Chapter 557

Don't you want to die? Then he'll let him die.

Seeing this, the Qilin sword in fengmochen's hand roars. She holds the Qilin sword in her hand and waves it directly to Aoqing. With a slight wave, the sword moves across Aoqing's face. With deep eyes, she spins the sword back to the ground and sideswipes away from the sword.

"Are you crazy? Do you think that if you die, she can let go of Shifu and your daughter? " Feng Mo Chen pulls Mu Shiyang, who is determined to die, and roars in a low voice. He really wants to wake up the man.

At this time, can death solve the problem?

He's dead. How can we solve it?

Are ancient people so stupid?

Hearing Feng Mo Chen's voice, Mu Shiyang was stunned. She took a look at her and saw her step forward, looking directly at Aoqing.

In this broad flat land, two rows are full of people in the demon palace. Although they are not all of them with profound martial arts, their martial arts are beyond ordinary people's ability.

The Kirin in Feng Mo Chen's hand pointed to Ao Qing and said, "Ao Qing, I'll compare with you. If you win me, you'll let Mu Qing go. I'll give you the position of Wulin alliance leader. In addition, I'll kill my master, Mu Shiyang, and let you take a breath."

Although she has no martial arts, she has a Kirin sword in her hand. With the Kirin sword, she is not afraid of anything.

"You don't have to compete with me with Kirin sword. Do you dare?" Ao Qing thinks that Feng Mo Chen's offer is very attractive, but if she has a unicorn sword in her hand, she will have no chance of winning.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that the Lord of the magic palace was afraid of a broken sword. Even if I didn't use the Kirin sword, she would take the initiative to protect the Lord and save me. You still can't get any advantage."

"Is it fair for you to compare with me?" He asked in a cold voice.

"Then I'll compare with you." Mu Shiyang suddenly opened his mouth and walked forward. He seemed determined: "if I lose in three moves, I will give my life to you. Is that ok?"

"Ha ha ha..." Aoqing laughed when he heard the speech: "there are so many people dying, one after another. Do you really think I'm going to lose to you? OK, let's start! I will tear you apart. " Then she rushed over with her sword.

Mu Shiyang didn't dodge again this time. Their martial arts practitioners always had swords hanging around their waists, but he fought Aoqing with bare hands.

He won't lose.

Because he protects the woman he loves, and his daughter.

After Aoqing's sword came over, Mu Shiyang avoided her body and hit her chest with his palm. Aoqing stared at him from a close distance. With a deep look, the sword in his hand quickly drew out a strong sword spirit to compete with the power of his palm. It was difficult for them to win or lose when they exchanged hands.

The whole flat raised a piece of sand and stone, tightly wrapped the figure of two people fighting, as if even the color of the sky darkened.

Feng Mo Chen stood by, looking at the two people fighting, thinking about Mu Qingzhen's being shut in the ice cellar?

She did not find any suspicious people before she looked at the people standing nearby.

She began to think, maybe Aoqing's words may be false, no matter how poisonous she is, she can't treat MuQing like that. After all, they were mothers and daughters, didn't they?

But after thinking about it, things are getting more and more wrong.

Aoqing is so cruel that she can't be soft hearted to MuQing.

Thinking of this, Feng Mo Chen feels a little uneasy. No, she has to go to Mu Qing. She can't waste time here.

"Hello, Kirin, are you there?" She asked Kirin gently.

Qilin sword body a shake, return a way from her consciousness: "master."

"Tell me, how can I find Moqing?" Feng Mo Chen asked again.