Chapter 7: The Dark Side

"You, you're not Qu Yue, who are you?!"

Deng Li looked at her eyes full of darkness and treachery, and was terrified to the extreme, she actually kicked people so far away, and trampled them to vomit blood with one kick!

How could it be that cowardly and incompetent Qu Yue who can only cry?

"Oh?"

The tail note is elongated, and the meaning is unknown.

"Isn't it?"

Deng Li's face was as pale as paper, unless she had been pretending all along!

But why is she pretending?!

Mo Yue let go of her hand and grabbed her neck, quickly tightened, and directly made a murderous intent, and suddenly she noticed the footsteps, so she let go of Deng Li, and didn't care about the schoolbag on the ground, turned around and left.

In the past, in the cultivation realm, she would directly kill those people together, but now she is just a primordial god, and she can't last long at all.

This kind of character really disgusted her to the extreme.

The ruthlessness in her eyes dissipated, dyed with a trace of confusion, the cold wind blew across her cheeks, Qu Yue shook her head, feeling that there was a fire burning in her body, a fragrance came to her nose, and she fell down in the next second.

"Assert ......"

A cold laugh came, here was a sea of flowers, and the woman in the pink costume dress wrapped her graceful body covered her lips and chuckled.

"I can't imagine that you, a small human, also have soul blood, as far as I know, the only person who has soul blood is the last moon called Immortal Venerable."

If she drank the blood of the soul, not to mention that her cultivation would increase greatly, even if she took off her demon body, it would be certain that she would become an immortal.

The fragrance was overflowing, Qu Yue was weak, and soon fainted, and the flower demon walked on the lotus step, turning his palm into a claw, the purple light flashed, and he was about to start.

A powerful force knocked her several meters away, and the cold voice no longer had the gentleness of the end of the moon, and even carried murderous intent.

"A little flower demon dares to be unreasonable to my master!"

"What?!" The flower demon looked at the handsome man who appeared out of thin air in disbelief, although she changed her outfit, she could still see it.

He's a dream!

Master, the blood of the soul, is it ......

That girl is the last moon!?

How can it be? The end of the moon can't be so ordinary, without any temperament, without any force, and without the ruthless and murderous momentum she saw her at the beginning!

And...... Isn't the end moon gone?

Sugaki also lost all his mana, but the attack just now was even more powerful than before.

The flower demon's face changed suddenly, all of this was all the conspiracy of the end moon!

Now that she knows everything, Suyuan won't let her go, how can she tell the Lord the news?!

Her eyes rolled.

"Lord Shuyuan, the flower demon has long ceased to be loyal to Mo Qianyan, and he still wants to ......"

Before he finished speaking, the person had already disappeared, the obstacle disappeared, and Suyuan squatted down and forced out the charm used by the flower demon on Qu Yue's body with a spell.

He called softly, "Qu Yue, wake up." ”

Qu Yue only felt that it was deep in the ground, the fiery temperature scorched her body, a white shadow fluttered from a distance, her steps were elegant and noble, her eyebrows were full of thrilling coldness, and her fierce and cold momentum was like a high emperor, every step was like walking on the ladder of the upper position, and finally the throne above the ten thousand people.

What is this place?

Qu Yue glanced around suspiciously, and when she looked at the man, she was a little afraid for a while.

"Qu Yue?" The man called casually, his voice was cold and cold, and he was in the posture of an emperor above ten thousand people.