"Impossible." Uncle Mo muttered, looking at me with horror in his eyes, I felt that the body was empty, and there was no shadow of the existence of hatred at all, and at this time, at the corner of the mouth, blood was constantly flowing out.

"Lan Qinmo, don't let go, your baby son-in-law, but you're going to die, are you going to watch, your baby daughter, widow?"

It was Yin Qiujian, his voice sounded behind Uncle Mo, I widened my eyes and looked over, a blood-red particle emitted out, Yin Qiujian exhaled, appeared behind Uncle Mo, in his hand, holding the blood-glittering blood, dark red blood lines, suddenly, pierced into Uncle Mo's back.

With a roar, in front of my eyes, this Uncle Mo, little by little, changed, and gradually became bigger, it was a white tiger, and when the white tiger appeared, his whole body had turned dark red, and he fell weakly.

"Yin Qiujian, you think I can't tell the difference, what I killed just now was Zhang Qingyuan's shadow, and the real you, at that moment, left Zhang Qingyuan's body."

It's Uncle Mo, he roared, sizzling, I saw that Uncle Mo had rushed towards us, holding the phoenix in his hand, Yin Qiu was shocked, I didn't expect it at all, boom, accompanied by a large number of flames, the phoenix pierced into Yin Qiujian's chest, and the raging fire was burning in front of my eyes.

"Yin Qiu Jian ......" I shouted, staring blankly, as if my body was about to disappear Yin Qiu Jian.

"Brother, it's up to you."

In an instant, Yin Qiu shouted, I immediately roared, and with a snort, a black shadow penetrated into my body, it was my shadow, I held the evil sword and slashed towards Uncle Mo.

The situation at this time stunned me, the flames that would have burst were wrapped around dark red blood lines, Uncle Mo's hands and body were entangled, and he couldn't move at all.

"Uncle Mo, you failed, let it go."

I shouted, holding the condensed black phoenix and slashing it down at Uncle Mo's shoulder.

Bang, it was the wings of the Vermilion Bird, and in an instant, it bent over, blocking the black phoenix in my hand, and at the moment I was surprised, a red yarn flew out of Uncle Mo's body, and then wrapped me around it like a piece of iron, and I couldn't move at all.

"Son-in-law, hehe, are you underestimating your father-in-law too much."

I was very anxious in my heart, seeing that Uncle Mo and Yin Qiu were struggling to support, it seemed that whichever side could not hold on first, they would lose.

"Don't hold on, fight like this, Lan Qinmo, it's okay."

Yin Qiu grinned and said with a hard face, but Uncle Mo smiled.

"Now that you know what kind of man I am, unless I am completely defeated, it will be your death."

Uncle Mo said and roared, the raging flames seemed to be about to break free from the dark red blood line.

"Hehe, if at this time, there is a third hand, what do you do? Lan Qinmo. ”

As soon as Yin Qiujian's words fell, Uncle Mo laughed.

In an instant, my head buzzed, and I seemed to understand the meaning of Yin Qiujian, and suddenly, Uncle Mo turned his head and glared at me.

"Silk and satin, east, west, north and south, banning ghosts and ......"

The shadow that was rolling up my red yarn and breaking away from my body was pinched by the hand that the red yarn had turned into in an instant.

It's reached the limit, the three of us, whether it's me, Uncle Mo, or Yin Feud.

"Hmph, that's useless, Zhang Qingyuan."

At this moment, a voice sounded in my head, and this voice reminded me for a moment that when the ghost Rakshasa was in the Rakshasa Tree, for the first time, I conjured wings and dodged the attack of the Ghost Rakshasa not because of my own consciousness, but because someone was manipulating me.

Bang, the red yarn wrapped around me broke a hole, it was a white hand, the white yarn was broken, Uncle Mo's eyes widened, and then bang, this white hand, clenched into a fist, and pierced Uncle Mo's ribs with one punch.

With a pop, Uncle Mo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then in an instant, Yin Qiu laughed wildly, and those blood lines began to rush towards Uncle Mo's wound, and the phoenix in Uncle Mo's hand had disappeared.

"Stop."

I roared, and at this time, at the moment when those dark red blood lines were about to approach Uncle Mo, Yin Qiu snorted and put away the blood, and at this time, the four pillars around him made a roar and began to sink towards the ground.

The restraints on my body were also touched, and the white hand that had just stretched out from my body was also gone, and Yin Qiu laughed out loud.

"Uncle Mo."

I immediately spread my black wings, hugged Uncle Mo, and then slowly fell to the ground.

