Hua Moling was really amused by Huang Yue's knowingly questioning drama.

"Huang Yue, don't you know that he hates others for calculating and manipulating his life the most."

Hua Moling had a faint smile on her face, and when she fell in Huang Yue's eyes, it became a provocation and demonstration.

"I respect you for being a former goddess after all, otherwise I would have trespassed on my Netherworld Hall against you, and I would have been attacked by the disciples of my palace a long time ago, and I would have killed it as soon as possible."

Huang Yue's hatred in her eyes at this time could no longer be hidden, and her eyes became extremely ruthless when she looked at Hua Moling.

The expression on Hua Moling's face did not change, "I didn't expect you to become the hall master of this Netherworld Hall by mistake, but you pretended to rise early in the Hibiscus Pavilion.

How did you leave his sight and not care about his image so much? ”

Hua Moling never left the night pool, and Huang Yue's little patience was finally exhausted.

With a flick of his fingers, a strong wind came, Hua Moling's eyebrows and eyes were horizontal, and he carried the aura of his whole body, and the green vine was in his hand, and he retreated a few feet away before he could avoid it.

It's just that Qingteng, which should have been invincible, is now covered with bruises, and it is full of large and small gaps.

Huang Yue sneered, "Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?" ”

Hua Moling knew the concerns in Huang Yue's heart, and she also knew that she had not attacked herself because she was afraid that she would be rejected by Yechi.

The smile on Hua Moling's face looked like it was becoming more and more arrogant in Huang Yue's eyes, "I concluded that you wouldn't dare to kill me, so what?" ”

She had long wanted to fight with Huang Yue, and when Ye Chi was there, she was afraid that Hua Moling would be hurt by Huang Yue, and Hua Moling herself knew in her heart that she was not Huang Yue's opponent at all.

But she really couldn't swallow the evil breath in her heart.

Huang Yue felt provoked.

"Okay, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, there is no door to hell, you come to vote, today you sent it yourself, even if there is any whisper, it should never be the fault of this temple, goddess, you suffer death!"

Huang Yue roared, the aura around her body instantly soared, she clenched her fists, and the hair behind her shoulders was windless, but the inky black wedding dress on her body seemed too cumbersome, making her gestures seem to be greatly hindered.

The killing intent in Huang Yue's eyes was great, and the aura in his hand slashed towards Hua Mo Ling one after another.

Hua Moling quickly retreated and dodged in the aura attack that rushed towards her, and the speed of her body adjusted to the fastest state, but even so, those extremely powerful aura blades still cut through her clothes.

"Hahaha, aren't you arrogant? Why is it just running around like a rat now? Goddess, I want you to know that the only person in this world who is qualified to stand by Long Qingtian's side can only be me Huang Yue! ”

Huang Yue's eyes gradually became crazy, the aura of her body seemed to be surging exponentially, and the joy clothes on her body were hunting, even the one-eyed man and Liu Zhong behind her felt that their heads were buzzing under the influence of the aura around her.

Hua Moling ignored Huang Yue's provocation, she was desperately adjusting her breathing, she knew that due to the reincarnation of a person from the Qingyue Continent, her physique was greatly restricted.

Along the way, although Hua Moling's cultivation has been growing rapidly, this is far from enough for her.

She still has a lot of things to do, she has to find her biological parents in this outer realm, and she has to go to the divine realm to find the mystery of her past life, these things are all things she must do.

Seriously, Hua Moling was rarely able to meet an opponent with a huge difference in strength like Huang Yue, and this was a great opportunity for her to exercise her physical fitness, and she had to make good use of it.

Huang Yue's crazy and arrogant voice kept echoing in Hua Moling's ears, but Hua Moling turned a deaf ear, just forced herself to hurry up again and again, and go faster.

After she finally got used to Huang Yue's speed, she dodged and came to Huang Yue.

Huang Yue showed a trace of panic and surprise because of Hua Moling's rapid movements, and the movements in her hands paused slightly, Hua Moling did not miss this excellent opportunity, her hand clenched into a fist, and hit Huang Yue's lower abdomen hard.

It's just that Huang Yue's cultivation Hua Moling doesn't know what kind of level it has reached, and Hua Moling punched it, as if it was hitting a pair of hard armor.

Huang Yue looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahahaha, goddess, if you were a cultivator 100,000 years ago, maybe I could still scare you a little, but now you are just a little general, what can you do to me?" ”

Hua Moling didn't expect this attack to cause any light or heavy damage to Huang Yue, but she just wanted to test her strength and Huang Yue's endurance.

Seeing that his fist couldn't even touch Huang Yue's skin, Hua Moling quickly retreated and distanced himself from Huang Yue.

Huang Yue withdrew her hand, rolled up the sleeves of her robe, and looked at Hua Moling's eyes full of contempt.

"It's really a joke that a mere general god dares to get an axe in front of my sect god!"

Hua Moling's heart was shocked.

Sect God? Huang Yue is already a sect god? No wonder Hua Moling is very difficult even to get close.

You must know that in the Qingyue Continent, there may not be any huge difference between the two orders, but in this outer domain, even the gap between the early and middle stages is likely to make people lose their lives in an instant.

Although Huang Yue's cultivation has not yet reached the point of reaching the peak, it is also very different from Hua Moling.

To put it mildly, if Huang Yue really wanted to kill Hua Moling, it would be easier than stepping on an ant to death.

The firelight on both sides of the east and west gradually dimmed, and the noise everywhere gradually weakened, Hua Moling knew that the chaos she had created was ending, and if she didn't leave at this time, it was likely to fall into the hands of Huang Yue.

Liu Zhong, who was behind Huang Yue, saw the hesitation in Hua Mo's eyes, and he immediately shouted, "Girl, you go quickly!" ”

After speaking, he pounced on Huang Yue with lightning speed.

Huang Yue was not prepared at all, and it can be said that she was caught off guard by Liu Zhong's hand, Liu Zhong hugged Huang Yue's waist and wanted to buy Hua Moling time to escape, and Hua Moling did not live up to Liu Zhong's painstaking efforts.

With a neat turnover, Hua Moling disappeared into this courtyard.

The fact that Hua Moling ran away under his nose angered Huang Yue, and with a backhand split, Liu Zhong's body fell softly, but his eyes were still wide, and he looked dead.