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"Oh, I'm so tired!" The fat man put away the mace and looked at the roasted suckling pig on the table. He had no regard for manner at this time. He opened his mouth and bit on the pig's nose. In a moment, he bit the oil in his mouth. Yan Yu of the demon clan can't care about other things at this time, and flies towards the cage of the sword array.

Soon, she will be seriously injured comatose white Xiao to hold down. At this time, the white roar, a body of bones do not know how much broken. And the most terrifying thing is that his butt is almost smashed by the fat man's mace, which is terrible. At this time, the faces of several people of the demon clan are very ugly. Tianren and Baixiao are defeated one after another, which makes them shameless.

However, the young monks of the great Chu nationality won very rightful, without using even a trace of means. This made the demon Xiu on the scene very afraid, not to mention Hongyou, the third son of the emperor of Chu, but even Hongling and Sun Jia, the dead fat son, were not good at fighting against each other. So what about the remaining three girls? Are they also so terrible?

"Lord Tianren, I ask to challenge Miss Mo Yue, the fiancee of the great Chu dragon elephant son! Your grace, please Yan Yu looks at the white roar, whose eyes are full of evil spirit. She had a good relationship with Bai Xiao. At this time, seeing that he was seriously injured, she could not swallow the breath.

Mo Yue, as a fat fiancee, is naturally the best target of revenge. As long as she defeated Mo Yue, it was equivalent to revenge for Bai Xiao. Of course, her idea is good. I don't know whether her strength is the same?

Tianren's mood is very depressed, he was previously defeated by the matchless son Hongling. Then, Bai Xiao was defeated by Sun Jia. Two wars in succession, the demon clan all ended in defeat. If Yanyu fails again this time, he will lose the face of the demon clan.

"Since you take the initiative to challenge me, if you lose, don't blame me for being merciless!" Mo Yue suddenly got up, and a terrible smell burst out of her body. What she practices is the highest Dharma formula handed down by the sorcerer clan. In fact, it is the unworld skill of the imperial family of the great Xia Dynasty. She has inherited the Yan Huang Zhen Jue for thousands of years! "

Yan Huang Zhen Jue is an extraordinary skill created by the emperor of the early Xia Dynasty. It is extremely powerful. Even if Mo Yue broke the barrier of destiny, it could not release its power completely at this time. However, if it is used to fight against Yan Yu, it is more than enough.

At this time, Mo Yue took out a bone flute, and her true Qi shocked her, which directly awakened the sacred vessel. This is a treasure handed down by the sorcerer. This time she came to Da Chu, she was handed over by the high priest moyou. She has not yet found another imperial instrument of the summer, the legendary dragon, bird and Phoenix drum, so she can only use this bone flute to defend herself.

"Yan Yu, do you have a good idea?" Tian Ren looks at Yan Yu and ponders. Now the demon clan can no longer afford to lose. If Yan Yu loses again, they will have no face to stay.

"Lord Tianren, I think so. If this war is lost again, Yan Yu is willing to be punished! " Yan Yu suddenly's single knee kneels down and asks for help to the day Ren.

"Well, in that case, you go." Tianren drinks up the wine in the bottle and waves to Yan Yu.

"Yes, Lord Tianren, I will do my best!" In a flash, the flaming feather rose to the sky and suddenly opened a pair of fire red flesh wings behind him.

She was the pride of a poor and strange family. She was born with a strong blood. Poor and strange is an ancient demon God. It looks like a tiger, but it has flesh wings behind it. This terrible creature, born close to the flame, has a strong fire Demon power.

At this time, Yan Yu wakes up the power of his blood vessels as soon as he rises into the air, and he has planned to do all he can. Although she is a demon female, but the strength of her body is still faintly above the white roar. Even though Mo Yue looks at people and animals harmless, she never dares to be careless. Demon clan, can't afford to lose!

Hum, a burning sword, appears in Yan Yu's hand, releasing the terrible sacred vessel's pressure. Obviously, this sword is also a sacred weapon of the summit.

