Chapter Seventy-Four: The Eastern Emperor Bell Appears

Looking at the backs of Yaoguang and Mingjue walking away together, even if they were on this battlefield full of war and gunsmoke, a trace of envy appeared in Bai Yue's heart, envying the relationship between the two that had been entangled for tens of thousands of years.

Although Yao Guang forgave Ming Jue at this critical moment of life and death, the love-hate entanglement of tens of thousands of years has closely linked the lives of the two, whether it is love or hate, their hearts are full of each other, unlike her and Mo Yuan, even if they know that Mo Yuan has their own in their hearts, they dare not express their true feelings in their hearts like Ming Jue or Bai Qi, for fear that their feelings will become the fetters of Mo Yuan's future.

Mo Yuan was also deeply touched, silently holding Bai Yue's hand, even though she didn't know what would happen tomorrow today, she still wanted to hold the other party's hand tightly, just because she was still by her side at the moment.

Bai Yue looked at the hands she and Mo Yuan were clasping, and couldn't help but show a happy smile on her face, her eyes unconsciously glanced at someone in the corner on the other side, and a trace of fierceness flashed in her eyes, so fast that Mo Yuan didn't catch it, her hand tightened unconsciously, and the demon Weiyang in her sleeve was also disturbed.

Sensing Bai Yue's abnormality, Mo Yuan only thought that she was worried about Yaoguang, and comforted: "Don't worry, Yaoguang will be fine, Mingjue will definitely protect her." ”

Bai Yue nodded silently.

After Yaoguang and Mingjue set off, everyone mobilized soldiers and horses to wait for Yaoguang and Mingjue's good news, and sure enough, after a stick of incense, Mingjue, who was obviously wearing out of color on his face and obviously cultivated, appeared with Yaoguang who was seriously injured.

"The gap has been opened, and the entire Sujin clan has been wiped out. After saying that, Ming Jue fainted, but he never let go of the hand holding Yaoguang.

Even though he knew that all this was just the beginning, but he had already paid a high price, there was still a glimmer of light in Bai Yue's heart.

"The Wing Clan's formation has been broken, take advantage of the victory to pursue, rush!" Mo Yuan gave an order, and all the heavenly soldiers rushed forward like arrows from the string.

The soldiers and horses led by Mo Yuan, Bai Zhen, Bai Ji and the leaders of the Heavenly Clan fought fiercely with the soldiers and horses of the Wing Clan, and each of them fought with all their strength to make the Ruoshui River bewitching.

Bai Yue and Qing Cang, who were supposed to be recuperating in the camp and suddenly appeared on the battlefield, quietly came to Li's side, and in the blink of an eye, the winged soldiers beside Liren were wiped out without a trace by the strange sound waves emitted by Bai Yue's playing Demon Weiyang, leaving only the three of them facing each other.

Mo Yuan, Bai Zhen, and Bai Qi saw that the situation was not right and wanted to move closer to Bai Yue, but the wave after wave of winged soldiers made them have no time to separate.

"My good father, you see, Erchen did not disappoint you, it is still too late for you to turn back, as long as you turn back, you are still the lord of the Wing Realm. The resentment is still stubbornly persuading Qing Cang.

"According to the current situation, the Wing Clan has been defeated, why are you still obsessed with resentment?" Qing Cang said bitterly.

I don't understand why my father gave up such a great plan, and I don't want to understand that I won't let anyone destroy this plan, not even you. "Say goodbye ruthlessly.

"Stop it, I don't want to lose any of your children. Qing Cang said bitterly.

"Father, you will not lose us, you will gain the whole world. Liren smiled maniacally.

After saying that, he took out a magic weapon from his arms, and Mo Yuan in the distance hurriedly glanced at it, and shouted in surprise: "Donghuang Bell!" Bai Zhen Bai Qi's eyes widened in shock, and the three of them went more and more desperately in the direction of Bai Yue.

"Sure enough, the Eastern Emperor Bell was stolen by you. Qing Cang said suddenly.

"When did Father guess that the Eastern Emperor Bell was in the hands of his son?" asked calmly.

Bai Yue calmly glanced at Qing Cang and said, "Last time on the battlefield, your father was shocked by the light emitted from you, with your skills, even if he is seriously injured, he will not be hurt by you in the slightest. ”

"When did you steal it?" asked Qingcang softly.