After examining Mo Hua's whole body, he found that although his neck was injured, the divine power in his body had stabilized. It should be the credit of her original body of this plane, and she has exported several percent of her divine power to Mo Hua's body. Looking at the tearful face that fell to the ground, holding her bleeding arm and crying, she hooked the corners of her mouth, flew from above the cloud and fell to her.

Fuyao sat on his knees, looking at Mo Xiaomo, who was squinting at her with a pair of blood-red eyes and walking towards her step by step with a sword. She propped herself up with one hand and stepped back, crying incoherently, "Crazy! You are crazy! You're crazy......"

Crazy? It's crazy.

She also just knew, who is Mo Hua? It turned out that it wasn't her misidentification, he was Xu Mo. Since it is Xu Mo, no one can touch it, in the previous life and now, they have protected her like this, although I don't know what kind of positioning Xu Mo and Qin Qing have in her heart, but the weight must not be light. And the woman in front of her, not to mention taking half of his divine power, is still delusional about taking his divine body. If you don't cut her under the sword, how can you bear this breath!

"I told you I was going to kill you! But I never thought that you might die like this! No wonder I ......" Mo Xiaomo held his sword, grinning with his teeth, the taste of injury was really uncomfortable, and he was hot and piercing.

And above the enchantment, for a while, the sword light was mahayana, and under the silver light, he couldn't see the figure of Hou Qing clearly. Only the roar of the blade sharpening the enchantment. The ancient Qiankun killing array was indeed strong, and he really cut it for a long time before he opened a small hole. I really don't know how Houtu escaped.

He flew in, and the endless turbidity blocked his view. A faint aura of blood lingered all around, and the entire enchantment was quiet and a little weird. Only a faint sobbing sound came, and he followed the sound with his eyes open. What catches your eye is the scene of a blue-eyed girl in a scarlet dress dyed with blood, her hair dragging to the ground, and her clothes flying up with a long sword stabbing at a girl in white.

Hou Qing's body reacted before his brain, and he flew forward and blocked the sword.

When he saw the girl in front of him clearly, he only felt that the blood around him was a little cold. This woman covered in blood, blood beads flying between the sleeves of her robe, and her eyes full of blood and tears turned out to be the apprentice he had in mind.

Since she never thought that someone would be able to break into this Qiankun Killing Array, she had already suffered from the enchantment in order to open the Killing Array from the inside and let the soil out. Now that she was blocked by the full strength of the comer, she was beaten by the awe-inspiring sword qi, and she reversed the direction of ninety percent of her sword qi. The sword aura shook her to the point of spitting out a mouthful of blood. A faint fragrance of cold plum wafted into her bloody nasal cavity, choking her heart inexplicably. Mo Xiaomo stared at him with his eyes open, and the blood in the corners of his eyes also fell like a note. When she saw the person who came, she only felt a burst of blood surging in her chest, and she spit out a mouthful of golden blood when she opened her mouth 'wow', she didn't wipe it, she supported the void with one hand, half-kneeling on the ground, and Fang Cai's momentum was also a little less.

Mo Xiaomo raised his blood-blue eyes and stared at him coldly, his voice with a hint of bitter hoarseness: "Houqing!" You're blocking me from killing her again, that's what you mean to protect me? Hahaha~, but in the end, how do you protect the Dharma? In the end, in the end! Who protected me, where were you when the blood demon hurt me? Now, when the ancient demon god wants to take my life, where are you? You, you're not there! It's Mo Hua, it's him who appears again and again, saving me! After speaking, he shook his blood-stained fingertips, and pointed hatefully at Fuyao who was hiding behind Hou Qing, "Hou Qing, you open your eyes and take a look, you once, once, who you saved again and again!" Take a good look, who do you want to protect? ~”

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