The blue dragon has entered the sky, Changyuan stepped up into the sky, swung out the whisk, collided with the blue shadow, and above the human world, it exploded golden light and blue light, so fast that people standing on the ground could not see it clearly.
The huge spiritual force collided, pierced into the human world, and slammed the top of the mountain and the ground shook. If it wasn't for Mo Ye who had set up a barrier for the human world, just a blow from the sky would be enough to cause the land to collapse, not just shake.
The guards who came with Changyuan and the spiritual power of the lurking shadow of the demon world were vulnerable in front of them, and they were completely unable to raise their heads to watch the battle, and they all defended themselves. On the other hand, Jiuli Shenjun was still able to set off. He took out a magic weapon from his sleeve and prepared to throw it into the sky. The direction he pointed was the dragon body.
Before the magic weapon was thrown, he felt that there was a sullen and evil spirit around him, his gestures froze, and he turned his head to see that Mo Ye didn't know how to appear beside him. His hand trembled subconsciously and said, "What are you going to do? Don't you hate this Qinglong? I'll help you."
Mo Ye smiled suddenly, with a cold smile: "You deserve it too."
With suffocating anger, Jiuli Shenjun saw that he lost half of his arm with his own eyes. He immediately screamed and wanted to escape, but there was a sneer behind his ears, "What's the use of keeping such a useless bastard like you". When the words fell, Jiuli's body froze, and instantly turned into a cloud of dust, which was scattered on the grass below him, stained with green leaves.
The spiritual power suddenly dissipated and disappeared in an instant. The dust and smoke dissipated, and Mo Ye saw Xifeng standing on the opposite side, with a complex expression of disgust. He suddenly remembered the look in his eyes when her mother died in front of her. I remembered when she was a little girl, when she called herself Lord Ye.
I really miss that little dumpling, but unfortunately they are no longer cute when they grow up.
Mo Ye smiled at her, making Xifeng vigilant, holding a flute in front of him.
Almost in an instant, Mo Ye suddenly appeared in front of her, and just as he was about to touch her face, his fingers felt like being stung by a bee, which made him slowly withdraw his hand, looked at the scalded fingers, and said, "Qinglong is still willing at this time. Use spiritual power to set up barriers for you, it seems that he really likes you, Xiao Xifeng."
Xifeng didn't expect Qing Yuan to build a barrier for her, secretly scolding him for spending too much effort, and fighting Changyuan Moye, even if he used a little more spiritual power, he might lose. But the barriers have been erected and her spiritual power has been depleted. She calmed down and said, "Because he knows that I am also very powerful. After dealing with Changyuan, it is more than enough to deal with you."
"You can only help him by releasing your demon blood."
Xifeng knew that he wanted to lure her to unblock the demon blood. As soon as the demon blood came out, she couldn't control herself. She couldn't be sure whether the beating was Mo Ye or Qing Yuan.
Mo Ye thought for a while and said: "Why don't you change your mind and go back to the demon world, I can ignore the past suspicions and continue to love you. In the demon world, you and I are the only demon stars. I originally wanted to raise you and make you my later. , but who would have thought that halfway was abducted by Qinglong, it really makes me sad."
Xifeng clenched his flute tightly, stared at him and said, "You blame Qingyuan for the reason I left the demon world? Thank you for being able to say it."
At this time, the magical soldiers who came with Changyuan saw that Jiuli Shenjun was dead, and Changyuan and Qinglong fought fiercely, and gradually fell to the wind. .
Xifeng paused for a while, seeing that the situation was not right, the jade flute turned into a sword and went to stop the magic soldiers.
Mo Ye looked up, although he didn't want the little magic star he had worked so hard to cultivate to die, but if she didn't submit to her today, it would be useless, it would be better to die.
The fierce battle was only half an hour, and there were countless fighting techniques, and even the enchantment built by Mo Ye had cracks. Without this enchantment, the human world would have been wiped out long ago.
The sword in Xifeng's hand was already full of evil spirits. As soon as the magic sword came out, the divine soldier was once again suppressed by the aura. When he looked there, there was only a girl who looked like a mortal. They hesitated a little, and finally attacked with guns.
The sword qi is wicked, and it competes with the sharp weapon of the gods, without losing the slightest. Xifeng slays monsters on weekdays, never using a long sword in real life. Born in the devil world, he hates the devil world, but he can't get rid of the devil blood that has been surging in his body all his life. Now, she used the demonic suffocation to side with Qingyuan, vaguely letting her understand that it is not the blood of the devil, but a person's heart.
She and Mo Ye are the same magic stars, but as long as she doesn't do evil, it is completely different from him.
This truth, she should have understood from Qing Yuan. There is no difference in the six realms, only the heart is different.
Changyuan is the god of the gods, with the spiritual power of the gods, he can collude with foreign enemies and kill the emperors of the gods. His heart is like a demon.
Then what is there to be ashamed of when she turns the evil spirit unique to the Demon Race to save people
Xifeng instantly realized that the demon that had been entangled in her for a long time had been suppressed by her for more than ten years, and the evil spirit that she never wanted to use suddenly spread all over her body.
Chang Yuan, who was fighting with Qinglong, noticed the change, looked down, and said sharply, "Kill her—"
Xifeng laughed lightly, and tens of thousands of divine soldiers rushed in like ants. She threw the magic sword in her hand and hurriedly recited the spell. The magic sword transforms into thousands of little devils, holding the sword and fighting the magic soldiers.
Seeing that Xifeng had become a powerful little devil, Qing Yuan really wanted to praise her, and finally realized that it was not shameful to be a devil, but he didn't need such powerful power, he was very stupid. Using this kind of power to beat Mo Ye is the most enjoyable.
