Rebirth of the Devouring Emperor

　

“You …” Mo Qingli gritted her teeth, she felt she was going crazy now.

After being searched for Divine Soul, I might become a fool.

And many of his secrets will be known by the other party, and there is really no hope of it.

“Say!” Zhao Yuande was cold shouted.

“Okay! I got this little sword in the eyes of Moyuan sea, in a folding space … At that time, it forgot everything, as if it was a blank piece of paper.” Mo Qingli can only say .

“Moyuan Sea Eyes!” Zhao Yuande read the name.

He once heard Jin Yuanzi talk about this place.

Moyuanhai is said to be the deepest sea in purgatory, and the legend of Moyuanhai Eye is connected to another Space-Time.

But this is just a legend. I do n’t know how many powerhouse 10000000 expeditions in the eye of Moyuan, but nothing is found.

This Mo Qingli is really a person with Great Destiny, and this treasure can be found in the eyes of Demon Abyss.

“Okay! You are here to open for me to cultivate this star!” Zhao Yuande disappeared.

“Fuck!” Mo Qingli punched the ground with a punch.

The whole star trembled, but it was not at all broken.

“Okay! Don’t waste your power. You are just a captive here, not a peerless Heaven’s Chosen! To be honest, there may be a chance to go out. If you are not obedient … I can’t guarantee that I will always be so good tempered! The voice of the void bottle gourd echoes in this Heaven and Earth.

“what……”

Mo Qingli suddenly felt a tingling in her head, and she fell directly to the ground, and twisted her body desperately to cover her head.

“This is a punishment for you …”

“what……”

Zhao Yuande easily refined the purple sword, and his face showed satisfaction.

When Primal Chaos Azure Lotus Sword cannot be used, the purple sword is the substitute.

This thing is really sharp and very small.

The most important thing is that he is constantly experimenting, this purple sword can already be integrated with his Divine Soul to perform the teleportation technique.

It was like when he was weak, he controlled the void bottle gourd and condensed the Void Sword. If the enemy did n’t know his method, he would definitely succeed in a sneak attack.

“It’s just that the purple is so conspicuous, let’s turn it into black!” Zhao Yuande controls the purple sword, turning the dazzling purple into a low-key black.

“It’s fine now! Keep going!” Zhao Yuande strode into the sea of ​​flowers.

Among the Mora Hall.

“What! How did he come out, where did Mo Qingli go?” Mo Qingjun saw Zhao Yuande walking out of the area controlled by the swarm, and suddenly his eyes released incredible rays of light.

“Qin Li! Qing Li!” The old woman couldn’t help but see the scene complexion greatly changed, “hu …… Fortunately! Soul Jade of Qing Li is still there, not at all Shattered!”

The old woman took out a Soul Jade, it was Mo Qingli’s Soul Jade.

Mo Qingli is her granddaughter and the person she is most concerned about, so she always treasures Soul Jade by her side.

“Does Qingli not at all meet this child?” Mo Qingjun was also a little puzzled at this time. “It’s important to know that the Dao Insect group has a large empty area, and the two people may be staggered.”

“I hope so!” The old woman looked at Soul Jade in her hand. Although she said that, there was always an uneasy emotion in her heart.

In the Magic Ape Race, Jin Mao Old Ape sat opposite Jin Yuanzi.

“This Zhao Yuande is really powerful! It is actually able to compete with Mo Qingli, and now it is out of the area controlled by the swarm!” Jin Yuanzi saw Zhao Yuande’s silhouette appeared, and his eyes lit up.

“I actually really want to see Mo Qingjun’s face now, I don’t know if she will regret it.” Jin Mao Old Ape grinned and smiled.

“The soul must be broken!” Jin Yuanzi said with a smile. “Mo Qingli is the hope of their Mora tribe. It is very likely to be the second Sacred Monarch. Now she may have died in Zhao Yuande. In the hand. The hope of the Mora people is cut off at once. “

“Not necessarily!” Jin Mao Old Ape shook his head slightly, “Our spies hidden in the Mora tribe not at all felt something moving in that hall, we can see that Mo Qingli should not have died! Maybe 2 People not at all meet in that area. “

“Oh! Didn’t you meet? That’s a pity!” Jin Yuanzi heard this and couldn’t help but slightly hook the head.

“Of course, this is not absolute, maybe there is a fierce battle between them, Mo Qingli has been captured by him.” Jin Mao Old Ape made a bold guess at this time.

“This … impossible!” Jin Yuanzi couldn’t help shaking his head. “The difficulty between killing a person and capturing a person is not clear. Zhao Yuande is very strong, but he can capture Mo Qingli. I still do n’t believe it! Mo Qingli is a powerful monster who can compete with my clan. “

“Little fellow, everything is possible!” Jin Mao Old Ape shook his head slightly, hissterious smile appeared on his face.

“…”

Zhao Yuande is now manipulating the black sword, slashing all around bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl.

one after another The strong, almost fainting stench permeates the air.

These bloody big mouths are the main bodies of those terrifying piranhas. Every chopped one big mouth, a piranha will wither away immediately, turning into a pool of black pus and penetrating into the earth.

“It’s disgusting!”

Even Zhao Yuande felt a burst of dizzy and eyes blurred at this time.

According to Jin Mao Old Ape, this piranha area is caused by the foul air of the celestial magic tree, and it is most foul-smelling.

Even if the cultivation base is too high, it cannot be resisted, and it is necessary to resist the past.

“Take advantage of this time to fully integrate with the black sword and fight for the cannibalism zone to achieve a tacit understanding.” Zhao Yuande can only use cultivation to drive this terrible stench at this time.

“Oh! Xiaojian doesn’t have a name yet. It’s better to give you a name now!” Zhao Yuande tried not to look at those bloody big mouths at this time, not to look at the black pus on the floor.

“I took it from Mo Qingli’s hand, and you got it from Mo Yuanhai’s eyes by Mo Qingli. I might as well call you Qingyuan Sword? No … Why should I add her name? It ’s better to call it Deyuan Sword! The name does n’t seem very nice. You are now black, so it ’s better to call it Heiyuan Sword … “

“Hey…”

“What’s wrong? You don’t like the name of Heiyuan Sword, is it called Moyuan Sword?”

“Hey…”

“I still don’t like it … I have Xiaoqing, so I’ll call you Xiao Hei!”

“Okay! Just call you Xiaohei.” Zhao Yuande and Xiaojian talked for a long time. The name Xiaohei seemed to speak out against each other not at all.

Seems to have gotten his own name, black little sword greatly showing divine might, cutting out slices of bloody mouth.