Wearing a light blue long skirt, outlining the enchanting and moving figure, three thousand green silk like a waterfall, hanging behind him, a pair of clear blue eyes like a mountain stream, like a secluded pool, without the slightest fluctuation. The breeze caressed, the clothes were flying, and it looked like a nine-day immortal. Countless eyes, at this moment, are all lost for a moment.

Qingxin stood in the air, her blue eyes calmly looked at the moon cold opposite, and then her lips opened lightly, and the ethereal voice echoed between this heaven and earth.

"There is no gap between you and me in the past when you kill Ling Heavenly Palace, but today, you dare to make a move on my young palace master, but you still come to ask me what I mean?"

"What? Mo Zhiyao is the young palace master of your Ling Heavenly Palace?" Yue Han's face suddenly changed when he heard this, he didn't expect that Mo Zhiyao actually had such an identity.

Stunned for a moment, Yue Han's face was completely cold, and then said in a cold voice: "When did Mo Zhiyao become the young master of your Ling Heavenly Palace, why don't I know?"

"If I kill Ling Heavenly Palace, do I still have to get your approval? Qing Xin's eyes flashed, and she looked at the moon and said coldly.

Qing Xin's ruthless words made Yue Han's face even more ugly. In his eyes, all this hideous meaning emerged.

"Qingxin, others are afraid that you will kill Ling Tiangong, but that does not include me Yuehan! Mo Zhiyao snatched something I fancied, don't you give me an explanation for this matter?"

"Confession? With you, you don't have that qualification yet, let me give you an explanation. Qing Xin didn't bother to argue with Yuehan about anything at all, because those truths and things didn't work at all.

"Yue Han, you leave immediately, I can no longer pursue today's matter, otherwise, you know in your heart what kind of character my palace master is. ”

"Hehehehe......" Hearing Qingxin's words, Yue Han's face was filled with a bright smile. It's just that in that smile, there is no warmth at all.

"Qing Xin, I said it, in my eyes, the Ling Heavenly Palace does not have as much deterrent power as you imagined. The strength of the Killing Ling Palace Lord is really strong. But don't forget, this is the God Burial Demon Plain, not the Western Regions of the Fog Demon Sea. Your little strength is not enough in my eyes. Don't push me, or you'll regret it. Yue Han's eyes narrowed slowly, and there was a gloomy and cold color passing through them.

Qing Xin heard this and didn't say anything more. quietly looked at the moon cold opposite, and then his beautiful eyes closed slightly.

"Buzz!"

And just when Qing Xin's beautiful eyes were slightly closed, the long sword in her hand suddenly erupted into an extremely sharp sword qi fluctuation, and the clear sword sound resounded through the nine skies. The overwhelming sharp sword power raged wildly, causing this space to be directly violently turbulent.

"Zheng!"

With a clear sound, the long sword in Qing Xin's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, locking on to the moon cold from afar. The sharp sword aura spread out, and many strong people around him turned pale at the moment. That terrifying sword aura, although it was not aimed at them, still made them feel a tingling pain in the skin around them.

"It seems that you don't hit the south wall and don't look back. In that case, then I'll let you understand that with you, you don't have the ability to protect that kid. Yue Han felt the cold killing intent permeating Qing Xin's body, and the corners of her lips also set off a cold arc.

The palm of his hand was slowly clenched, and suddenly, an astonishing spiritual power fluctuation was like a hurricane, roaring out of Yue Han's body, such a momentum, terrifying.

Looking at this scene, the faces of everyone watching around changed for a moment, and then quietly retreated some distance to the rear. These two people, neither of them are ordinary people. When they hand over, they will inevitably be earth-shattering. If you get involved, you probably won't end well.

However, at the moment when the two of them were facing each other and were about to make a move, Mo Zhiyao, who had been standing aside and was silent, raised his footsteps and stopped in front of Qing Xin.

"Sister Qingxin, leave it to me. Mo Zhiyao turned his head, showed a gentle smile towards Qing Xin, and said lightly.

The previous powerhouse, whose strength was only in the realm of a single calamity, was not Qingxin's opponent at all. So Mo Zhiyao just watched coldly and didn't make a move.

But at this moment, the moon cold is different. Mo Zhiyao also saw that although the two of them were in the realm of double tribulation, there was a big gap in their respective strengths. Qingxin is not Yue Han's opponent. At this time, Mo Zhiyao naturally did not hide aside, but stepped forward.

"Far away?" Qing Xin saw this, and her expression in her blue eyes suddenly changed. She naturally knew that she was not that Yue Han's opponent. But she also believes that with her identity, that Yuehan does not dare to do things absolutely. Otherwise, after leaving here, Ling Hao's anger was not something he could afford in the cold of the moon.

It's just that Qingxin didn't expect that at this time, Mo Zhiyao would actually come forward and take over the battle with Yuehan for her.

"Far away, this Yuehan's strength is not what you see on the surface. His strength is probably comparable to that of the Four Tribulation powerhouses. Qing Xin whispered to Mo Zhiyao with a solemn face.