He felt comforted, and just wanted to solve Changyuan quickly and praise her.
The aura of the Dragon God changed abruptly, and even Changyuan noticed it. He was startled, and the dragon's energy was like a sharp sword, stabbing at him. Changyuan whisk had changed, and he also turned a sharp sword to stop it. Immediately, the blue light and golden light collided violently, and the two heaven-defying forces burst into the human world like a flood.
As soon as Fuchen encountered the dragon energy, he quickly retreated, and he was not Qingyuan's opponent at all. Chang Yuan snapped again: "Qinglong! The barrier is about to be broken, and the human world is about to be destroyed! You still don't stop!"
The blue dragon didn't seem to hear it, and the dragon energy poured out again in the form of a flood, completely drowning Emperor Changyuan's sword.
Chang Yuan couldn't help panic, and fled with his back, but he couldn't avoid it. The cyan long sword followed, and it was pierced in an instant, and his soul was stabbed to pieces, not even half an inch intact.
He widened his eyes, his body was pinned to the air by the dragon energy, and he couldn't move. Qing Yuan swept up in front of him, looked at his eyes, and said, "Yin Chang, his soul was completely destroyed. Before he died, he suffered a lot of torture."
"It was Mo Ye who killed him... not... I..." Chang Yuan said in pain, "You should find Mo Ye, not me."
"I'll find it, don't worry."
Qing Yuan reached out and pulled out a "nail" on his body, the "nail" hooked a strand of Chang Yuan's soul, and forcibly separated from his body, making Chang Yuan pale in pain: "What are you going to do?"
"If it wasn't for you, the God Realm wouldn't be in today's situation." After speaking, he pulled out another "nail" and dragged out a ray of soul, "If it weren't for you, the only person in the God Realm whose chess skills are worse than me, won't die."
"what-"
"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't go to the bottom of the cliff to sleep for 100,000 years. With me, my brother wouldn't be bored as a demon king."
"what-"
"If it weren't for you, if my brother didn't become the demon king, he wouldn't have lost Yue'er's mother, and Yue'er would have a mother." Qing Yuan thought about it, he had already pulled out a nail, and felt that it was like No, my brother didn't become a demon king, maybe he didn't have Yue'er's mother, let alone Yue'er, he couldn't blame him for that, thinking about it, he stabbed the nail back again.
Chang Yuan rolled his eyes and almost died of pain.
In the lower realm, Changyuan's trusted soldiers wanted to save him, but Xifeng's little magic soldiers stopped him, and he couldn't get through. Seeing that the fierce battle over his head had stopped, Xifeng flew over to check Qing Yuan's injuries. Compared to Chang Yuan, this is really not much of an injury, but his dragon energy is greatly depleted. Chang Yuan is after all an emperor of the world. Even if he fought for half an hour, it would be better than those who fought for seven, seven, forty-nine days. Those who deplete more spiritual power.
She was already worried, when she suddenly saw that more than a thousand magical soldiers broke through the group of little devil soldiers and rushed towards the old man Changyuan, as if to take advantage of the chaos to send him back to the realm of the gods.
Xifeng chuckled lightly, and with a shout, took back the magic sword that was hanging in the air, and swung it out. The sinister suffocating energy rushed towards the remaining divine soldiers, instantly turning all kinds of sharp weapons in their hands into dust, and the evil spirit reappeared, and the divine soldiers were forced to return to their original places, unable to get close to Emperor Changyuan any longer, so they could only watch.
Xifeng, who had never fought with others like this before, only felt hearty and full of blood, but she felt comfortable. She felt a thump in her heart, could it be... she was bloodthirsty
The remnants of soldiers all over the ground were what she had just done.
The only hope was suppressed by her two swords, Chang Yuan's eyes showed despair, and he said with hatred: "Who the hell are you!"
The sword end has swung a beautiful sword flower, swiped in the air, and returned to the west wind lightly. There was a smile on the girl's pretty face, and she said loudly, "My name is Xifeng, and I'm a monster hunter. You give me money, and I'll hunt monsters for you."
Chang Yuan didn't die of pain, he was about to die of anger.
Suddenly, a murderous aura rushed towards him, Qing Yuan and Xifeng dodged Mo Ye's surprise attack at the same time, the vicious demonic aura shot straight on Chang Yuan's body, shaking his soul once again, and life was worse than death.
Mo Ye stepped into the air, looked at Qinglong's injuries, shook his head and said, "Changyuan, you really disappointed me, you are the emperor of the God Realm, and any elder can fight him for three days. I finally understand why you want to kill the silver chief, after all, if you don't kill him, you can't take the opportunity to be a god, there are too many capable people in the god realm."
Chang Yuan knew that neither of them would let him go, and sneered: "If Qinglong is buried with me, I won't die in vain."
Qing Yuan said indifferently: "I won't die with you, it's disgusting."
"But you must die today, Qinglong." Mo Ye smiled grimly, "No matter how bad Changyuan is, it will consume your dragon energy. Back then, I was no different from you. How could you fight me?"
Xifeng's sword was raised again and said, "And me."
Mo Ye sneered again, and there was a suffocating qi rolling in his palm, splitting a suffocating qi between Qingyuan and Xifeng, separating them a hundred meters away.
Xifeng raised his sword and wanted to deal with Mo Ye together with Qingyuan, but someone suddenly intercepted it, and when he looked up, his eyes were even more solemn - Li Qianzhan.
There was Li Qianzhan in front, and magic soldiers in the back, trapping her in the middle. A hundred feet away, Qing Yuan, whose spiritual power has been damaged, is confronting Mo Ye.
This battle is hard to come by.