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Puff puff, puff, Ghost Son began to incite his wings. In an instant, the surrounding wind was raging, and the sand and rocks were flying.

"Young Master, be careful!" the white tiger turned his head and said.

"What a strong wind!" Mo Yan Hongyang finally couldn't hold back the wind and sand, closed his eyes tightly, and suddenly felt difficult to breathe.

"Ahh

With a pop, a blood-colored wave of light instantly erupted from between the scimitars. In an instant, the surrounding environment turned into daylight.

When the white tiger saw it, his eyes widened, and he jumped and narrowly escaped the attack.

Bang bang

When Ghost Zi saw it, he held the scimitar tightly in his hand, frowned, his blood-red pupils instantly contracted and expanded, raised his eyebrows, gritted his teeth, and muttered to himself: "Damn! I should kill the Human Emperor directly, why bother with that tiger beast!"

As soon as the ghost son's voice fell, he clenched the scimitar in his hand, shook his wings violently, and snorted, like a bow and arrow off the string, and at the same time raised the scimitar and flew to the ground Mo Yan Hongyang: "Suffer death!"

From a distance, the surroundings of the ghost child were shrouded in blood-red light, and the shape of that light, like a giant snake, flew towards the red poplar.

When the white tiger saw it, his eyes widened, and he was instantly stunned. He was at a loss, and in an instant, he finally came back to his senses and shouted, "Young master, flash quickly!"

However, time is running out.

I saw Mo Yan Hongyang's eyes widen, his pupils contracted and dilated, and he had a terrifying expression: "It's not good, I'm going to die!"

The distance between the ghost son and Mo Yan Hongyang, five hundred meters, one hundred meters, fifty meters

It's getting closer!

At this critical moment, two arrows flew out with two swishing sounds.

When Ghost Zi saw it, his eyes widened, his pupils contracted instantly, he turned over suddenly, swished, and instantly dodged the sudden flying arrow.

When the white tiger saw it, he made a false alarm and sighed deeply. At this moment, Mo Yan Hongyang was already dumbfounded.

Suddenly, a woman appeared in front of everyone, saw the woman wearing a veil on her face, glanced at Mo Yan Hongyang, turned around suddenly, and looked at the ghost son not far away: "The master of the black ghost family in the Asura realm!" When the ghost son heard this, he sneered, and the wings on his back disappeared in an instant: "Who are you? Why do you know that I am the black phantom of the Asura realm?/"

"Less nonsense! This person is mine today. You take it away!" the woman glanced at Mo Yan Hongyang and said immediately.

Puff puff, Ghost Zi instigated a few wings, disdainful, holding a scimitar, looked at the woman, and roared loudly: "In this world, no one dares to snatch things from my Ghost Son." You little girl, leave quickly, don't entangle, otherwise you will be killed. ”

When the woman heard this, she frowned, gritted her teeth, and secretly thought in her heart: "Ghost Son, tonight this palace will shatter your three souls and six spirits, and there will be no recovery!"

At this moment, Ghost Lingzi secretly thought in his heart at the same time: "Strange, why is her voice so familiar, but why can't she always remember?"

Mo Yan Hongyang was still holding the dagger in his hand, lowered his head, and secretly thought in his heart, who could this person be, why did he help himself for no reason?

Tonight, Ghost Zi was ready, and he decided to kill Mo Yan Hongyang.

"Mix-element-light-wave!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the ghost son raise the scimitar in his hand, slash down, and with a snort, he immediately left a blood-red dazzling arc in the air. The arc of light rotated at high speed, swished, and turned into a blood-red light wave, which expanded while flying towards the ground at high speed.

"Oh no! The woman suddenly shouted at Mo Yan Hongyang. At this moment, this woman showed that she was very worried about Mo Yan Hongyang. Who the hell is she, why do you care so much about Mo Yan Hongyang?

But at this moment, time is running out. The distance between the Mixed Yuan Light Wave and Mo Yan's Hongyang was getting closer and closer, one hundred meters, fifty meters, ten meters.......

At this moment, Mo Yan Hongyang's eyes widened, his pupils instantly contracted and expanded, and his eyeballs were instantly filled with red bloodshots, which was a manifestation of fear of death. Death is approaching him step by step!

"Poplar, get out of the way!"

It turned out that the woman knew Mo Yan Hongyang's name. Time and space have frozen.

Five-meter, four-meter,.........

Just when the distance between the Mixed Yuan Light Wave and Mo Yan Hongyang was only one meter, a miracle happened.

The supreme dragon ring on Mo Yan Hongyang's finger snorted, releasing a purple light, and the purple light snorted, turning into thousands of flying dragons, flying and roaring in the surrounding air, bangbangbang......

All of a sudden, there were bursts of explosions. In an instant, the surroundings turned from darkness to day, and finally returned from light to darkness, and the surroundings were as peaceful as death.

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