Seeing that Qi Yan had accepted the desire in his heart, the Black Arc Demon did not hesitate to keep up with Qi Yan's pace. For a while, the Black Arc Demon had a trace of respect for Qi Yan, a man with a cold face and cold feelings throughout the whole process.

Humanity sees the truth in suffering. Although the blue blood bead was taken away by Qi Yan, at the moment when the Black Arc Demon was cornered, Qi Yan could completely ignore the Black Arc Demon and throw the Black Arc Demon here at will.

Even if Qi Yan really did that, the Black Arc Demon would never be able to help Qi Yan.

However, when the Black Arc Demon could not see the slightest hope, Qi Yan still extended a helping hand to the Black Arc Demon and allowed the Black Arc Demon to join the Netherworld Sanctuary that many powerful people in the world had worked hard for a long time but could not enter.

This kind of kindness touched the Black Arc Demon.

With the Black Arc Demon, when leaving Qin Ming Garden, Qi Yan no longer had a trace of hesitation.

Qi Heng is still the lord of Qin Ming Garden, and all the dangers of Qin Ming Yuan should not be underestimated for Shen Moli. At this moment, Qi Yan wanted to prevent these disasters for Shen Moli thousands of times in his heart.

However, before he could drive away the monstrous hatred that had been hidden in his heart for 10,000 years, he could only choose to believe in Shen Moli, believing that Shen Moli could avoid the many dangers and difficulties in front of him and survive with his own strength......

When Qi Yan left, Shen Moli retrieved the Puchen Sword and walked around the many deep ravines that exploded on the dragon's body, and within a few moments, he reached the dragon's neck.

Due to the change of suitable talents, Shen Moli walked more smoothly while moving forward. Although there was a highly poisonous black fog around, the toxins in the fog could no longer help Shen Moli at this moment.

In the poisonous mist, the feeling transmitted by the tip of Shen Moli's nose seemed to be extraordinarily fresh air when he exhaled and inhaled.

Just passing through, a flame several feet in size turned into a giant claw, and suddenly grabbed it quickly from the black mist, and almost Shen Moli grabbed it entirely, twisting it to pieces.

Five long nails as sharp as a sickle, exposed on the giant claws, and with burning sparks, make people look at the scalp numb, only to think that the evil ghost broke out of the underworld and wanted to ask for his life.

Shen Moli used the dexterity of the demon python technique to narrowly avoid the burning giant claws. Looking further in the direction where the giant claw attacked, I saw only a man in a fiery red suit, standing on top of the dragon's Adam's apple, staring at Shen Moli expressionlessly.

On the man's body, a fiery red fox fur robe fluttered in the wind. Inside the robe was a silk garment that was so red that it was dripping blood, which stood out in the black mist.

The waist of the red dress and a section of the dark blue brocade belt, because of the too simple tone, formed a strong contrast with the bewitching costumes.

It's just because of the handsome face and strong and stylish physique of the owner of the clothes that such an inappropriate dress, once worn on the body, is very matched.

Between the brocade ribbons, a Dongzhu that shone with a strange light swayed gently. The sparkling halo swayed between the East Pearls, although the light was obviously much weaker than other treasures, but because the surroundings were too dim, the East Pearl Pearls seemed to be a little brighter against the dim background.

The man was covered in a very simple decoration when he looked at it, and there was no superfluous ornaments that dragged mud and water.

His two pupils, which seemed bottomless because of their thoughtfulness, were also quietly watching Shen Moli at this time. Although there is no word, in the quiet, it makes people feel a touch of self-evident taste.

In the huge auction pavilion, because of the appearance of the man, it was immediately filled with a cold and coercive atmosphere.

This strange aura pierced through the black mist, making everyone present immediately aware of it.

In the black fog of the thick fog, the evil overflow people could not see the man standing on the dragon's throat. But with the majestic aura spread by the man, for some reason, the people of the Evil Overflow clan actually felt a familiar imperial breath.

Their eyes were looking upwards, as if trying to see through the layers of black mist to see where the aura was coming from.

It's just that they look at the top of the invisible dragon, and the more they try to see through it, the more they can't see the appearance of the person who spreads the source of this breath.

Looking at the man who suddenly appeared, Shen Moli couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed in his heart.

When Qi Yan was there, the powerful aura on this man's body was so well hidden in the black mist. But as soon as Qi Yan left, the man's aura was full of aura, shocking everyone in the auction pavilion with the aura of the emperor.

At that time, the judgment of grasping the score of seconds and the agility of the aura spread were by no means comparable to ordinary people.

Even if Shen Moli had the power of the star phoenix, he couldn't freely put away the aura of releasing the power of the star phoenix in a matter of seconds like the man in front of him.

Obviously, the man's actions were all prepared to get rid of Qi Yan's attention......

Shen Moli pondered, the man stared at Shen Moli quietly, and after a while, he said lightly: "What kind of enmity do you have with this dragon?

If he understood the man's words, the dragon roared a few times in a moment, responding to the man's words.

In the midst of the dragon's roar, the temperature around Shen Moli was also much higher. It's like galloping magma, hidden in the dragon's body, ready to burst out at any moment.

And the surface of the dragon, for some reason, with this rising temperature, was instantly stained with a thick blood. It's like an ancient battlefield, and it has moved to the dragon's body in an instant.

The pungent smell of blood fell on the tip of Shen Moli's nose, causing Shen Moli to suddenly recall the blood he had seen in his previous life for a moment.

The tragic death of all beings in the Netherworld Giant Forest, the death of Mocheng overnight, and the slaughter of all the people on the banks of the Baili River, all kinds of bloody and suffocating pictures make people just think that there are countless sorrows born in their hearts.

It's just that this kind of blood, because of the death of a large number of people, can spread such a tragic atmosphere. Although the auction cabinet encountered great difficulties, it was not so suffocating.

For a while, Shen Moli had more doubts and explorations about the man in front of him.

"To protect those who care. Confused, Shen Moli answered the man's question lightly.

"Oh, isn't it for the sentient beings of the Evil Yi Clan?" the man heard Shen Moli's answer, and for some reason, the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile.

After living in the world for so many years, he has seen too many strong people, all in the name of serving the common people in the world. Like Shen Moli, it was obviously to save everyone present, but the words that answered him were selfish to save one person, and it was the first time he had seen him.

"What difference does it make if I save or not? If I slay the dragon, the answer will be the same. Shen Moli was talking to the man, but his feet were not idle.

She suddenly exerted her strength, using the demon python technique, wanting to take advantage of the man's distraction, quickly pass through the dragon's neck and attack the dragon's head.

However, a blue filigree-like long sword immediately landed in front of Shen Moli, blocking Shen Moli's progress.