Uncle Mo's face was pale, it had returned to its original state, the ribs were broken, and the blood was flowing uncontrollably, I looked at it in horror, wanting to help Uncle Mo stop the bleeding.

"It's okay, Qingyuan, I can't die, such a small injury."

"Almost, bastard Lan Qinmo." As soon as Yin Qiujian came over, he said a word, and then seemed to be very tired, and sat on the ground.

I hugged Uncle Mo, he smiled, and at this time, the orange light, in Uncle Mo's wound, lit up, Uncle Mo's wound, little by little, he pushed me away, sat up, one hand, reached into his clothes, took out a white transparent glass ball, like a fist laughing.

Faintly, the glass ball revealed a red light, and for a moment, I felt as if I was in an ice cellar, trembling and trembling.

"It's okay, Lord Yama of the Seven Palaces, I've already fought like this, I really can't beat it."

As soon as Uncle Mo's words fell, after a while, I heard a serious, slightly low voice.

"Hmph, Lan Qinmo, I saw it, your business, put it aside for the time being, between the hatred."

Suddenly, from the reddish glass ball, the voice roared.

"Oh, isn't this the Seven Palaces of Yama, King Taishan, old fellow, I'm just a lonely ghost now, you have the energy, or sit in your Seven Palaces and torture those ghosts a lot, wouldn't you be happy? I can do it, I have been planning for a long time, let Lan Qinmo, this bastard, come and kill me? ”

Yin Qiu smiled easily, and I looked at the glass ball glowing red in amazement, inside, it was the Seven Palaces of Yama, King Taishan? I couldn't believe it, and I was extremely shocked.

"Don't say more, between the feuds, this time, is to give you a reminder, if you keep to yourself, this king will make an exception and no longer hold you accountable, if you are still stubborn, this king, let you disappear completely."

"What a big breath, old fellow, I said back then, don't let me come out of that Infernal Hell, a few of you old fellows here, have you heard it, torture me, and don't let me make trouble? Who's the reason? This time it's even more excessive, it almost killed me, and you haven't threatened me yet, hehe, old fellow, if you really want to kill me, you can come up in person......"

In an instant, the relaxation on Yin Qiujian's face disappeared, clenching his fists, exuding a dark red light, staring at the glass ball, his body exuded a killing aura, as if he was confronting King Taishan in the air.

"If you really want to fight, come, don't do it secretly, make some small moves, I have a grudge, although I am pressed by the three ways now, but you shady people, listen well, if you force me again, you will bear the consequences."

Yin Qiu said categorically, for a moment, my eyes widened, and then I looked at the glass ball that glowed red.

"Uncle Mo, isn't it, what handle do you have, give that old guy, pinch it in your hand." As soon as I finished speaking, I felt a huge oppressive force, which made me fall to the ground for a moment, and with a click, I felt that the bones in my body were completely shattered, and I screamed.

And Uncle Mo was the same, lying on the ground, his body was so heavy, his feet were trembling between Yin Qiu, as if he was supporting something, his face was arrogant, and at the corner of his mouth, a smile was revealed, and he didn't put the Seven Palaces Yama in his eyes at all.

"I don't know whether I'm alive or dead, Zhang Qingyuan, right?" King Taishan said, I only felt as if a pair of sharp eyes were looking at me.

I couldn't make any sound at all, it was like someone was pressed to the ground.

Exhaled, a purple light was Ouyang Meng, and in an instant, he came to the glass ball glowing with red light, stretching out a hand, he didn't seem to feel anything at all.

"Old fellow, in my territory, don't want to act recklessly."

With a click, I saw that the red light on the glass ball disappeared, and the glass ball cracked a little bit.

"Ouyang Meng, you ......"

With a snap, the glass ball shattered, and then turned into smoke, I screamed in pain, and at this time, Uncle Mo was full of orange light, as if he was fine, stood up, squatted in front of me, stretched out a hand, pressed on my forehead, in an instant, the pain in my body disappeared, and then, I got up, panting and looking at Uncle Mo.

"Lan Qinmo, the play is over, hurry up and get out of my territory." Ouyang Meng said, turned his head, glared at me, and then looked at Yin Qiujian, holding a finger.

"Grass, between the feuds, do you want to provoke a war with the Yin Cao? Get out of my turf right away. ”

"Okay, dead lady, just now, thank you, that old fellow, it's really terrifying, just stimulate him, hehe, but, then, I'm afraid they will be quiet for a while."

Suddenly, I seemed to react to something, looked at Uncle Mo, and then looked at Yin Qiujian, indeed, after Ouyang Chen disappeared, Yin Qiujian said, the next big drama.

"You guys, you're acting......"