The masked spirit flipped over the flame and saw a big hole in his buttocks.

"It's okay, it's far away from Danhai"!

Huo Yanzi rolled his eyes in anger and shouted, "What are you waiting for, go and report to the master."

The masked spirit's face darkened, and he slammed the flames fiercely.

Huo Yanzi knew that he was running out of the wind. "Young master, you have to avenge me".

Chengying and Bian Le watched from afar, full of doubts in their hearts.

"Alright, let's go to your young master!" The masked spirit healed Huo Yanzi's wound and slapped him in the heavy hole.

Poof! The Hokage exploded, and the Flame Flame disappeared into the flames, a pair of terrifying eyes staring into the distance. "No, I have to find him".

The masked spirit priest did not stop, and the Hokage escaped into the ruined city.

In the stone cave of the Black Cave Cave, Mo Ye's face was covered with blood, and he crawled out of the cave area of the collapse and collided with a black shadow.

"What's going on". Chang Ye hugged Mo Ye and was stunned by the blood.

"Hurry up, the alien hunt is coming." After speaking, Mo Evil's consciousness was blurred, and he fainted.

Chang Ye was so frightened that he clawed, hugged Mo Ye and fled into the depths of the cave, Mo Ye's drooping head hit the stone wall hard, and he didn't even snort.

After escaping for an unknown amount of time, Chang Ye came to a wide hall, put down Mo Ye, took out the crystal letter and bounced it into the air. Only then did he look down and carefully examine the injuries on Mo Ye's body, strangely, except for a few big bags on his head, there were no extra injuries. Curious pondering, a strange look appeared on his face.

"What's wrong?" Rao Shu escaped into the hall, and when he saw Mo Xie lying on the stone case, his face changed greatly, and he fled in a hurry, and without waiting for Chang Ye to answer, he dragged him aside, bent down to check Mo Ye's injury.

"How it hurts, it's all on the face and on the head". Rao asked as he inspected.

Tsuneno tilted his face and brushed a strand of hair to cover the wound on his face. "No...... I don't know, I'm ...... in the hole".

Rao Su raised his head violently, staring at Chang Ye's dodging eyes. "You guys fought".

"I didn't ...... No ......". Chang Ye panicked, he had never lied in front of his junior sister, how could he escape his junior sister's eyes.

Rao Su grabbed the senior brother. "It's nothing, where did the wound on your face come from".

"I ...... I...... , we are learning magic."

Rao's fierce eyes stared at Chang Ye, and Chang Ye immediately fell silent. "Renumbered".

"Yes...... Be...... I did, and then I don't know who he fought again."

Mo Ye's combat power, Chang Ye and Rao Su have seen it, when they were at the altar, they kicked the old god worm on the heel, and replaced someone else who has this ability. Who can beat Mo Ye into such a person?

Rao Su glared at Senior Brother fiercely, and carefully checked Mo Ye's injuries, the injuries on his face and head were not the main ones, the real ones were soul injuries, as if he had been injured by powerful soul energy.

"Senior brother, Mo Lingyou has experienced a life-and-death battle"?

Chang Ye glared, no! He had just left, when he heard a loud noise, he hurriedly escaped out of the cave and bumped into the bloody Mo Ye head-on. What kind of war can be so ferocious.

"Don't think about it, it's not because of you, it's okay with me." Rao Su lowered his head to pick up Mo Ye.

"I'm coming, I'm coming". Chang Ye hurriedly stepped forward and snatched Mo Ye from his junior sister's hand.

"Take him to the Blood Soul Temple".

Chang Ye was stunned, and hurriedly said: "Senior sister, this is not good"!

Rao Shu was anxious, and reached out to snatch Mo Ye. Chang Ye had no choice, so he reluctantly carried Mo Ye to a light gate.

Rao Su followed behind, condensed the runic light, and pointed it on the light gate. After the three entered, the light door disappeared in a flash.

Not long after, a fire shadow appeared in the hall, the fire pupil swept across the hall, slowly walked to the side of the stone case, touched the blood on the case, and sniffed the blood on his hand. The frightened shadow looked around the four domains.

A silver-armored spirit man walked into the main hall, and Huo Yanzi hurriedly saluted. "Master, Mo Xie has been here, but it doesn't seem to be alone."

The silver-armored spirit man looked at the stone case, and a sparkle flashed in his eyes. This is the only intact hall in the Blood Soul City, where can Mo Xie hide. "Huo Yanzi told all the clans to guard the altar and not give Mo Ye another chance."

Huo Yanzi escaped from the main hall in response, and the silver-armored spirit warrior circled around the main hall twice. I didn't find the light door to the inner hall, and I took a breath of cold air. His gaze fell on a few places where there should be a light gate.

After a few breaths, the masked spirit entered the temple and saw the silver armor spirit hurriedly saluting him. "Master, Chengying and Bian Le are outside the hall."

The Silver Armor Spirit pondered, slowly tilting his head. "Optimistic about them, there is still value in use."

The masked spirit sighed secretly, but fortunately the master was not so ruthless. Get up to leave.

The Silver Armor Spirit suddenly asked, "Can't you sense his presence?"

"Master, you should be able to know".

The silver-armored spirit man grimaced and let out two hehes. "Go, bring Chengying".

The masked spirit didn't move, he seemed to realize something, and his expression became unusually nervous.

"Do you hear that"?

"The host ......".

"You want me to devour you". The silver-armored spirit appeared in front of the masked spirit and grabbed the masked spirit by the neck, staring at the soul-hooking eyes with fierce eyes.

