Wu Po Jiuxiao

"Annihilation! The power of space!"

Ye Fantian didn't give the other party a chance to breathe, and once again used his magical powers, with a cold light flashing on his face.

"boom"

Flesh and blood danced wildly, and suddenly the boundless blood seemed to be like magma erupting from a volcano, and began to ooze out towards the surroundings...

"Aura of chaos, great fusion..."

A gloomy voice came out, and it began to cover a void in an instant, and endless flesh and blood began to wrap in it, quickly devouring the energy in it, and refining it quickly.

Immediately, the surrounding energy began to be swallowed up.

"Huhuhu..."

Saint Master Jiuyin's face became extremely pale, and his body flickered faintly at this moment, as if it was covered with a layer of dust, so he couldn't see clearly.

Because of forcibly exerting his own power, the body of Saint Jiuyin at this time is almost about to collapse.

Ye Fantian's power of space, yang dragon, yin tiger, and gold xuanjing were fused together, and the fist he punched out was so powerful that it made people shudder. After Mo Wenqing fused that sword intent, the sword moved in all directions. Sweeping the world, sweeping away all evil, unparalleled sharpness, and even more extraordinary power, after the great combination of the two, it perfectly damaged the Nine Yin Saint Master, almost breaking his foundation.

Ye Fantian's eyes flickered with divine light, scarlet heaves, and he drew thousands of meters, as sharp as a sword.

The tenacity of the vitality of the Jiuyin Saint Master is enough to make people horrified. Ye Fantian thought to himself that he, who possesses the vitality of life, has only reached this level.

"The air of chaos is so terrifying!"

Mo Wenqing raised her eyebrows, and the brilliance in a pair of beautiful eyes clearly showed a cold killing intent.

"You...you two dogs, you really want to kill them all!?"

Nine Yin Saint Master showed a guarded look on his body, staring at the two and speaking slowly.

At this moment, he was in extreme embarrassment, with endless timidity on his face, an unconcealable timidity, no longer the pride he had just now.

Ye Fantian's strength and the sharpness of Mo Wenqing's Excalibur had already made his heart completely timid, and he even had the idea of ​​​​running away immediately.

But at this time, Ye Fantian and Mo Wenqing would let him leave here.

Saint Master Jiuyin is treacherous, so he naturally knew this, couldn't help showing a look of pleading, and unexpectedly knelt down suddenly: "My lord, please forgive the villain..." Mo Wenqing's pretty face moved, obviously It was unexpected that the Nine Yin Saint Master would be so shameless that at this moment, he would choose to kneel down and beg for mercy.

"Forgive you?" He looked at him with a sneer in his mouth, obviously expressing incomparable contempt for this guy's shamelessness.

"My lord, the villain is temporarily obsessed with ghosts. As long as the lord empress lets the villain go, the villain will definitely become a dog of the lord empress, a loyal dog, and the matter between the lord empress and this kid, little People will never talk nonsense..."

It's good that the Nine Yin Saint Master didn't say this, but when he said it, Mo Wenqing immediately thought of the humiliation he had suffered.

His body was so pure and flawless that even the Dragon Prince didn't dare to move an inch. He didn't expect that the energy of the Demon Widow would cause a bad relationship between her and Ye Fantian.

How can such a thing not make her angry.