Lengdi's black belly mad concubine

Chapter 779
Qianling Yumo immediately condensed his spiritual power on the Lanyou Divine Sword, and made a move of "Shaking Heaven and Earth!" Suddenly, the situation changed, and the wind blew violently.

"Bang bang bang..." There were explosions all around, and the two fought against each other amidst the explosions.

Qianling Yumo didn't give Mo Luo a chance to make a move at all, and raised his head with a sweeping palm, which hit Mo Luo's heart, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling bad all over.

With the dust and smoke flying up, Mo Luo hit the ground with a "bang".

Nangong Xuanyue raised her eyebrows, something was wrong, why is this Mo Luo different from the previous one?

So vulnerable?
Qianling Yumo fluttered to the ground, her phoenix eyes turned cold, "What a fake Mo Luo."

The same face, the same eyes, the difference is that Mo Luo who fell on the ground was so weak that he couldn't even catch Qianling Yumo's move.

A more powerful force came from one side, Qianling Yumo had been guarding against this move for a long time, and hit Mo Luo's power, facing each other, both of them disappeared.

"Are you looking for me?" He was also dressed in a black robe and ghostly, with a handsome face, like an independent and handsome young man.

The real Mara stepped out slowly.

Qianling Yumo cut at the side in time.

Mo Luo responded in time, and the next moment, a scream sounded.

A person's appearance can be changed, and his strength can be instantly increased by using drugs, but a person's temperament cannot be imitated.

He has met Mo Luo so many times, and he knows his aura like the palm of his hand.

"Hahaha... Qianling Yumo, your cultivation has improved faster than I imagined." After saying that, Mo Luo preemptively approached Qianling Yumo step by step.

Qian Ling Yumo waited calmly, and the magnificent smile on the corners of his lips made him extraordinarily charming in the biting cold wind.

The bare fingers and wrists are white and pure, like flawless white jade, the black hair is like splashed ink, hanging on the back like flowing clouds and flowing water, the black hair in the black clothes, the clothes and hair are flowing and flowing, not tied or bundled, the cold wind lifts the ends of the hair , following his movements, like black butterflies lingering in the air, youthful in an instant.

The eyebrows are like ink, the face is like peach petals, and the sexy thin lips are as rosy as rouge.

He is extremely beautiful, but he is not feminine at all, especially those ice blue eyes, which contain a hint of arrogance in their coldness, cold and uncompromising,

Against the figure hanging in mid-air, the compelling aura looks like a mansion descended from heaven.

"So what if it's true or false? The result is the same." This sentence was said by Nangong Xuanyue. She was fighting one of the elders. The elder just wanted to plot against her, but was injured by the poisonous powder flying out of her sleeve and fell into the ice. noodle.

"Bing Yi, don't waste time, kill these demon army with poison." Nangong Xuanyue took out a pack of poison powder, stood motionless in the air, and the demon army besieging her fell one by one.

"Hahaha... Well, Bingyi likes to save trouble." Bingyi withdrew to Nangong Xuanyue's side, and the two of them were holding a pack of poisonous powder back to back and sprinkled it.

The magic army is not a fool, so many people died on the ice, how could they dare to approach, surrounded by two people dare not approach.

"Trash, go up and kill them." The remaining elder looked furious at the demon army who didn't dare to make a move.

"Elder, they are covered with poison all over their bodies, and they will be poisoned within three meters. We are simply going to die." The magic army explained helplessly.

"This elder rushes forward to blow away the poison with magic skills, and you kill them immediately. If you don't fight, your life will be worse than death." The elder clenched the big knife in his hand, and looked at a group of demon troops with displeasure.

"Yes, elder." Where there was no reason for the demon army to resist, they frowned and rushed forward, knowing that the result would be death.

(End of this chapter)