Chapter 87 Blood
The chill all over Yin Qingxian's body suddenly dropped, "Give me the child."

Black air overflowed from Ye Mosha's blood-colored demon pupils, and his brutal hands squeezed Hao'er's neck tightly. Hao'er kept crying, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.

Yin Qingxian panicked, walked up and squeezed his hand away, "Are you crazy? He's just a child, let him go."

Ye Mosha looked at her violently, and clamped her jaw suddenly, "How dare you disobey the deity, how can you disobey the deity?"

Hao'er kept crying, breathing gradually became difficult, the sky was pitch black, heavy rain ravaged the surrounding petals, thunder suddenly split in the air, and the black air around Yemosha became heavier and heavier.

Yin Qingxian's jaw seemed to be taken off, this was not Ye Mosha at all, this seemed to be a demon from hell.

Hao'er's crying gradually stopped, and death was getting closer and closer to him.

Yin Qingxian's eyes reflected Hao'er's difficulty in breathing.

suddenly—

Yin Qingxian raised her head abruptly, grabbing Ye Mosha's lips.

Ye Mosha's body was slightly stiff, and the strength in his hands relaxed a little, Hao'er resumed normal breathing.

Yin Qingxian breathed a sigh of relief.

Enduring the pain in her chin, she lifted Ye Mosha's neck, her voice was as soft as a feather, "I won't disobey you, I will obey you, let Hao'er go, okay?"

Ye Mosha's blood-colored pupils turned to Yin Qingxian, and the blood in them faded a little. He put Hao'er on the ground, grabbed Yin Qingxian's lips, tossed and turned, endlessly lingering.

suddenly.

He dragged Yin Qingxian in his arms and disappeared in place.

The sky gradually faded to darkness, the raging rain stopped abruptly, and the thunder-cracked sky slowly closed.

……

Demon world.

The magic-gathering stone shattered all over the ground, and all the black air hit Ye Mosha's body.

The iron chains trembled, countless monsters roared in the abyss, darkness was everything here.

The hellish magma flew up and splashed onto the cliffs.

Countless monsters and monsters roared, shaking the earth, "My Lord is back, my Lord is back, my Lord is back!"

above the abyss.

Ye Mosha had a pair of blood-colored demon pupils, and the surrounding black air engulfed his eyes. He hugged Yin Qingxian who had fainted in his arms, and swept towards the demon clan kneeling down one by one.

A demon general in the front row was somewhat affected by his hellish aura, and his legs trembled.

Ye Mosha's bloodthirsty demon eyes landed on him, and the demon general was caught by him suddenly.

None of the demons kneeling on the ground dared to say anything.

Yemosha's magic pupils were filled with black air, and he waved his cruel hand.

The demon general screamed, a layer of skin was missing from his leg, blood was dripping on the ground, and the bones were exposed. The cruelty made all the demons tremble.

Ye Mosha's magic eyes cast a cold glance at Yin Qingxian who was sleeping in his arms, and his blood color faded a little.

Suddenly, the Gathering Stone in his body trembled violently, and he raised his eyes again, which were swallowed by blood.

He waved his hand, and the skinned demon general was thrown to the front row, blood spattering on the face of the demon general next to him.

The demon trembled in fright.

Yemo Sha Senhan's bloodthirsty magic eyes locked on him.

In an instant, the flesh and blood on the demon's arm was peeled off, he screamed, his tongue was pulled out, and the blood splashed into the abyss, mixing with the magma.

……

Magic Palace, on the crystal couch.

Yin Qingxian slowly opened her eyes, the red dress on her body was somewhat bloodstained, she frowned and shook her drowsy head.

suddenly—

She squinted her eyes, her feet were locked with iron chains, and she couldn't get out of the palace at all.

What is this place?How did she get locked up?
Almost instantly, Ye Mosha appeared in front of her out of thin air, and his blood-red magic eyes stared at her.

He gently raised her chin, "Xian'er of this deity has finally woken up."

"Who are you?" Yin Qingxian's eyes were full of coldness, "Why do you lock me?"

The blood color of Ye Mosha's magic pupils swallowed the black bit by bit, "This deity is Mo Yi, of course, you are also Ye Mosha, you are the deity's woman, of course you must be locked by this deity's side."

A bowl of blood suddenly appeared in his hand, and he licked his lips bloodthirsty.

Bowing his head, he gently hugged Yin Qingxian, touched her black hair slowly, and sent the blood to Yin Qingxian's mouth, "After sleeping for so long, are you hungry? Drink."

 First update today.

  
 
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