Just when Mo Yue's heart was frightened, the divine beast born in the darkness that was being remembered was being picked up by one person with one hand at this moment, and he looked at it carefully.

The anger in Qing Huan's eyes condensed into ice, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he shouted: "You evil beast is powerful, but it's a pity that you made the long whip of the flame of your wedding dress for nothing." ”

The whip was made by him with the blood of his body, and he gave it out under the pretense of being the master of his sweetheart, but now it is good, but it has been absorbed by this unknown thing!

He thought about the long whip and the compass, so he pulled a trace of his mind for this evil beast, so as not to be taken by others first, but it would lead to a big counterattack.

Fortunately, the moment he came, a moment too late, Mo Yue, who was reborn and lacked strength, would be thrown into the darkness, and the consequences would be unpredictable.

"If it weren't for your sweetheart forcibly destroying the deity's sanity, how could the deity have fallen here." The divine beast was not afraid of danger, its proud chin, and its long dark eyes were full of piercing hatred: "You just gave the deity a trace of sanity, if you hadn't come back so early, the deity would have been able to get out of this abyss soon." ”

The bones of the sea beasts locked the beasts, and invisible cracks entangled the surface for a long time.

Qing Huan stared at the unyielding evil animal, tightened his powerful fingers a little, and said in a calm tone: "How can the person I fancy be good and evil, you did a lot of evil at the beginning, the best blood, how many innocent people have been killed." The Mo family's god of war has a good heart and ruined your sanity, just to atone for your sins and calm down your anxiety after you are reborn and clear. ”

Really, the country is easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change.

Even if he has the mind that he personally brought in, he can't change his character of retribution for his flaws.

Regardless of the beast's disbelieving eyes, Qing Huan withdrew the sanity he had brought in.

Countless white four-threads poured into the palm of the little prince like water, reflecting a pair of narrow eyes shining with a cold cold light, like a long sword unsheathed in the cold winter wax moon, sharp and cold.

The eyes of the divine beast gradually lost their brilliance, and after a while, they saw a pair of black eyes that were ignorant, as clean and pure as a newborn baby.

Er Qinghuan smiled, the coldness dissipated, thinking of Mo Yue, who was unstoppable with a long whip in his hand, only a conniving soft smile remained.

In the end, it is his mind that he leads, this temperament is no different from him, and it is estimated that he loves and hates a woman like Mo Yue, so he will no longer do it directly.

If this is the case, the consequences are unpredictable.

Qing Huan's face changed again, his anger was even more than before, and his ghostly cold eyes reappeared, like the color that swept all things in heaven and earth, cold and gloomy.

What a bold man, someone who dares to peep at him!

Even if it's his mind, it can't be like this!

The divine beast's sanity was withdrawn, and the beast that had lost its divine beast Weiya and the fierce beast that had lost the order instantly became a mess, and the roar was endless. In an instant, the stench of blood rained down and fell into the dark abyss at the bottom

Mo Yue seized the opportunity with a concentric concentration, and the commander of the white tiger rushed straight down, escaping into the darkness that gradually dissipated.

Breaking through the layers of meager darkness, Mo Yue glanced back, only to see a steady stream of rich blackness rushing up, sealing the entrance that had rushed down at the beginning.

The further down you go, the darker it gets.

vigilantly drew a long whip, and as soon as the white tiger landed, he turned over and jumped down lightly, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that were extremely sharp.

This divine beast really gave birth to a sanity, I'm afraid it didn't absorb her long whip.