The moment Bai Ye killed Jiao Ling'er, the Jinshui Jiao King above the Mochuan River suddenly felt a heartache, and vaguely seemed to feel that something very important was leaving him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ling'er?"

With a slight sense, King Jiaoshui knew that Jiao Ling'er was dead. A water dragon erupted from his mouth, forcing the Mochuan Demon King to retreat, and the lantern-sized dragon's eyes were full of scarlet blood.

"Mo Chuan, I am inseparable from you!"

Feeling the monstrous aura on Jiaowang's body, Mo Chuan was stunned, although he didn't know why, but he was stimulated by this momentum, the blood in his body boiled, Mo Chuan roared, and greeted him excitedly.

Jiaolong already has the blood of the dragon clan, although it has announced that it has separated from the dragon clan and formed its own clan, but it still cannot change the fact that the Jiao clan essentially has the blood of the dragon clan.

As the son of the ancestral dragon, although he is not a pure-blooded dragon clan, his bloodline level is still very high, at least much higher than that of the Jiao clan.

The dragon coercion on the Mochuan Demon King can also have a partial effect on the Jinshui Jiao King, and the two of them fought before, but the Mochuan Demon King had a slight upper hand.

And now that Jiao Ling'er is dead, King Jinshui Jiao, as his father, has a high cultivation, so he naturally has an induction.

Under this violent thought, King Jiao ignored the coercion on Mo Chuan's body, and his fierce momentum was fully revealed.

With a wave of the claws, the overwhelming demonic energy collided towards the Mochuan Demon King, and with the Jiaowang's sky-high demonic energy, the Mochuan River below was surging endlessly, setting off a monstrous wave.

However, the Mochuan Demon King is a dragon clan, so he is naturally not afraid of the power of the water, and he walks on the water, and the wind is surging.

The Mochuan Demon King Dragon Beast Leopard has a vigorous body, and the vitality around his body has expanded dramatically, and his body is even more huge.

His demonic aura turned into a scorching sun, blazing and raging.

From a distance, it makes people feel that his whole body is shrouded in a round of scorching sun, blazing! The boundless blazing power almost boiled the water of the Mochuan River.

Although the Mochuan Demon King lives in the water, his demonic power is like fire, which makes people smack their tongues. Although Jairus is a dragon, he does not have the magic spell of the dragon clan.

Jiaowang rolled his body, and a huge wave of water suddenly rose under the claws in his abdomen, steadily supporting his dragon body, the water was surging, and the talent of the Jiao clan to make waves was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

The two stand opposite each other, staring at each other, the fierce flames are monstrous, even the heaven and earth of the demon world are changing, and in an instant, the clouds are thick, and the power of the two dragon clan demon kings is enough to affect the weather!

The demon yuan in Jiaowang's body was churning endlessly, the water waves under his claws were getting bigger and bigger, higher and higher, and incomparable power gushed out from his body, which seemed to be able to move mountains and seas!

The Jiao King roared, rolled around in the water waves, and pounced on the Mochuan Demon King with his teeth and claws.

The Mochuan Demon King snorted softly, not afraid at all, his whole body shone like a blazing sun, and he opened his mouth to spit out a magical power.

A violent and murderous aura emanated from the two of them, mixing into the Mochuan River, making the demon clans in the river can't help but have an extremely strong desire to destroy, eager to raze everything in front of them to the ground!

Fierce, cruel, violent.

Before Mo Chuan's supernatural powers reached Jiaowang's side, he was shattered by the surging qi waves.

"It is worthy of being the Great Demon King of the Jiao Clan!"

Mochuan Demon King sighed in his heart, Jiao Wang's state at this time was like a mad demon, Jiao Ling'er's death was tantamount to a thunderbolt on a sunny day for him, so he didn't care about the consequences, and a body of demon power burst out without reservation, even Mochuan Demon King had to temporarily avoid the edge, which Mochuan didn't expect.

The Mochuan Demon King let out a long roar, and two roars suddenly sounded in the Mochuan River, but it was the Mochuan Demon King's subordinates, the Blood Sea and the Yin River, both of which were Demon King cultivators.

The Blood Sea and Yin River were instructed by the Mochuan Demon King to come and help the Golden Scale King deal with the three subordinates of the Jiao King. With the help of the two, the power of the Golden Scale King was revealed.

The Sea of Blood and the Yin River entangled the two demon kings, and the demon king who fought with the Golden Scale King was seriously injured by the Golden Scale in just a few moments and fell into the Mochuan River.

Jin Liang looked at the Jinshui Jiaowang who was fighting with the Mochuan Demon King, sneered, his figure flashed, and he got into the waves controlled by the Jiaowang, and took advantage of the fact that the Jiaowang and Mochuan could not be distracted, and punched the Jiaolong in the abdomen.

Jiaowang was attacked by the golden scales, roared angrily, and knocked the golden scales away between the tail curls, Jiao's eyes were bloody, and a claw swung downward, the golden scales couldn't dodge, and his shoulders were directly crushed!

Although the two of them are both big demon kings, compared to the golden scales and the Jiao King, they are really far behind.

The Golden Scale King's face turned pale and he shouted repeatedly, Mo Chuan took this opportunity to throw his tail on the Jiao King's body, shattering several scales.

With a wave of his claw, Jiaowang's body twisted and dodged.

The boundless demonic power fell on the Mochuan River, stirring up shocking waves, and a pit with a radius of 100 meters appeared on the surface of the Mochuan River, and it took half a sound to recover!

There was a thunderstorm in the sky, and the majestic rain fell, and the sky was miserable and dark.

"Mo Chuan, if you kill my daughter, my Jiao clan will definitely skin you and cramp, and refine your soul into the dark fire, so that your soul will fly away!"

King Jiao was already out of mind at this moment, and roared angrily, and the water and qi around him were churning endlessly, surrounding him. A pair of Jiao eyes stared at Mo Chuan, revealing a mouth full of extremely sharp teeth, eager to swallow Mo Chuan into his stomach.

"I killed your daughter?"

Mo Chuan was stunned for a moment, seeing that King Jiao's appearance did not seem to be fake, and immediately thought of the mysterious organization that he thought was hidden behind and sent someone to infiltrate the Crystal Palace to kill Jiao Ling'er, no wonder King Jiao suddenly went crazy, it turned out that Jiao Ling'er died.

The Mochuan Demon King didn't explain, in this case, it was useless to say more, and he didn't plan to die well with the Jinshui Jiao King, so he just took advantage of the opportunity of the Jiao King being controlled by the angry thoughts to kill him here!

"A bastard, it's dead!"

Mochuan Longshou shouted out a sentence in an urn, which immediately aroused the anger of the Jiao King.

The Jiaowang was furious, and an incomparably pure dark blue demonic power suddenly rose on the head of the Jiao Dragon, as bright as the bright moon, and suddenly turned into a blue Jiaolong, roaring, and rushed towards the Mochuan Demon King.

"It's not just your daughter, you're going to die!"

The Mochuan Demon King sneered and shouted to the side, "Golden Scales!"

When the King of Golden Scales heard this, his face froze, and then he relentlessly, spurting out a mouthful of blood, changing into its original form, a big golden carp, with a sweep of its tail, mixed the blood into the river, and actually competed with the King Jiao for the control of water vapor.

The water and gas around the Jiao King condensed, and after a moment's effort, the Mochuan Demon King flew over.

Forcibly withstood the impact of the blue dragon, and the Mochuan Demon King Dragon spurted out a large amount of blood, but his eyes couldn't hide the excitement.

The surging demonic power all came out of his body, and Mo Chuan's excited and trembling voice came out.

"King Jiao, I want you to die!