Looking at the two men, Yan Xiaomo's eyes gradually cooled, she really wanted to disappear now, this world had nothing to do with her, she didn't miss this world at all.

Except, of course, Yan Zhu......

The sky darkened little by little, the light of the sun was not as dazzling as before, and there were only two suns left in the sky.

Hou Yi looked at the last sun, his hand was full of bow strings, as long as he let go of his hand, the world would return to the past, and he saved this common people.

"Luminous, one is enough."

As Hou Yi finished saying this, the arrows in his hands shot towards the scorching sun like a wild horse that had escaped from the brisle, shooting down the scorching sun in the sky, and finally only a scorching sun hung in the sky, shining on the earth.

Seeing the nine suns in the sky disappear, those who were hiding in the shadows could finally come out with peace of mind, and they all looked at the one sun in the sky and cheered.

"Hou Yi, if you did it, I knew you could."

The woman covered her chest with her hands, looking up at the last sun in the sky, her beautiful eyes with a layer of silver light.

I only hope that Hou Yi can come back as soon as possible, and she will always wait for Hou Yi and wait.

The sky returned to normal, and a hint of relief flashed in Yan Xiaomo's eyes.

Yan Xiaomo didn't feel that her status was very important in Mo Han's heart, this Di Xin overestimated her value too much, thinking that she could threaten Mo Han with her.

"I'm curious, if I don't self-destruct the original god, what will you do to Xiaomo?"

Mo Han gradually calmed down, unhurried, and stared at Di Xin with a faint gaze.

"Then let me clean you up, and our accounts should be settled."

Di Xin naturally didn't really hurt Yan Xiaomo.

"This is the Feng Yao I know, let's have a real battle if it's a man."

Mo Hanfei stepped back a few feet, and then laid down an enchantment, and there were only the three of them in the enchantment.

You can't see what's going on inside from the outside, but you can see what's going on outside from the inside.

Seeing that the two men finally decided to be one-on-one and not involve themselves, Yan Xiaomo's injured heart finally got a little better.

Although she was used by these two men, these two men did not hurt her in the real sense.

The contest and hatred between them can be as much as they want, Yan Xiaomo watched silently throughout the whole process.

At this moment, Di Xin turned into Feng Yao, wearing a black robe and holding a magic sword in his hand, with a purple-black light, while Mo Han was dressed in white, holding a silver sword in his hand, exuding a white light all over his body.

One black and one white creates a striking contrast.

Feng Yao took the lead in attacking Mo Han.

Yan Xiaomo experienced for the first time what it meant to be an immortal fight, and she felt that she should not be allowed to be in the enchantment.

In case they accidentally hurt themselves, who would she go to cry to?

Unable to move at all, she could only silently pray that the two of them would be careful not to hurt themselves by mistake.

This duel was fought from sunrise to sunset and from sunset to sunrise.

Yan Xiaomo finally stood and slept directly with her eyes closed, Feng Yao and Mo Han's strength was comparable, and they didn't see a winner or loser when they fought back and forth.

They weren't tired, she was tired standing and watching.

I just closed my eyes and let them fight by themselves, and just talk to her when the fight is over.

This duel ended in three days and three nights, no one won, and both of them injured each other very badly, and the corners of their mouths were bloody.