The demonic aura was swirling, the evil aura was getting stronger, and the scene in front of him was out of control, Mo Qing stood aside and held a Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, he took a step forward and blocked it between the two.

"Don't do anything, this matter is very strange, when you figure it out, don't be taken advantage of. ”

The cultivation of the human king and the demon lord are between Bozhong, although they have been cultivating in the demon summoning array in the past few days, and there is an increase in the Heavenly Demon Sword, but Liuyue will not do anything with Mo Qing at will, if the two of them fight, I am afraid that they will be taken advantage of by the heavenly realm at that time.

Now that the king of people is soft, Liuyue does not intend to continue to be tough, Mo Qing's words are also very reasonable, the power of the God Slaughter Nail is not at all something that a mortal can absorb and use at will, and the reason for this is not yet clear, if it is killed, I don't know if it will fall into the trap of some people,

Just about to stop the battle, Mo Yang suddenly turned his sword and thought about Mo Qing's stab, Mo Qing's attention was always on Liuyue, and he didn't care too much about Mo Yang, but at this moment Mo Yang was a little caught off guard when he attacked him,

The tip of the sword slashed across the placket of Mo Qing's chest, and a dazzling blood mark immediately appeared on his chest, and the surging air on the wound looked hideous and terrifying.

Everything happened very quickly, Ling Yue screamed in surprise, Mo Qing looked at Mo Yang in disbelief, is this still his child?

"The old guy is less nosy, get back to me, or don't leave, when I take the Heavenly Demon Sword, I will kill it back to the human world, and let the world see who is the king of this world." ”

Looking at the blood beads on the tip of the sword, Mo Yang's mouth had a happy smile on the corner, it seemed that the flame in his chest was ignited, he was eager to fight, eager to fight.

The golden sword let out a sword roar, as if it was inviting battle!

Liuyue is also a belligerent person, and the blood of the human king ignites his killing intent, this stupid and funny thing shows off his might in front of him, and it wouldn't be a joke if he didn't fight.

The two quickly fought together, the demon hall made a sonorous sound of swords clashing, the golden red light continued to flicker, and the evil spirit in the room flew with the fight between the two, as if they were in an ancient battlefield, fighting thousands of souls.

Mo Qing's injury was not serious, but because he was infected by evil qi in this ancient demon hall, it seemed that in his eyes at this moment, the flesh and blood were turned out, and the slightest black qi was surging.

Ling Yue used the Spirit Clan spell to treat Mo Qing, her eyes were red, and tears seemed to be brewing.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, if it weren't for me, Moyang wouldn't have become like this, and you wouldn't have suffered such a crime. ”

"No one is wrong in this matter, everything is cause and effect. Mo Qing let out a long sigh, looking up at the two who were fighting, his eyes were full of worry, at this moment it seems that Mo Yang seems to be really strong, but those forces that exceed the load of Mo Yang's body are only afraid that they will burst his body in the end.

Heaven.

The waves in the Tianhe are turbulent, and the golden light that seems to be nothing is flashing, and there is still a trace of dragon soul sealed under the Tianhe, when Mo Li sucked away nine God Slaughter Nails with his body, there are only three remaining on the dragon vein, and the dragon vein is proudly preserved, but it is sealed by the three God Slaughter Nails, and it slowly wears away day by day, and the dragon breath of this vein is about to be exhausted after ten thousand years.

Ziyu stood on top of the Tianhe, his eyes flashing with a ghostly light, as if he was looking at the struggling dragon vein through this bottomless Tianhe.

"Soon, everything will be over, soon. Ziyu whispered, but he didn't know what to mean, and he stood on the Tianhe River for a long time, until a heavenly official came to look for him.