Hei Mo and his attendants all looked towards the top of the mountain, only to see a huge monster standing on the top of the mountain, with two corpses with all their internal organs and crushed limbs piled up beside them. Its green eyes looked at this side from afar through the clouds, and suddenly jumped towards Xiao Zhao'er and their cloud car.

"Ah," Hei Mo exclaimed, covering his eyes.

Xiao Zhao'er grabbed her, and before the roe deer owl pounced, her body moved and jumped onto the cloud next to her.

"Protect Her Highness the Princess."

Hei Mo's attendants sacrificed their weapons one after another and rushed towards the monster.

The roe owl really lived up to the title of the ancient demonic beast, and dozens of demon masters teamed up to attack it, but they couldn't take it down.

Xiao Zhao'er stood on the clouds, frowning and looking at the battle situation here.

"Sister, isn't that roe deer owl a sacred beast guarding the mountain? Why did you attack us? Hei Mo asked nervously and fearfully pulling the corner of her clothes.

"yes, how did I forget that?" Xiao Zhao'er suddenly understood, "Isn't it the duty of guarding the mountain holy beast to strictly prevent foreign invasions. ”

Xiao Zhao'er patted her head and thought depressedly, really, she has been in the demon clan for a long time, and she really thinks of herself as a demon clan. The monster is clearly coming at itself.

"Sister, don't be afraid, Mo'er will protect you." Hei Mo said firmly.

Xiao Zhao'er knew that Hei Mo had read her thoughts, and said with some guilt, "I'm sorry Mo'er, it's my sister who has troubled you." ”

Hei Mo shook his head, "I'm not afraid of being implicated." Sister, while someone is dragging that monster, let's go quickly. ”

"I'm afraid not," Xiao Zhao'er looked at the black-clothed people rushing towards them in all directions, and said, "I'm afraid we won't be able to leave now." ”

"Princess Heimo stays, and the rest of the people will be killed." The man in black in the lead said.

"You're here for Mo'er?" Xiao Zhao'er glanced at the attendants who were still entangled by roe deer owls, and had no choice but to fight the group of black-clothed men alone.

In order to hide her identity, Xiao Zhao'er has always only used two kinds of spiritual power, gold and wood, and at this time, while fighting against more than a dozen people in black, she also has to protect Hei Mo, and after a while, she feels a little overwhelmed.

"Ah, sister!" Hei Mo suddenly shouted.

Xiao Zhao'er looked back and saw that a man in black was grabbing Hei Mo's arm, and was about to snatch her from Xiao Zhao'er's arms immediately.

The situation was very critical, Xiao Zhao'er gritted her teeth slightly, and waved a brilliant light with her backhand, cutting off the arm of the man in black by the roots.

It's the Light Spirit Yuan!

Taking advantage of the stunned people in black, Xiao Zhao'er took advantage of the situation, and the light in his hand shot out like a sharp sword, and the knife hit, and after a while, he slashed five or six more people in black.

"I didn't expect the Protoss to be involved in this incident," the man in black in the lead snorted lightly, "Come on, go up together, and kill this Protoss." ”

The rest of the black-clothed crowd attacked it, and Xiao Zhao'er struggled to deal with it.

So far, to hide your strength is to find death.

A man in black jumped into the air and spit out a beam of fire, Xiao Zhao'er sacrificed the water spirit yuan and extinguished it with water; Another man in black used a wood-based spell, and Xiao Zhao'er breathed fire and burned half of the tree net he had braided; In the end, he mixed Mo Lingyuan with Earth Lingyuan, and used the method of dark soil to suck the black-clothed people into the mud swamp.

Half a ring of time passed, and only one man in black was left who confronted Xiao Zhao'er.

"Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, light, ink, you can actually gather seven kinds of spiritual elements! Among the Five Realms, there is only one person who has this ability. The leader of the men in black pointed at her and said in shock, "Mo Fei, you are ......"

Before the leader of the men in black could finish speaking, suddenly a feathered arrow with a black unicorn pattern carved on the end of the tail broke through the air and pierced straight into his heart, and the leader spurted out a mouthful of blood, killing him on the spot.

"I don't know if it's the moon god coming, it's really disrespectful."

The familiar voice sounded, but it was no longer the gentle tone with a smile in the past, but mixed with a hint of indifference and sharp sneer.

Xiao Zhao'er turned around suddenly, and sure enough, she saw Hanchen holding his hands and his clothes fluttering on the opposite mountain.

