken, it will be able to retreat into advance.

Jun Carp quickly withdrew, the clothes flew over, and landed on the high platform behind Chong, the nine babies leaned over and shook with their swords, cracking the ground and shaking the yellow dust, Jun Carp did not move, stopped in place, the shock and swept the demonic qi made Huang Mo stand unsteadily, she held the pillar tightly, squinted and nervously looked for the two figures in the flying sand and stones.

Huang Mo felt for the first time what the Demon Lord was.

It is no less than the power of splitting mountains and rivers that I felt when I met for the first time, and it was not easy to break the demons and eliminate demons in Wancheng, at that time, he was only a mole ant generation, and he was not too serious for a moment, and now, the demon lord really showed his grace and ability as the lord of a realm, just releasing the magic power, Huang Mo was a little unbearable, his chest was suddenly jumping, his limbs were weak, and he could only obey the ground tightly, and he couldn't move because of this powerful and strong momentum.

Jiuying and Jun Carp confronted each other, and neither of them relaxed for half a minute.

The sword shines brightly, he sees the nine babies standing in the sky, Jun Li's sword in one hand and the palm of the other, the two sides are at a stalemate for a while, only to see the murderous sword of the nine babies carrying several golden lights to break through the air, take advantage of the situation to take the middle road, enter the game instantly, the battle situation changes suddenly, the sword shadow falls, and the murderous volley is in the air.

Jun Li's palm print in his hand is impressive, facing up on his back, inspiring thousands of bright lights to splash around, the dragon is rushing to sweep with the momentum of thunder, the nine babies are in a hurry to avoid the thunder and fire, and the figure is hidden, but the shimmering light does not disperse, the angry dragon roars and the majesty is not reduced, between the electric light and flint, the nine babies suddenly abandoned the sword, put their hands against the eyebrows, and the wave marks in the air silently blurred, a thing emerged from him, the brilliance was scattered, and the fierce and dazzling.

Jun Lili felt the majestic aura erupt from the brilliance, and instantly devoured the thunder and fire dragon, and the pure and turbulent aura immortal Ze made him stunned by the familiarity.

The white light suddenly disappeared, and the sparks that dissipated into countless fragments fluttered and fell from Jiuying's body, and something appeared in his hand, Huang Mo saw that this wonderful fight that was rare for a thousand years had already been enthusiastic, and he stared at it with excitement, but what he saw was a four-legged tripod with deep ink that was no more than the size of his palm, the shape was old and broken, and it was quite old, but there was a strange white flame burning in the ding, and it was still alive and jumping in the breeze.

Huang Mo, who was full of expectations, couldn't help but be disappointed when he saw it.

This looks old and broken, with a little effort is estimated to be scattered into scrap iron Ding, in which the burning small flames, in addition to the color she has never seen and feel novel, quite like a few years, the wind and candle old things, she can come up with a shocking magic weapon when the ninth baby, but I don't want to sacrifice a slap of the big and unsightly Ding furnace, I'm afraid that the master will feel incredible, right?

She moved her gaze to the master, urgently needing the master to affirm her judgment in a roundabout way, but Jun Li's face seemed to be a little wrong, it was not at all the look of disdain and disgust that she imagined, but something she had never seen before, shocked, trance, distracted, shocked, and seemed to have a trace of pain, full of such complex emotions suddenly all concentrated on his cheeks, Huang Mo didn't even have time to decipher whether the master was now entangled in a mess and even the inner world of fighting had to be left behind, Jiuying raised the tripod and sealed it with one hand, Silently reciting something in his mouth, he saw that the cold-colored flame in the ding was still a little wilted, and it suddenly swelled and exploded like chicken blood, heading towards Jun Li!

I don't know if the master hasn't come back to his senses yet, he watched the flames attack him with lightning speed, and seemed to wake up suddenly and dodge backwards, but for some reason his body seemed a little sluggish, obviously he could completely dodge, but he was a beat slower, Huang Mo couldn't help screaming, and the flame was extremely keenly grasped this trace of trance, and whistled to wrap Jun Li's body.

"Master!!" Huang Mo also forgot that he had always taken saving his life as the first priority, and rushed out of the pillar and rushed towards the fire, but before he could get close, the cold and bone-chilling aura emitted by the flame spread and froze all the places around him.

Huang Mo didn't expect that this flame would look like it would turn people's bones into ashes and burn them out, but he didn't want this flame to be not only extremely weird in color, but also able to produce ice! It really made Huang Mo's entire cat from the tip of his paws to the top of his head, and he didn't even let go of his beard, and continued to maintain a strange posture of stretching his paws towards the master, and instantly froze into an ice sculpture.

Huang Mo has always been not good at learning, and the master hated the iron and pointed to the small brain door several times and said several times if the brain was frozen under the ice and snow on the day she saved her, and Huang Mo was always wronged, but now she finally realized what it was like to even freeze her brain. She really wanted to tell the master how she felt after the body taste, although it was really cold, but her brain was actually brighter than before. It can be concluded that her stupidity has nothing to do with the heavy snow that year.

However, now, she felt the process of her internal organs being eroded by the cold, and the heat in her body was taken away little by little, she didn't want to be so clear and clear in this process, it was better to make her confused, so that if she wanted to save the master now, she could only witness and wait here for how she died.

She couldn't even cry, she couldn't even cry, she couldn't shout.

The vision began to blur, the flame that wrapped the master was burning fiercely, she seemed to be able to barely see the tall and straight figure of the master still in it, he didn't seem to be frozen, in the raging and fierce monstrous fire, the master lowered his head and raised his arms.

Huang Mo still wanted to see what the master was going to do, but his mind had gradually become numb, his vision was scattered, and he couldn't form an army.

Her eyes were closed, and she was plunged into darkness.