Yue Yao ignored Mo Wanqing's muttering, and just said indifferently to the Netherworld Demon Palace disciple.

"I'm going to finish her off with my own hands, don't interfere. When

the disciples of the Netherworld Demon Palace behind him heard this, they remembered the terrifying strength they showed when Yue Yao and Xu Qingning competed for the position of saint in the Netherworld Demon Palace last time, so they didn't worry about accidents.

And now Yue Yao is not only the Holy Maiden of the Netherworld Demon Palace, but also the apprentice of Lord Demon Venerable.

Thinking of this, all the disciples replied one after another.

"Obey the Holy Maiden's orders!" Mo

Wanqing was even more shocked when she heard the replies of the many disciples of the Netherworld Demon Palace, thinking that Yue Yao was just lucky.

I happened to be accepted as a personal disciple by an elder in the Netherworld Demon Palace, but I didn't expect her to become

the saintess of the Netherworld Demon Palace! But even if she became the saintess of the Netherworld Demon Palace, she had the cultivation of the innate realm.

But her cultivation time is so short, and she has been forcibly brought up by the Heavenly Treasure, and her foundation must be unstable!

Thinking about it like this, Mo Wanqing snorted coldly and said with a sneer.

"It's just a vain cultivation, and it will make your true form reveal immediately!" Mo

Wanqing immediately raised the long sword in her hand, carried the Xuan Gong, and stabbed at Yue Yao in front of her with a loud shout.

As Mo Wanqing launched an offensive, I saw that in the middle of the field, the sword light flickered, and countless sword shadows emanated from the long sword in Mo Wanqing's hand.

The layers of sword shadows showed terrifying coercion, making everyone present frightened.

Seeing this scene, the monks of the Mo family sighed with emotion, Miss really moved her murderous intent this time!

As soon as she came up, she actually used the peerless Xuangong in the family - Sword Shadow Traces.

Although it is only a top-level Xuangong, the power it exerts is not inferior to the earth-level Xuangong!

Among the monks of the Mo family, someone spoke.

"It seems that the young lady is preparing a sword to kill the former friend. "

As for the disciples of the Netherworld Demon Palace, when they saw this scene, they were only a little surprised, and they were more surprised by the ingenuity of this Xuan Gong.

As for Mo Wanqing's strength, no matter how strong she is, can she be as strong as Senior Sister Xu Qingning?

Among the crowd, a Netherworld Demon Palace disciple muttered in a low voice at this time.

"Even Senior Sister, it's not enough to look in front of the Holy Maiden, what kind of waves can you stir up as a Mo family monk?"

Yue Yao looked at the sword shadow whistling over, her face did not change in the slightest, and with a wave of her jade hand, she controlled the power of destruction in her body.

In an instant, a black sand-like light condensed a barrier in front of Yue Yao, blocking all the roaring sword shadows.

Layers of sword shadows slammed into the black barrier, making a crisp sound, and then shattered and dissipated.

On the other hand, the black barrier is still as black as sand, intact and still complete, without any gaps.

Mo Wanqing saw that her offensive was easily defused by Yue Yao, and a monstrous wave rose in her heart, and she muttered in her mouth.

"How could this be? Isn't her cultivation based on the treasures of heaven and earth?" This

Yueyao is the same Innate Realm cultivator as herself, and she didn't keep her hands, and she used ten successes to do so.

How could it be so easily resolved

? What made me even more puzzled was what kind of Xuan Gong Yue Yao used, why didn't she feel the fluctuation of Xuan Qi when she made a move? Before Mo

Wanqing could think about it, a black flying sword with a sound of breaking through the air rushed straight towards the door in front of her!

Seeing this, she hurriedly dodged to the side, and a strand of hair fell.

Mo Wanqing gasped for breath and said secretly in her heart.

If I hadn't reacted in time, I would have been killed here. Without

giving Mo Wanqing a chance to breathe, Yueyao once again mobilized the power of destruction in her body.

Ten black long swords were condensed beside him, and this time, Yue Yao used two fingers as swords, controlling these ten black long swords to launch an offensive against Mo Wanqing.

When Mo Wanqing saw this scene, she cried out in her heart, and hurriedly raised the long sword in her hand to resist.

I saw Mo Wanqing wielding the long sword in her hand, turning out one sword flower after another, and these sword flowers immediately turned into sword shadows.

Then it wrapped around Mo Wanqing's body, wrapping Mo Wanqing like a blister.

This is another use that is comparable to the Ground-level Xuangong, the Sword Shadow Trace, which uses the sword shadow to create a defensive shield.

A Netherworld Demon Palace disciple looked at Mo Wanqing, who was wrapped in a sword shadow, his eyes lit up, and he said softly.

"This Xuan Gong is really mysterious!"

It's just that in front of Yue Yao's destructive power, these are like mantis arms as a car, and ten black long swords instantly tear through these sword shadows.

Although eight black long swords dissipated, the remaining two black long swords stabbed straight into Mo Wanqing's body.

Mo Wanqing spit out a mouthful of blood, the long sword in her hand was stuck on the ground, and she held the long sword with both hands so as not to fall, looking at her appearance, she was already seriously injured.

At this time, Mo Wanqing kept chattering.

"Why? It's clear that I'm stronger..."

She couldn't figure it out, obviously she was already a wasted person, why could she still beat herself?

Mo Wanqing, who seemed to be crazy, shouted at Yueyao.

"Impossible, you can't beat me!" Yue

Yao said indifferently without the slightest fluctuation in her heart.

"Thanks to you, I have a good master. "

Master, who is your master?" Yue

Yao said in a proud tone when she thought of her master, thinking of her master.

"Naturally, it's the one.

Hearing this, Mo Wanqing followed Yue Yao's gaze.

Isn't this the Ancient Demon Venerable Ye Yun!

So, Mo Wanqing asked in a tone of disbelief.

"Your master is Ye Yun?"

"Exactly!" Hearing

Yue Yao's affirmative answer, Mo Wanqing became even more crazy, and her hands began to tear her hair.

A voice kept repeating in his mind.

When this Yueyao worshiped the Netherworld Demon Palace, she was already a wasted person, how could she be favored by the Ancient Demon Venerable and accepted as a disciple

? Why did this Yueyao still live so well after becoming a wasted person?

And she couldn't even get a love, this is not fair!

Mo Wanqing kept saying in her mouth.

"Impossible, this can't be!" Yue

Yao shook her head when she saw this.

It's really embarrassing that my former friend has become like this, so let yourself help her get rid of it.

Then he let out a soft drink, interrupting Mo Wanqing's broken thoughts.

"Nothing is impossible, farewell!" After

speaking, Yue Yao once again mobilized the power of destruction, one after another, and gathered dozens of black flying swords in front of her, all of which locked Mo Wanqing's position.

Seeing that Yue Yao was about to kill her, the Mo family couldn't sit still at this time, and they mobilized the Xuan Qi in their bodies one after another, urging Xuan Gong, and shouted loudly.

"Demon girl, you dare!"

But before he could come to the field, he was stopped by the disciples of the Netherworld Demon Palace.

Xu Qingning was also among the disciples, and shouted loudly while blocking the Mo family monks.

"Just because you also want to disturb the Holy Maiden of my Nether Demon Palace, it's really overwhelming!" And

Mo Wanqing looked at the dense black long sword, and then saw the Mo family monk who was stopped by the disciples of the Netherworld Demon Palace, and sensed a strong life-and-death crisis.

This made her wake up from her mad state in an instant, and her heart was instantly filled with fear, and her voice trembled and pleaded.

"Xiaoyue, we grew up together since childhood, can you look at the old love and let me go today?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like