He whistled softly, and the roe owl immediately quieted down, flicked its tail, and returned to the mountains.

"The enthronement ceremony is about to begin, you guys, take Princess Heimo away." Hanchen indifferently instructed the attendants.

"No, I'm not leaving, I'm going to be with my sister." Hei Mo shouted, but he was still pulled away.

Xiao Zhao'er looked at Hei Mo and got into the cloud car, took a deep breath, and turned her head to look at Han Chen.

Hanchen was also looking at Xiao Zhao'er, his eyes were like a bottomless sea, glowing with a deep and cold light. Seeing her look over, the corners of her mouth hooked an arc, "Her Royal Highness the princess is really good at acting, she has deceived me." ”

Xiao Zhao'er, no, now it should be said that it is the moon god Luoyao. She lowered her head and whispered, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you. ”

"Oh? Why is that? He slowly approached her, his slender fingers cupping her round and small chin, his thumb gently rubbing against her jade-white skin.

This ambiguous and oppressive atmosphere made Luo Yao a little breathless. His movements seemed to be gentle, but his eyes were as cold as his fingers. It seems that a glance can freeze people's hearts.

Luo Yao subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he grabbed his waist, and with a slight force, the whole person was attached to his arms.

"Hanchen, let it go." Luo Yao struggled.

"What if I don't let it go?"

He was smiling, but his smile didn't reach his eyes. His movements were so forceful, no longer as gentle as before, as if he was not afraid of hurting her at all.

For some reason, looking at him as such a stranger, Luo Yao suddenly had the urge to cry. Out of control, she waved her hand, and a flash of light flashed.

Hanchen didn't expect her to suddenly attack, frowned slightly, and quickly dodged the beam attack, but still cut off a strand of hair by the light spirit vein.

Luo Yao was also a little stunned, looking at his hands blankly, "I'm sorry for my ......"

"You want to say you didn't mean to?" Hanchen sneered slightly, "It's okay, let me understand the mana of the moon god." ”

"You know I can't beat you." Luo Yao stepped back slightly and said.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Han Chen's right hand sacrificed a black black fire, and with a light movement of his fingers, the black fire suddenly turned into several black arrows that circled and flew and attacked Luo Yao.

Luo Yao had no choice but to deal with it with all her might, but the gap in cultivation between her and Hanchen was too big, and after a while, there were several arrows on her body, and her thighs and waist were cut in tatters.

At this time, Hanchen's lips moved slightly, and he recited a series of incantations, and the number of arrows suddenly tripled.

Luo Yao had no strength anymore, and those arrows only attacked her at a shallow level, making her bleed and painful, but not fatally wounding her.

She wanted to cry, but when she saw Hanchen looking at her expressionlessly, she knew that it was useless to cry, so she could only desperately swing her sword to resist until she used up her last strength and fainted.

The Ghost Hall is located in the deepest part of the Demon Palace, damp and dark, and the sun and moon have not been seen for many years. The hall is empty, and the rock walls are lined with large and small, uneven stalactite cones. Outside the palace are cliffs and waterfalls.

It was still so dark all around, only the sound of clear water flowed in the silence.

In the center of the palace is a huge white jade carved ice bed, and the white gauze tent hangs quietly, vaguely revealing the hazy figure of the person on the bed. The gauze tent Luo Yao lay there quietly, the scars on his body had been healed by spells, but his face was still very pale, as if he had lost his life.

Hanchen leaned back on the bed and looked down at her pure face.

Her eyelashes were as long as two small feather fans, and when he laughed, he couldn't help but want to kiss her. Further down is the small nose with a small mouth that purses out when angry......

He lay on his side on the bed with his head propped up in one hand, his eyes in the darkness were misty, lingering on her cheeks, as if reluctant, as if obsessed. I watched her like this for a long time.

Finally, he slowly closed his eyes.

A gust of wind blew, and a snow-white gauze floated in front of him, separating the two of them.

Opening his eyes again, Hanchen's gaze returned to its usual depth and unfathomability.

At this time, Luo Yao's eyelashes trembled, and he closed his eyes and asked, "You hate me so much, why don't you just kill me?" ”

"Silly girl," the man lowered his head and kissed her earlobe gently, "how can it be so cheap?" ”

"What is it like to be a princess of the heavenly realm?" Hanchen chuckled, cold fingers running over her tender cheeks, "I really want to try it." ”