Chapter 740

No wonder everything that Ge'er just recalled is chaotic.

This Chu Huai Shang, damn it!

"Cough... Let go!"

He was imprisoned in his arms, Mo Qingge desperately struggle, gas does not play a place.

All of a sudden, Gu Mian's ink fingers curled up tightly, and there was a trace of gloom in his cold eyes: "Chu Huaishang, you dare to make a nightmare for Ge'er!"

Chu Huaishang laughed: "what are you talking about? I can't understand you!"

In front of Qingge, he naturally pretends not to know.

He approached a little, ignoring the weapons of those God envoys: "demon God, this Xuanji hall has been separated by my soundproof Xuan array. No matter what happens to the main hall, no one can hear it!"

"I advise you to return the song to me as soon as you know it, otherwise, today is the day of your death!"

He used the excuse of saving Mo Qingge, but in fact he didn't mean to be drunk.

He just wanted to kill the demon God!

"What, the mysterious array?"

All of a sudden, the gods were flustered.

Once Xuanji hall is separated by the sound insulation XuanZhen, even if it is earth shaking, there is no movement outside.

The other six sub halls can't help at all.

I'm afraid it's all planned!

Jun Yichen took a look at him and then at Mo Qingge: "you, are you colluding?"

Otherwise, how could it happen?

"No!" Mo Qingge denies it.

She really didn't know that Chu Huaishang would come.

"No, you..."

"It has nothing to do with song." Gu peimo interrupted him, indifferent to the way, the sweet smell in the chest, but constantly turning, the Xuanli in the body is constantly collapsing.

Piercing heart and bone, instantly spread all over the body.

"When are you still protecting her?" Jun Yichen is also anxious.

Xuanji hall has been soundproofed. That is to say, the other powerful people in the demon temple can't get involved at all. In other words, they won't realize that Chu Huaishang suddenly assassinated the demon God.

At present, Mo is already poisoned. In the main hall, there are only two strong men, he and Fengxi.

Chu Huaishang is the strength of the middle period of shenzun, and the two elders behind him are even more powerful. At a glance, they are all above the middle period of shenzun.

They are not rivals at all.

Chu Huaishang sneered, and then said: "demon God, the soundproof XuanZhen set up by my son, you are all present. Only your strength can crack it, but you are already poisoned. If you dare to use Xuanli, you will speed up the poison. Today, no one can save you!"

"Chu Huaishang, you are so mean!"

Chu Huaishang didn't care at all, but approached a little: "however, if you return the song to me, then kneel down and kowtow to me, and beg for mercy. Today, I will let you live!"

His tone was haughty and invincible.

"I'll beat you to your knees first!"

Finally, Jun Yichen's anger is burning. He can't help it any more. He flies up. The red Xuanli condenses his palm and blows away violently.

For a moment, the air pressure in place was several degrees lower.

"Don't think too much of yourself!"

Chu Huaishang snorted coldly, did not pay any attention to him, and met him head on.

Bang——

In the main hall, there were many shocks.

"The queen." Immediately, Feng Xi pleaded, "give God the antidote quickly, otherwise, we will all die today!"

Mo Qingge's face did not change and said, "I have just said that if we leave, I will give him the antidote."

But look at this posture, Huaishang doesn't want to leave!

"You..."

Being encircled in his arms, Mo Qingge hears Gu Mian Mo's faint gasping voice. As soon as his pupils shrink, he immediately finds the right time and pushes him out with a backhand.

"Song er..."

The next second, Mo Qingge flies away to Chu Huaishang's face.

Gu Mo saw the situation, and his face did not change. He raised his hand to imprison her in the air.

Mo Qingge was shackled in midair, unable to move, just want to curse, she was forced to pull back to the same place.

"Fengxi, look after the demon queen!"

After the exhortation, Gu Mian's ink turned into a white shadow, which came out of the ink song.

Then, Xuanji's sword came out of its sheath in the air.

Brush——

The silver white strength catches Jun Yichen's body which is shaken back. Gu mianmo rushes to Chu Huaishang in an instant, and turns him over with a violent palm.

At that time, Chu Huaishang vomited blood and looked silly.

This... How is this possible?

In the heart of the bite powder, Xuanli will quickly collapse, strength will instantly lose half.

But this small demon God, unexpectedly can also display such formidable strength?

"Come on, protect the young master!"

The two elders rushed forward and stood in front of Chu Huaishang. Two equally powerful mysterious skills, one black and one purple, sprang out.

Even the air can be crushed and twisted by the powerful pressure. The gods in the temple can't breathe, and even get hurt by the fluctuation of the residual force.

There is no wave on the ink surface of Gu Mian. The shining Xuanji sword cuts through the sky, goes against the light and penetrates a wall of light.

Bang bang——

The two elders kept retreating, and then they managed to hold their ground.

"Save... Save Qingge, kill the demon God!"

Chu Huaishang gets up from the ground and orders coldly.

The two elders answered, one left and the other right. On one side, there were thunderbolts, and on the other side, there were ghosts. Even if they touched them carelessly, they would be melted into ashes.

The wind blows through the clouds, and the glazed tiles on the roof of the main hall are finally overburdened and overturned one by one.

The gods, who were made to vomit blood, or burst their meridians and die, screamed and bled in the same place.

The huge main hall was sealed by two equally powerful forces, and even heaven and earth changed color.

The floating white shadow, light shuttle in layers of lightning and ghosts, not stained with dust.

It seems that every step is breathtaking.

A little bit wrong, by the two elders of Xuanli met half, then at least seriously injured.

"God

"God be careful!"

Boom——

The next second, with countless thunder and lightning, they watched Gu Mian Mo's figure disappear into the eyes of the array, and they were all worried.

Falling into the eye of the array is equivalent to dying!

Jun Yichen's finger bone curls up tightly and flies away, trying to tear a hole in the ambush.

"Ah Chen, danger, don't go there!"

"Lord, come back quickly!"

However, he was confused by the sandstorm. He got closer and couldn't get close to the eyes, so he was thrown out by the violent force.

The two elders are still killing desperately, and the violent Xuanli almost covers the whole sky.

In situ, like a hell on earth, even the air is hot for several degrees.

The killing array is constantly reinforced. It seems that it is determined to strangle the little demon God at one stroke.

The God respected the terror power of the strong, smashed the bronze tripod in the temple, and the weak God envoy was even more oppressed and vomited blood.

Brush brush brush——

Lightning and ghost crazy in the temple shuttle, killing, the gods do not have the power to fight back, they were one by one through the chest.