"Hum, did you use the power of blood and holy vessels as soon as you came up? "Mo Yue looks at the flaming feather below, and a trace of dignified color flashes through her eyes.

Although she practiced the true formula of burning Huang, her fighting power came from her own practice of witchcraft. In other words, her true formula of burning Huang is just for the sake of witchcraft. The girl put the bone flute on her mouth and blew it gently.

The melodious flute sound reverberates in the sky, and a blue light spot appears in an instant. These light spots fall into the void, and then slowly penetrate into the void barrier. HISHI, as if there is something, slowly crawling. Yan Yu releases the divine sense and instantly senses the rapid growth of numerous vines.

These Jingteng, even with a very horrible breath, like a head of monster. But how could that be possible. Jingteng is just a plant. How can it be as horrible as a monster. With the continuous echo of the flute. These thorny vines burst out of the air and attacked the flaming feather from all directions.

Yan Yu doesn't want to think about it. The flesh wing behind him vibrates, and the man has climbed up. She had the flame sword in her hand, and cut it off with a sword. In an instant, there was a blazing flame and sword spirit, which was falling towards the thorny vines coming from below. Hiss, when the head of a bunch of Jingteng was cut off, the moment was quickly burned.

"Well, just the vine, want to trap me?" Yan Yu looks at Mo Yue, who is still in the air at this time. His eyes are full of disdain.

The demon clan is always proud. Even though Tianren and Baixiao have been defeated before, their hearts are still proud. Yan Yu never thought that the friars of the Terran clan could be compared with the friars of her demon clan. The two races are not at the same level at all. How can humble human beings be compared with noble demon clan!Mo Yue is not annoyed to see that Jingteng is destroyed. She lightly brushed over a vine, and in an instant all the brambles were born. She bit her middle finger and put a drop of blood essence on the vine. Between the electric light and flint, these flower buds are slowly shaking.

Bang bang bang, a flower bud, suddenly bloom. And the center of these flowers, actually grew out of a small doll. Mo Yue casually pulled off a handful of hair, gently Yang. Soon, the tuft of hair, then in the void in the drift.

They flutter and slowly pierce into the faces of these puppets, outlining the puppet's facial features, as well as a dark vein. On one side of the Yan Yu, you can even see that the hair is like a poisonous snake, wriggling in the limbs of these puppets.

Wow, a person occasionally cried, some scarlet blood tears from its pupil slip. Mo Yue did not care about these, her hands, condensed a red flame. The girl didn't want to, so she threw one of them away. In a flash, the flame exploded and enveloped all the puppets. These dolls, in the fire, constantly wailing, crying, voice incomparable terror.

waited until as like as two peas, and a dozen girls were standing beside her. These girls are as like as two peas in the moon, whether they are breath or weapons, even the same appearance. At this time, they all raised their heads and looked at the flaming plume shaking the wings of the void.

"Go, beat her!" Mo Yue cold drink a, bone flute to Yan Yu a finger.

Boom! At the same time, more than a dozen shadows of human beings rose to the sky at the same time, and shot towards the flaming plume. On the bone flute in their hands, a terrible Holy Land gas machine broke out.

Yan Yu sees these figures rush up, and his eyes are full of dignified color. She didn't expect that Mo Yue would be so weird. In her cognition, such a secret method is a kind of sorcery of ancient people. However, how could this witchcraft appear on a girl?

When! Yan Yu waved his sword to block the attack of a bone flute, and his body was shocked to a little bit. She didn't expect that Mo Yue's strength would be so great. No, no, this man is not Mo Yue. Yan Yu clearly sensed that at the moment of the two people fighting, there was not a trace of soul fluctuation on Mo Yue's body. Obviously, this is a doll.

"Well, die for me Yan Yu's charming voice, wings a vibration, people have turned into a fire rainbow, and that was shaken back Mo Yue wrong body. Hiss, Mo month was cut into two sections, burning instantly.

Horror is, this burning Mo month, at this time even issued a baby like shrill scream, and then laughed. Whoa, whoa, hee hee! With the appearance of this voice, Yan Yu feels that there is a strong sense of God exploding on her consciousness sea, which makes her soul tremble. She instantly vomited out a mouthful of dead blood, and stared at the remaining puppets in horror.

