The Mozu is exhausted, and his body has been wounded and wounded by countless comrades. They are fighting against the old Yellow Emperor. (8) "(1) "Chinese" Network WwW. 『81.Zw. COM

The combat power of the old part of the Yellow Emperor almost bursts, the killing of the demon is everywhere, the people who kill it, the more killed Chiyou and the Holy One want to die.

This is simply the shame of the Mozu, the shame of Chiyou.

When Chiyou faced the Yellow Emperor, he was not so passive.

Today, in the face of the Yellow Emperor's generals, this is actually the result, how can the heart of the arrogant Chiyou endure.

In order to protect Chiyou, the sacred prince has been restrained by a large part of the combat power, and there is no way to completely sway his strength.

Compared with the old department of the Yellow Emperor, the other Mozus ruled higher.

Ye Meiyu's heart dreams are full of power, making many demons into a dream, and then they are killed by her.

Many of these demons are higher than her, but their dreams are too strange, so they prevent them from being prevented.

Even later, they tried to guard against it, but they did not succeed.

After all, they are not like Tang Yan, there is another soul in the body, and he can wake him up at a critical moment.

Why is it difficult to find a descendant? It is because this supernatural power is so overwhelming that the requirements for passing people are very harsh and it is simply abnormal.

Ye Meiyu's talents are different, and this condition has been reached, so that there will be achievements of today and today.

Watching a demon dead in his own hands, Ye Meiyu is radiant and proud.

But she knows that if she is not guilty, she will get rid of her Master's nightmare at the crucial moment. She has absolutely no place in the old department of the Yellow Emperor.

She may be a nightmare disciple and cannot be her own master.

Therefore, she is very glad that the original choice, killing the nightmare is the most sensible decision.

As for whether this incident will be exposed, she is not worried at all. Tang Yan has already disclosed this matter to the old Huangdi, but no one believes.

Perhaps, even if some people suspect that there is no real evidence, I dare not rush to treat her.

After all, her role in the old department of the Yellow Emperor has become more and more prominent, and her status has become higher and higher. After the Yellow Emperor could not bear to lose her nightmare, she lost her only one who could have no magic spells.

No matter how old the Yellow Emperor is, there is no clear evidence, and they can only endure it.

Ye Meiyu is not an idiot, so she thinks very well about this. She has no fear, so when she faced Liu Wuxin, she did not have the previous care.

Liu Wuxin had a big loss in Tang Yin’s hands, and the heartless willow was destroyed. The fighting power was greatly reduced. Ye Meiyu naturally no longer feared her.

Therefore, in the old department of the Yellow Emperor, Ye Meiyu’s only fear is Mo Xie.

Mo Xie is unfathomable, she still can't make it.

Ye Meiyu also killed a few of the Mozu, and looked at Liu Liu, and it seemed that there was a heart, and Liu Wuxin also turned his head.

Four eyes are opposite, Ye Meiyu does not hide the state of pride, obviously has a provocative taste.

Liu Wuxin looked in his eyes, hated in the bottom of his heart, secretly repented, why did not see Ye Meiyu is such a person.

But now everything is late.

Since Ye Meiyu’s understanding of the dreams of the dreams has gone up one level, after the skill and repairs have taken a leap, Liu Wuxin has been challenged by Ye Meiyu everywhere.

Her name as the strongest female in the old department of the Yellow Emperor seems to be in jeopardy.

If the Yellow Emperor was resurrected, he had not recovered his former strength, and Ye Meiyu became more and more powerful. Then Ye Meiyu was likely to fly to the sky and replace her position.

This will definitely be a major disaster for Liu Wuxin.

Although Mo Xie and Liu Wuxin are old acquaintances and old comrades-in-arms, they are not partial to Liu Wuxin. In ancient times, people were advocating strong people, and Mo Xie was no exception.

He is a person who practices swords. He is more persistent in his pursuit of power. He watched Ye Meiyu flying into the sky and couldn't help but look at her.

The name of Liu Wuxin is unintentional, but it is not really unintentional, so it is very clear that Mo Xie’s temper is not asking himself for help, asking for help.

If she did this, she would make Moxie look down even more. In his mind, his position is lower, but he is cheaper than Ye Meiyu.

Mo Xie’s cadres stabbed a number of swords and went straight to Chiyou. He has already shot at Chiyou three times and five times.

In fact, he himself knows that he can not kill, but he has not stopped doing this, because this can completely contain the power of the Holy King.

The cultivation of the Holy King is slightly higher than that of Momo.

Mo Mo’s hardships and hardships have returned to Mahayana’s product, and the confrontation with the holy monarch is not an opponent at all.

Therefore, he had to find another way to deal with Chiyou.

The effect is wonderful.

The sacred prince is not violent, but he can’t help it.

He couldn't give up Chiyou, chasing Mo Xie, Mo Xie started a guerrilla war, and the sound of the East hit the West, and he almost collapsed.

"Mo evil, you have the ability to confront me positively. What kind of man is this?"

