The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

The pale vortex, with the speed visible to the naked eye, is smashed by the thunder of fire, and gradually disappears into invisibility.

A crisis is resolved.

That kind of pressure that made ziqianmo dying disappeared in an instant, the frozen blood returned to flow, stopped breathing, and quietly returned to normal.

The spiritual power that had been swallowed before was also vomited out and returned to her.

The thread continuously, flows back to her body again.

Ziqianmo turns his head and looks at Mo Yan gratefully.

But for his presence, I'm afraid I would be doomed.

And Mo Yan just looked at her, and his attention went back again. He solved the pale vortex on the other side of ziqianmo. He began to concentrate on the pale phagocytic vortex that attacked him.

It's not easy.

This step wind, from the beginning, saw his own strength, which was stronger than that of xiaomomo, so in the two pale swirls, the one against him was obviously more powerful, about twice as powerful as that against xiaomomo.

Shenxiao thunder's sword technique, in front of the body, condensed into a fan.

It's all powerful.

Ziqianmo stood tens of meters away, watching the battle, with thousands of turns in his heart.

She has always thought that since the soul to wear to the human world, their concentration on training, promotion speed is extremely fast, has been very good, she is also very satisfied.

Until now.

She realized that it was not enough.

Zifu period Xiajing, in this Beilan country, may have been one of the best experts, but if it was placed in the territory of Zhongzhou Empire, it was estimated that it was not enough to see.

An old dwarf who had disappeared for more than 50 years and had only one fifth of her accomplishments could force her to this state.

Not strong enough!

We must work harder and become stronger!

Otherwise, how to deal with the wolves, tigers and leopards of the Mo clan and the Bu clan in Zhongzhou, as well as countless enemies who are hiding in the dark and want to deal with Yan?

Mo Yan and bu Feng are fighting each other.

Bu Feng focused on Zhan Mo Yan, more powerful than against two people.

His skill of swallowing evil has been brought into full play.

Even though his body can't move, the white bones around him become the props of his attack. The white bone blade, like a pear blossom in a rainstorm, shoots madly at zheyan from all directions.

"Green bone!"

There was a sharp sound from the purple fields.

"Yes, Zizi!"

The spirit of the green dragon came in an instant and flew to the side of his Royal Highness the dear demon king with the fastest speed.

Ziqianmo jumped up, turned over and jumped on Qinglong's back.

She pointed to the direction, "go to the tailbone of Heishui evil dragon."

Even though there is no high-level cultivation, she will never be a useless woman waiting for men to save her.

She is Baize, the demon king.

How can a battle of this scale be counselled?

This black water evil dragon is a demon.

Even if it's dead, it's a demon.

If it's a demon, you have to listen to the order of the demon king. Even if it's a corpse, it must be controlled by her!

"Goblin puppetry."

Ziqianmo, riding a green dragon, stands behind the huge skeleton of the black water evil dragon. The index finger and middle finger of his right hand are close together, standing upright between his nose and cherry lips. His strong and pure Demon power bursts out in an instant.

In the left hand, dozens of silver needles and threads fly out in an instant.

Silver needles wear silver thread.

Karaok

Nailed into the bones of the black water dragon,