This strange scene surprised all the people watching the war below. They didn't expect that Mo Yue's attack tactics would be so weird. And it's particularly powerful.

"The witchcraft of the ancient Daxia royal family, this Mo Yue girl, unexpectedly knows the witchcraft of the ancient Daxia royal family!" In Tian Ren's eyes, a trace of essence flashed through her eyes.

The witchcraft of Daxia, however, is a terrible secret that many demon clans will never forget. Even, because of its weird and terrible attack method, it is too harmful, and has been recorded by demon clan for generations, and is listed as one of the most terrible attack means of Terran. I didn't expect that Mo Yue, a young friar of the Terran family, could get such a terrible inheritance.

"Tianren, your good eyesight, my daughter-in-law, has also unintentionally acquired the sorcery inheritance of Daxia. This is the first time I saw her go all out, it seems that she is still very powerful! Ha ha ha Fat man is very happy to smile. Mo Yue as his fiancee, the more powerful he is, the more proud he is.

"Your Highness doesn't need to be proud. Even though Mo Yue has won the inheritance of witchcraft, Yan Yu of our demon clan is not a mediocre person either!" Tian Ren saw the fat man's complacent appearance and said in a cold voice. Today, he was upset by these young people's pride, and he couldn't help speaking out.

"Is it? Then we'll keep watching! " The fat man doesn't care about Tianren's words. How can his grandson's daughter-in-law lose?

Yan Yu's body shape is completely transformed into a fire rainbow in the void. At the place where he passes by, a person will burst into pieces in an instant. Although the corners of her mouth bleed blood, but the sword in her hand, at this time, constantly breathes out the terrible sword spirit, and completely incinerates these puppets which have been cut into two pieces.

You can't be careless when you fight with the wizard of the Terran. Because of the existence of these terrors, everything can be turned into their most powerful means of attack. Even if it is useless hair in the eyes of ordinary people, in the hands of a powerful wizard, it can be turned into a deadly ghost rope.

Bang, the last person was smashed and incinerated. Yan Yu Long Sword pointed, distant against Mo Yue demonstration. She was pale at the moment, but still fighting. But she dare not easily close to Mo Yue, because the wizard's side, in fact, is the most dangerous.

"Now, your doll has been broken by me. Mo Yue, what else do you have? Let's do it. Otherwise, you won't have a chance later! " Yan Yu said in a cold voice, as if she had just smashed those powerful puppets, which did not produce much consumption for her."In that case, I'm not welcome!" Mo Yue chuckles, she casually in the void a little, with the aura of gold into a bronze mirror. The girl smiles, bites the middle finger, drops a drop of blood on the smooth mirror, and shines slightly towards the flaming feather.

Hiss, the mirror in the moment of seeing the shadow of Yan Yu, unexpectedly rapidly melted. Tick tick, yellow copper juice, from Mo Yue's fingertips, drops on the sword array. They slowly converge into a beach, slowly expanding, wriggling up. Soon, this creeping and strange copper juice forms a fuzzy human shaped rough metal billet.

Hee hee, Mo Yue smiles slightly, and steps lightly with lotus steps, slowly walking into the rough body of this human shape, and integrates with it. With the disappearance of her figure, a terrible fire cloud appeared between heaven and earth. Bang, a pair of burning wings of flesh, from the back of the rough humanoid. And that thick blank, is slowly turned into the appearance of burning feather.

Boom! The breath of terror blooms between heaven and earth. That just by the metal rough body and Mo Yue I blend into the formation of Yan Yu, the body suddenly burst out the breath of terror, and Yan Yu himself is no different. Even the flame sword as like as two peas in her hand is the same as the magic weapon of the sacred peak.

"How could that be. What terrible witchcraft is this? How can it be so terrible On the ground, several of the demon clan's Tianjiao suddenly got up and stared at the two flaming plumes in the cage of sword Qi, whose breath collided with each other.

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