"I know. Mo Zhiyao smiled slightly and nodded. "Leave it to me, it's fine. ”

Looking at the young smiling face in front of him, there was a strong confidence in that smile. And that kind of self-confidence is by no means arrogant, but confidence in one's own strength. Qing Xindai frowned slightly, then nodded.

Qing Xin knew in her heart that Yue Han was not simple, but Mo Zhiyao was also not an easy opponent to deal with. This young man's real strength is like a bottomless pool, which people can never see through.

"Be careful. After Qing Xin admonished him, he reined in the momentum on his body, and then fell behind to watch the battle for Mo Zhiyao.

"Why? Are you finally willing to come out on your own? I thought you would just bluff behind a woman. A hint of sarcasm appeared on Yue Han's face, and he looked at Mo Zhiyao and said coldly.

In fact, just as Qing Xin thought, Yue Han really didn't dare to poison her. After all, Ling Hao's strength is there, it is a super powerhouse at the peak of the Nine Tribulations, and in the entire Sea of Fog Demons, whether it is overt or secretly, there are no more than two hands that can fight with him. Therefore, Yue Han also has a headache in Qingxin's heart.

But he didn't expect that at this time, Mo Zhiyao would actually stand up by himself, which made him stunned at the same time, but also secretly happy.

For Mo Zhiyao, Yue Han has no fear. Although Qing Xin kept saying that the former was the young master of the Ling Heavenly Palace, he obviously didn't believe in that kind of thing. I just thought that it was Qingxin's lie, in order not to let myself target Mo Zhiyao.

Mo Zhiyao's name, Yue Han had naturally heard it in the Sea of Fog Demons, but he didn't take it to heart at all. Those forces on the surface of the Fog Demon Sea don't represent anything at all. Moreover, he had only heard that Mo Zhiyao had unified the northern and southern regions of the Fog Demon Sea. As for the Killing Ling Heavenly Palace in the Western Regions, he really didn't know what the former had to do with the Killing Ling Heavenly Palace.

In Yue Han's imagination, Mo Zhiyao should have met Qing Xin by chance in this god burial demon plain. For some reason, the two of them formed a team for the time being.

Killing Mo Zhiyao, Yue Han didn't have the slightest psychological burden at all.

"You're right, hiding behind a woman is really not a good thing. Mo Zhiyao smiled faintly, not angry because of Yue Han's sarcasm.

"So, you can get out of here!"

The expression on Mo Zhiyao's face suddenly became fierce, in his eyes, the cold light flashed violently, his arm stretched out flatly, and he bent his fingers towards Yue Han, and let out a low voice.

In heaven and earth, when many strong people heard this, their faces couldn't help but change. They obviously didn't expect that Mo Zhiyao would dare to shout at Yue Han like this, and even make such a provocative action.

Yue Han's face was obviously stunned for a moment, and then there was a thick chill on his face. The thin lips are slightly curled, provoking a cold and hideous arc.

"Okay, then I'll come and see how capable you are today!"

Yue Han's eyes were gloomy, and he stepped out, and suddenly, a terrifying spiritual power roared out of his body like a hurricane, and the heavens and the earth were somewhat discolored because of this. The majesty of that kind of spiritual power far surpassed that of ordinary Double Tribulation powerhouses.

Mo Zhiyao's pupils suddenly constricted slightly, he was also a double tribulation powerhouse, and Yue Han's spiritual power fluctuations were so strong, far better than Qing Xin. It can be seen that when the latter survived the tribulation, the power of the tribulation absorbed by the latter was probably extremely terrifying.

The Nine Heavenly Tribulations, not only between each one, but also the difference in strength is huge. Even if they are of the same level, because the amount of power absorbed by the Tribulation is different, the strength of each other is also worlds apart.

This month is cold, and it is really a strong opponent!

"Huh!"

In the next moment, Yue Han's eyes suddenly sharpened, and then his body swept out, like a ghost, and in a flash, it appeared in the sky in front of Mo Zhiyao, and then the palm of his hand was raised, and the emerald green spiritual power surged out like a tide. Between the condensations, it turned into five thorny vines, on which mysterious runes flickered and emerged. Then, with a piercing sound of cracking the sky, he whipped towards Mo Zhiyao!

"The power of the wood spirit?"

Mo Zhiyao was slightly stunned for a moment, among all the spiritual power attributes, it can be said that the aggressiveness of the power of the wood spirit is the weakest. Therefore, generally speaking, there are extremely few people who practice the power of the wood spirit. Moreover, the strong people who have cultivated this attribute are generally as auxiliary people, and they are rarely able to stand at the forefront of the battle as the main force.

However, this does not negate the power of the wood spirit's power. No matter what kind of attribute of spiritual power, after cultivating to the extreme, and using it well, it can burst out with amazing combat power. Just like Ling Hongxuan, the owner of the North Garden of the Tianjiao League, what he cultivates is the power of the wood spirit. But even in the Southern Regions, no one dared to underestimate him because of this.

The look on Mo Zhiyao's face quickly returned to his usual indifference. But deep under his eyes, there was a thick chill. With a grip on the palm of his hand, the monstrous golden light shone brightly, and the immovable dragon stick appeared, and then smashed down!