God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 1863 Awaken, my blood! (1)

Mo Shifang gritted his teeth, grabbed her and threw her out of the fire circle.

"Mochou, you go first!"

"Hahaha……"

At this time, Huayan Canyi shook and flew over with a wild laugh, waves of invisible soul power wrapped around her.

"Sister Yue, you deal with her brother, I will deal with her!"

Xi Wuque caught up, "I'll deal with you big-headed ghost, this is a Qingling warrior! Let me help you!"

"Pooh!"

Hua Yan squinted at him, and worriedly looked in the direction of Nan Junye who was going to attack Zhao Long.

"That stupid big guy has the courage to fight the blue spirit warrior, do you dare to single out someone, why are you robbing her with me?"

Xi Wuque gave her a blank look.

"I'm not his kind of lunatic! I still take a pragmatic route. You and I, two Huanglings, are already struggling enough to deal with one Qingling!"

brush!

At this time, the angry Mochou counterattacked towards them.

Do you really think she is a waste?

It's just that she doesn't have the talent to awaken her bloodline, but she is still a green spirit warrior anyway, so how can two wastes of yellow spirits be allowed to discuss how to kill her?

"You also know that you are ants! How dare you disrespect me!"

Huayan avoided, shrugged, "Xi Wuque, crazy women are the scariest, she's crazy now, I'd better join hands with you!"

Xi Wuque: "..."

Please do me a favor, this dead woman has such a big heart, the other party is Qing Ling!Qingling! ! !

Mo Shifang's eyelids twitched, "Mo Chou, don't get entangled with them, get out of the medicine palace first!"

brush!

Yue Qingcheng hit him with one move and brushed past his face.

The scorching heat suddenly made Mo Shifang howl in pain, and quickly backed away.

Yue Qingcheng withdrew her hand and raised her chin slightly, "It's not respect for your opponent to be distracted during a fight... Show off your pupil technique and let me see how good it is."

Don't tell her, Mo Shifang has exactly the same intention!

While practicing his skills, he sneered, "If it wasn't for him to help you, you wouldn't be a match for any of us!"

Yue Qingcheng shook her head, "He didn't make a move, he just stopped others and didn't let them disturb us."

Mo Shifang couldn't stop his sneer.

If he hurt her, would that man really not make a move?

Not necessarily? !

However, if he can catch her before the man makes a move, maybe he can win a way out...

Thinking of this, Mo Shifang was certain.

"Then let you experience it, the pupil technique of our Mo family!"

The heat in his eyes reminded him that he had just helped Mo Chou avoid the attack of the Eighth Holy Envoy, but his eyes had reached the limit of what he could bear, and it was not appropriate to use any more big moves.

But where is there room for hesitation?

Except for their brothers and sisters, none of the others escaped, they were all entangled.

In fact, if you look carefully, the group of people are protected by purple spirits, so they can escape no matter what.But there is no chance, the reason is not the eighth holy envoy and the holy servant, but that man!

He is secretly controlling the overall situation!

It seems that there is no killer, but they will definitely not let any of them escape!

The more I think about it, the more I am afraid.

The extremely sober Mo Shifang knew that the only way to survive might be to catch the girl in front of him and use her as a threat to have a chance!

"Humph!"

He squinted his heavy eyes, and suddenly attacked Yue Qingcheng.

With the power of his blood, he has the power to resist Zi Ling, and Yue Qingcheng only has Qing Ling, so he doesn't believe that he will not be able to take her down!

But, will everything really go as he wishes?

(End of this chapter)