Mo Xie is not moved. No matter how ugly the Holy King says, he will not be angry.

"You are an old man who is not as good as me, but with such a despicable means, it is a shame of greatness." The saint continued his speech attack, trying to provoke Mo's evil and change his strategy.

It is a pity that Mo Xie does not eat this at all.

As a well-known ancient man, he is not as good as a sage of the future generations. This is really not a glorious thing.

But Momo is not worried at all.

Because his repair is very quick to recover, since the resurrection, his cultivation is almost a thousand miles.

Especially recently, it is called rocket.

This is what he expected. In time, his cultivation will return to the previous peak level, and then deal with the holy king, that is a piece of cake.

It is precisely that he knows that these people have recovered quickly, so they made up their minds to kill the Mozu halfway.

Like him, Chiyou is even faster than his recovery. Once he adapts to the new body and the new environment, he will fly to the sky.

At that time, Mo Xie is not an opponent of Chiyou at all. The only thing that can compete against Chiyou is the Yellow Emperor.

This is equivalent to throwing the hot potato to the Yellow Emperor.

As a man, Mo Xie is a place of incompetence. Of course he does not want to leave the mess to the Yellow Emperor.

He wants to get everything done. Once the Yellow Emperor is resurrected, then you don't have to worry about these messy things.

Therefore, in this battle, he is bound to win, not only to destroy the Mozu, but also to recover, killing.

Seeing repeated attacks can't really hurt Chiyou, and can't completely fix the holy prince. Moxie can't help but worry.

In particular, seeing Chiyou is like being a determined old man, even if he does not care about the outside world, Mo Xie is even more worried.

Chi You is throwing away the distracting thoughts of the outside world, and concentrates on healing himself. Once the injury is healed, Mo Xie’s plan will be ruined.

But he is one level lower than the holy monarch, how can he kill the holy king?

Mo Xie broke his brain.

Suddenly, he took the opportunity to move, his eyes fell on Ye Meiyu, who was cool and heroic, and shouted: "Mei Yu, help me!"

Ye Meiyu heard this voice, like a chicken blood, and flew to Moxie. Mo Xie graciously nodded to her.

Ye Meiyu’s heart will lead the gods, and they will spur the dreams without any magic. Everything in front of them will change.

All these changes are very subtle, without traces, as if they are true.

The Holy King did not know, he had already brewed a new attack, and the open axe attacked Mo Mo.

They are repairers, and the attacks don't have to be close, so they are far apart and the attack can be fatal.

The Holy King is also really mad, and this blow has been brewing for a long time, very powerful.

The open axe crossed the sky and enveloped Mo Xie. Mo Xie raised his sword and tried to stop it.

"The arm is a car."

St. Jun dismissively said.

Seeing that the open axe is about to hit the evil spirits, a big drink is blown up in the ears of the holy monarch.

"stop!"

I don't know when, Chiyou stood up, staring at the Holy King, and that big drink was out of the mouth.

Shengjun was overjoyed and looked at Chiyou’s momentum. It was clearly restored to the state. He quickly stopped the axe in midair and cheered: "The ancestor, you have finished the healing, you are happy, the subordinate is useless, failed. Fight off these odious old Huangdi."

Chiu’s face was sloppy and disdainful. “These old emperors are really hateful, and now we have to kill them all.”

St. Jun’s eyebrows danced, and nodded and nodded in agreement: “The ancestors said that you have them, they are in front of you, they are a chicken, and they are vulnerable.”

Sheng Jun only cares about Chiyou, but did not notice that Mo Xie’s mouth evoked an inscrutable cold smile.

"Chiyou, Saint Jun, what are you, dare to call me, now I will kill you and throw away your helmet." Mo Xie suddenly spoke and sweared.

The Holy King and Yu You were so angry that they attacked him in unison.

The Holy King couldn’t wait, took the lead and rushed out, screaming with anger: "You dare to be unreasonable to the ancestors, without the ancestors, I can kill you."

Hey!

Shengjun’s open axe immediately went to the top of Moxie’s head. He was condescending and holding the axe in his hand, and he really had a sigh of relief.

Mo Xie raised the sword and still tried to resist it as before.

After the close of the Holy King, Chiyou is only one step away.

Suddenly, Chiyou shot, a handful of cold light appeared in the hand, the cold light flew straight out, but it was not shot to Moxie, but a slamming sound, not into the vest of St.

"what--"

The singer was sneaked, screaming and screaming, and turned sharply, but saw an unexpected face.

Chiyou.

It turned out that Chiyou shot behind him and gave him a fatal blow. The cold light had penetrated his body and injured his lungs.

St. Jun’s mixed feelings stared at Chiyou and asked: “The ancestor, what are you doing, why do you do this?”

"Because, you **** it!" Chiu suddenly sneered, murderously said.

Shengjun’s pupils shrank and stared at Chiyou, shouting: “No, you are not an ancestor, you are not!”

puff!

The voice fell, and a tip of the sword penetrated through his chest.