Evil Heart

"Master!" The night has no rain to startle to shout a way, quickly fly toward empty Na LAN Mo dust body, but be pulled by night have no evil.

"Brother, help master quickly!" The night without rain is very anxious. Although they seldom call master Nalan Mochen, their feelings are very sincere. Seeing Nalan Mochen's death, the night without rain can no longer restrain their grief.

"Don't worry, your master is called immortal!" The night has no evil deep voice way, slightly shakes head, slowly raises two eyes, the deep gaze distance.

"Master!" However, in another place, an old man suddenly stepped out and quickly flew towards nalanmo dust.

Almost at the same time, everyone left their eyes on the old man. The old man's eyes were moist, his body was crumbling, and his whole body was full of murderous.

Obviously, the identity of the old man is about to come out, and there is no one else except the eternal wizard!

"Proud? You will be buried with your master! " Ye Xuanxuan instantly recognized Ao Wuji's identity. Her figure flashed and she chopped at Ao Wuji.

The sword of the central tianqiang, how could aowuji be his opponent at this time? The sword awn came to aowuji in an instant.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the terrible awn instantly engulfs the proud limitless, and the void is broken. The rolling awn goes straight to the void with the proud limitless.

"I'm so proud!" In the distance, Lang Tian, the deputy leader of Shenmo Pavilion, let out a loud drink, swung away the two strong men on the opposite side with a knife, and quickly galloped towards the arrogance.

For hundreds of years, they have been enemies and friends. Langtian thought he was very proud. He had already left Xihuang and even Yuchuan. However, he did not expect to appear here and become a dying old man.

"You can't die! Even if you die, you will fight me before you die! " However, he is just a newcomer to central sky, and ye Xuanxuan is the old strong man of central sky. No matter how rebellious Lang Tian is, he can never be an opponent of Ye Xuanxuan.

"You are langtian. Don't worry, I'll let you fight with aowujihuangquan!" Ye Xuanxuan's cold eyes flashed, and she killed Lang Tian again.

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, the endless sword burst into pieces, and a white figure came out and went towards the night.

"Yes?" Ye Xuanxuan's face changed and her eyes glared. She avoided the wave sky and quickly chased the white shadow.

At the same time, dream life toward the faint Nalan Mo dust cut away, suddenly face a change, quickly back to the distance, in that moment, a sense of palpitation rise heart, give him a sense of danger.

"Poof!"

Sure enough, almost at the same time, a Youyan rushes straight to the dream life. Suddenly, a Youfeng appears in the distance. The flame just spits out, burns the void, and flows out endlessly. Obviously, besides Mingfeng, who else can there be!

Ming Feng didn't entangle with the dream all her life. She suddenly disappeared with Nalan Mo Chen's body. When she appeared again, she had come to night without evil.

"Master!" Aowuji and yewuyu rushed at the same time.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo

Suddenly, the gray fog around nalanmochen revolves, emitting a kind of breath of life and death. Life and death intertwine alternately, quickly replenishing nalanmochen's body. In an instant, nalanmochen suddenly opens his eyes, and the whole body is surrounded by colorful lights, which makes the whole person look sacred.

"Master, you wake up!" Night without rain excited incomparable, quickly rushed into Nalan Mo dust arms, one side of the pride is also tears.

"Endless, no rain." Nalan Mo Chen smiles, "it's OK to be a teacher."

"Hoo!..."

All of a sudden, several figures appear not far away from yewuye and others. The first three people are Meng Yisheng, ye Xuanxuan and situ Leiyun.

"Who are you and why do you want to take part in the West famine?" Ye Xuanxuan looked at Tianlong and Mingfeng coldly. They had never seen them before. However, from their strength just now, we can see that the strength of the two beasts is still above them. Hundreds of miles apart, they can save nalanmochen and aowuji from them. This strength is absolutely innumerable.

However, Tianlong and Mingfeng didn't care. Instead, they respectfully retreated to one side, and the night without evil came forward slowly. The two beasts respectfully said: "little Lord!"

Young master? Everyone was surprised. Unexpectedly, the two sacred beasts who were about to reach the sky called a man who was cultivated by the dragon Yuan Qingtian as the little Lord. What was the existence behind the little Lord?

At this time, everyone can't help but weigh up the identity of night innocence. However, the night family, as well as that period of history, had been washed away by night family hundreds of thousands of years ago. Naturally, they don't know the strength of night family.

"Night without evil?" At this time, Meng Bansheng recognized Yewu's identity and his face sank. He was threatened by Yewu at that time. Although he didn't know the Yejia at that time, he knew that there was an illusory existence above the seven top forces, although it never appeared.

"I've been dreaming for half my life, and I'll be fine." The night has no evil light way, both hands bear to stand, proud of it.

"Second, do you know him?" Dream life brow a pick, slightly unexpected looking at dream half life."Well, yewuye is the genius of Dayan family." Half a dream nodded.

"Ha ha ha ha, once in ten thousand years? The whole night family has been around for decades. You think highly of him, Mr. Meng. Even if he is protected by two sacred beasts, can't we kill him with nine of us? " At this time, situ Leiyun burst out laughing. During the battle of Xianyuan Dongtian, he naturally heard from the disciples of yijiantian that the night was innocent.

In particular, the story of Junya sword being split has been spread all over yijiantian. I didn't expect to see this enemy now. Of course, he can't talk about Junya sword being split. That's the shame of yijiantian.

"You can try." Night without evil cold smile, right hand a stall, palm in the moment appeared a purple gold exquisite small tower.

"It is said that you are the reincarnation of the ancient great power Hunyuan, and the West wilderness is a matter of Yuchuan mainland. It has nothing to do with you. I hope you..." Ye Xuanxuan was quite polite.

Seeing the Wuji God tower in yewuye's hands, many central tianqiang people dare not be presumptuous any more. It is this tower that can stand a stalemate with the barren Tianbei, and its power is absolutely beyond their endurance. Of course, they don't know that the Hunyuan Wuji tower has already been sealed. No matter how strong it is, it can't threaten them, at least yewuye can't.

"I'm the leader of the evil team in neifu. Do you think the Xihuang affair has something to do with me?" Yewuxie laughs and interrupts yexuanxuan. Are you kidding? If liulisheng mountain is destroyed, the seven top forces will know the identity of Yejia. How can they stay overnight? Even if they are protected by Tianlong and Mingfeng, they will not be able to resist the attack of the six top forces.

However, this was not what I heard in the ears of the people in neifu. All the monks in neifu felt that their blood was boiling, just like the sea.

"Ha ha, ha ha, good!" At this time, then lead the old man Nalan Mo dust suddenly burst out laughing, pale, in the night without the help of rain, walked to the night without evil side.

"Ye Xuanxuan, go back and tell Ye Yucheng that his head is up to me." Nalanmo dust is a proud person, at this time, it seems to return to the era of blood.

"I'm here, nalanmochen. Dare you fight me!"

Just then, an old and powerful voice resounded around the world. A figure appeared in front of Ye Xuanxuan, and the terrible momentum collapsed the sky.