Crazy Concubine: Uncle, please lie down

Chapter 1155 He is Prince Charming 6
"Damn! Damn! How could this happen, damn old man Tiandao, come out! Come out!"

'Yemo' suddenly seemed to be crazy, and ran towards the depths of the forest, not even his holy sword.

His expression was so sad, his whole body seemed to be hit by something suddenly.

Han Tianlan and the others looked at each other, really not understanding what was going on!

Also, the old man of heaven in his mouth?

What is that?
Han Yi and others didn't know, but Han Tianlan and Yemo were no strangers.

They have all accepted the inheritance of the Tianyi clan and the holy world. Isn't the old man Tiandao the saint of heaven who is above all living beings.

Of course, in the mouths of ordinary people, he also has another nickname, God.

Yemo and Han Tianlan looked at each other, and both saw the doubt in each other's eyes.

Ye Mo looked down at the holy sword that fell on the ground, reached out to pick it up, and looked it over carefully. It was really exactly the same as the holy sword in his hand.

Yemo summoned his holy sword suspiciously, wanting to compare the two together.

However, an accident happened.

As soon as Yemo took out the holy sword, the holy sword he picked up suddenly trembled violently, making a clear sword noise, as if trying to resist something.

But the holy sword in Yemo's hand was still low and silent.

However, at the next moment, the violently trembling holy sword suddenly turned into a stream of light and rushed into Yemo's holy sword.

After a burst of crisp sword chants, it gradually returned to calm.

But the holy sword in Yemo's hand suddenly lost its golden light, as if it had changed from a peerless sword to an ordinary sword.

However, there is a golden tulip mark on the body of the sword, which makes it look like an ordinary sword but is different from ordinary swords.

"What's going on?" Han Tianlan looked up at Yemo suspiciously.

As the master of the holy sword, maybe only he knows what happened.

"The holy sword has advanced!"

Ye Mo said lightly: "The holy sword before is a part of the sword soul of this sword, which was pulled out and made into an imitation holy sword!"

"Then him?" Han Tianlan spoke again, but his tone was full of doubts.

Yemo shook his head: "I don't know either, let's follow and have a look."

Han Tianlan nodded, and the current situation can only be understood by them following up to see what happened.

Everyone walked towards the depths of the blood-red forest again.

The road was still the same as before, very quiet, without a single monster, as if only that 'Yemo' lived in this forest.

Yemo reached out and squeezed Han Tianlan's hand.

He is really not at peace now, that man makes him feel flustered.

Everything is the same, looking at him is like looking at yourself.

Knowing his mood, Han Tianlan reached out and held his hand instead, comforting him silently.

Although she didn't say anything, this comfort was more important than anything else.

Yemo pinched Han Tianlan's hand again with his backhand. He was overwhelmed. They had known each other for such a long time. They knew each other and loved each other. Until now, his girl had completely given her to him. He still had Nothing to worry about.

The big deal is to fight!
I don't know why, but thinking about it like this, Yemo's restless heart gradually calmed down.

(End of this chapter)