On the other side, Mo Chen Yeren's sword merged in an instant and arrived in front of the frozen blood evil spirit. The long sword pierced directly into his heart, and the energy accumulated on the sword detonated in his body!

The moment he stabbed in, the Blood Evil finally regained his ability to move, but it was too late. He roared in despair and grabbed the long sword on his chest, and grabbed Mo Chenye with another sharp claw. Mo Chenye abandoned the sword without hesitation and retreated, and faced the peak spirit killer coming from behind.

Feng Xiyue had just escaped from the sharp blade formation, and another spiritual master had already arrived and said with a grim smile: "Little girl, I see what tricks do you have!"

Because of the lessons of the Blood Evil, he did not dare to grab Feng Xiyue directly with his hands, but instead used his aura to block it. Feng Xiyue suddenly felt difficulty breathing. The peak spiritual master's cultivation blockade was more than enough to target her a fourth-level landlord.

To the killer's surprise, the little girl opposite did not show a panic look, but watched him get closer and closer. When he was wondering if there was something wrong, the little girl's Yin and Yang pupils suddenly lit up! Then a purple light came to her eyes, and her eyes and brain stinged and she temporarily lost consciousness.

The divine light of Yin and Yang was effective, and Feng Xiyue immediately rushed up and slashed hard. The man had temporarily lost consciousness and could not control his body's fall. This kick increased his speed again, and then fell into the bone-transforming pool at an extremely fast speed! This man didn't know how he died until he died, which was extremely unfair.

Feng Xiyue breathed a sigh of relief and clapped her hands: "If there is no bone-transforming pool in this place, I really can't do anything to you. What a pity, I can only be considered unlucky."

The battle situation on Mo Chenye's side was coming to an end. The only remaining spiritual master was suppressed and beaten by him and was at a disadvantage. Although the Xuanzhe master was still in the air, he was only the last trace of vitality left. He had already suffered a fatal injury, and Mo Chenye simply ignored it.

The blood evil spirit watched Feng Xiyue shoot down the killer and suddenly burst into laughter: "What a Phoenix Princess! It's true that I'm very good at it. I don't blame you for falling into your hands. You can go on the road with me today!"

As he said that, he laughed wildly while rushing to the wind and Xiyue!

"You dare!" Mo Chenye was shocked, slapped his opponent with a palm, flew to stop in front of Xuesha, and grabbed the hilt of the sword exposed on his chest. The long sword made a "buzzing" sound, and the golden light shone again. Xuesha's body shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye. It turned out that the sword was transformed by the spirit of the partner and could swallow life force!

Xuesha looked at Mo Chenye and suddenly showed a strange smile: "You really care about her, but it's a pity that you can't stop me."

Mo Chenye's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly turned around. He saw more than a dozen sharp blades reaching Feng Xiyue at an extremely fast speed! Because the flight speed was too fast, he only made a "swoosh" sound in the air, which had actually surpassed the speed of sound!

Feng Xiyue had just exhausted her mental power and activated the Yin-Yang bipolar divine light. When she was a little dizzy, the attack suddenly came to her face, completely caught off guard!

The true body of the Holy Lotus can no longer be used at this moment, and Feng Xiyue had only time to have a thought flashed through her mind: It's over now...

"Stop!!!" Mo Chenye suddenly shouted wildly, and the phantom of the bloodline body suddenly appeared behind him, but this real body was very vague. It was clearly a golden dragon, but it was surrounded by black air.

After summoning the body, Mo Chenye's face turned pale, but he waved his hand suddenly. The sharp blade that the blood evil shot towards Feng Xiyue suddenly stopped, and then a golden dragon roared out and swallowed all the sharp blades! After the golden dragon swallowed the sharp blades, it rushed straight to the peak of the remaining spirit master. The man was penetrated by the golden dragon without any time to react, and looked at the big hole in his chest in disbelief, and then fell down weakly.

Feng Xiyue widened her eyes, the five-clawed golden dragon! No, no, it seems to be a little different from the five-clawed golden dragon...

"This is an ancient strange beast! The Nine Heavens Holy Dragon!" Xiaolian's voice was full of surprise.

Feng Xiyue said in surprise: "It turns out that he is also an ancient alien beast bloodline..."

When he was surprised, he saw that Mo Chenye had put away his sword, and the shriveled corpse of blood-demon fell down like a broken sack.

Then Mo Chenye shook his body for a moment, as if he wanted to turn around, but he could no longer stabilize his body in the air. The white clouds under his feet suddenly dissipated and fell straight down!

"Mo Chenye!" Feng Xiyue was startled and flew over to catch him.

Mo Chenye is very tall, and Feng Xiyue's young body is really far from him. He barely hugged him with his little arm, but was still led by the falling inertia for a while before stopping. Looking at the water of the bone-transforming pool below, Feng Xiyue couldn't help but feel scared and sweating. Should she be so stimulating...

"Hey, Mo Chenye, are you still alive?" Feng Xiyue is holding him behind Mo Chenye, so she couldn't see his face, so she had to shout, "If you are alive, just answer, or I will throw you down."

The man's low voice slowly came: "...I just saved you, and you were about to throw me away. It's too much..."

"Just kidding, you're alive." Feng Xiyue smiled and took Mo Chenye back to the cave where the two of them were before. Now the strong enemy has been eliminated, so there is no need to hide it, but now is obviously not a good time to leave.

As soon as he entered the cave, Feng Xiyue asked anxiously: "Mo Chenye! How are you? Are you injured?"

Mo Chenye leaned against the wall, his face still pale, but did not answer her question, but frowned and said, "That's what you call me?"

"Ah?" Feng Xiyue never expected that this guy was still struggling with this problem at this time, and said in surprise: "Then why would I not call you Mo Chenye? Your Highness the Crown Prince?"

Mo Chenye continued to frown.

"Then..." Feng Xiyue's eyes rolled: "How about Uncle Ye?"

She smiled maliciously: "I'm only eleven years old, and you should be over 18 years old, right? Then it's okay for me to call you uncle~"

Mo Chenye's eyes became dangerous: "What a big deal you called me before, I don't seem to settle the score with you yet?"
Chapter completed!