"Go to ......". The masked priest was thrown out of the main hall.

The silver-armored spirit ripped off his cloak and shook it off the stone table. Slightly closed his eyes and stared at the airspace, and said to himself: "Mo Xie, I know you are here, come out."

The temple was silent, and only terrifying voices echoed.

The masked spirit man walked into the main hall with Cheng Ying, and Cheng Ying saw that the silver armor spirit suddenly became nervous, and asked in a low voice, "What is Brother Mo doing here?"

"This is the Young Master of the Spirit Sword Palace." The masked spirit said in a trembling voice.

"I don't know him, let's go". Seungying turned to leave.

As soon as his body tightened, Chengying screamed and fell heavily on the stone case. Ignoring the pain, he turned over and wanted to escape, pressing a big hand on his chest.

"Let go, what are you going to do?" Chengying blushed, grabbed the hand pressed to his chest, and struggled to get up. This hand was as immobile as a boulder, and no matter how hard Chengying tried, he couldn't move away.

"Brother Moxie".

Chengying exclaimed, struggling to look at the masked priest with his head down.

The Silver Armor Spirit sneered. "Brother Mo Evil, he is not your Brother Mo Evil, he is just Mo Evil's body."

Chengying's eyes widened, how could this be possible, that figure, that breath, that look, that every move was Brother Mo Evil.

A chill chilled on Chengying's chest, and his armor flew down to the masked spirit's face.

Chengying was stunned, exclaimed, and covered his chest with both hands.

"Hey...... Hey, little beauty, I've been thinking about it for a long time, don't be afraid, you haven't tasted that thing for a long time, and you won't be able to call it out later." With a foul language, the silver-armored spirit pressed down on Chengying.

Chengying's little face turned pale, he never thought that bad luck would come, and the green white jade hand reluctantly pushed the shoulder of the man who resisted the horn, struggling desperately, trying to escape from under the pressed body.

"Mo Xie save me". Chengying struggled to look at the masked spirit.

The armor covered the head of the masked spirit, and the sweat was dripping, and he didn't dare to look up at Chengying's eyes, wanting to escape from the hall in the next moment.

"No one can save you, little darling, I'll make you want to die".

The Silver Armor Spirit Warrior suppressed the desperate Chengying, and a face full of evil desire kissed the stunning flower and the bright red and tender lips.

The silver-armored spirit screamed, covering his mouth and jumping up, a stream of blood pouring from his fingers.

Chengying jumped off the stone case with Neijia in his arms, fled to the temple gate, and saw the front door.

An eagle's talon clasped around its throat, and its eyes went black. My body fell heavily on the stone case, and my eyes were so bright that my bones were about to break.

The masked spirit withdrew his claws, his face darkened. "Master, you use it slowly".

"Stop!" The silver-armored spirit warrior wiped the blood from his mouth, reached out and grabbed the inner armor of the half-unconscious Chengying's chest, and hissed!

Seungying woke up from the pain and struggled to get up to protect his chest. Bang! Bang! Several slaps were slapped on Chengying's face, and Chengying screamed several times, and fell on the stone case. A pair of delicate and angry beautiful jade peaks fell into evil eyes.

The Silver Armor Spirit Master smiled, held Chengying's soft and delicate jade peaks, and rubbed them fiercely. "Mo Xie, I know you're here, you're a bad seed, your woman is already like this, and she hasn't come out yet, aren't you valuing love and righteousness?"

Chengying groaned, his expression was confused, and the soft and delicate jade peak was rubbed by him like this, and his delicate body was shocked, and he couldn't help but feel delicate and soft in his jade body.

The silver armor spirit warrior skillfully and patiently rubbed the towering and delicate jade peak, gentle and powerful, and gradually realized that the little hands of Chengying who were pressing under him were no longer so resolute and strong, and with the rubbing and caressing on the angry jade peak, the delicate Xiao Yao's nose breathing became heavier and heavier, and became more and more rapid. The beautiful and blushing jade head's loose hair no longer swayed desperately, and gradually became tame.

The Silver Armor Spirit Warrior was ecstatic, and quietly continued to hold the plump and delicate Jade Peak with one hand, and "groped" downward with the other.

Chengying felt a demonic hand move down from the towering and delicate jade peak, passing through the soft and slender waist, and caressing the round and smooth thighs. A pair of begging eyes slanted towards the masked priest, looking at the expressionless face. Chengying was completely desperate, she already felt that her body had gradually not belonged to herself, under the pressure, under the comfort, the delicate body and jade body was so delicate and weak, the fanatical and rough touch was not annoying, with the rubbing on the soft and delicate jade peak, a trace of electric numb-like pleasure gradually changed from weak to strong, gradually penetrated through the domain of knowledge, and gradually could not be herself, so that her whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly, sour.

Chengying groaned weakly, and the Silver Armor Spirit Warrior excitedly continued to tease the stunning and delicate beauty under him, and hurriedly took off his battle armor. Seungying tried his best to suppress the strange and frightening and shy desires that were surging in his mind, but the long-suppressed physiological reaction buried in his body was awakened at this moment and could no longer be calmed down.

Suddenly, blood gushed from Chengying's mouth, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the naked body of the spiritual priest, and the silver-armored spiritual warrior dodged away, glaring at the masked spiritual priest. "What do you want to do"?

"She's damned, it's a burst of thoughts, what does it have to do with me." The masked spirit smiled bitterly and sighed in his heart.