Chapter 619

Xuanyuan Jie's phalanx was tight and his pupils were full of anger.

The elder behind him was even more astonished and angry at the tragedy.

Just a little demon emperor could slaughter them through the whole clan and all the way to the front hall.

Is it true that, as the rumor says, he has stepped into the divine realm?

"Little demon emperor." Xuanyuan Jie tried hard to suppress his anger and showed a little greed, "my Xuanyuan family is kind enough to invite you into the divine world. You are not only ignorant of good and evil, but also to fight back. Do you want to live with our clan forever?"

"Patriarch, don't talk to this monster!"

The elders behind him were also filled with righteous indignation and wanted to kill the evil.

Not far away, a white dress swayed and stood. Although his hands were full of killing and blood, the white dress was never stained with a trace of scarlet.

Looking from afar, like a God who is not familiar with the world, Lingfeng comes out of the dust.

"Are you the patriarch?" Gu Mian Mo glanced at him coldly, his tone was arrogant and disdainful.

"Where is my wife?"

Xuanyuan Jie cold hum a, be regarded as acquiescence: "now kneel down to arrest, this still can let you a way to live!"

The elder behind him also immediately said: "demon, kowtow to our patriarch quickly

Gu Mian ink hook lips frivolous smile, silent, cold light around the body, cold Xuanli poured into the artifact.

The next second, Xuanyuan Jie has not yet reacted, white shadow will flash to his back.

No!

Xuanyuan Jie turned around and quickly gathered his hand style, but half a minute later, he was swung several meters by the opponent's backhand sword.

Throat, passing a trace of sweet taste, slightly bitter.

Xuanyuan Jie raised his eyes, his face was startled, and he was shocked by his opponent's instant hand.

How could the strength of the little demon emperor suddenly Soar so much?

"Evil, don't be crazy!"

Several elders behind him saw the situation, and the weapons came out one after another. With colorful strength, they attacked him behind.

Gu's ink was still, his eyes were cold, and his backhand shook the five powerful gods back more than ten meters, and he fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Noisy!

"Gu mianmo, how dare you hurt the elder of our sect!" Xuanyuan Jie angrily opened his eyes.

A demon of ten thousand worlds is so rampant in their clan.

If it's spread out, how can the Xuanyuan family gain a foothold in the divine world in the future?

Today, he must accept this evil with his own hands!

"Don't worry, it's your turn soon." Gu Mian ink thin lips light, calm tone, but like a natural king.

"Well, since you don't propose a toast, don't blame me for being rude!" Xuanyuan Jie's eyes were full of greed, and he wanted to take the best beast back into his bag immediately.

At the age of 1500, the beast has the attainments of worshipping God. There is no second animal in the whole divine world.

This beast is still young and growing up, and its strength is far from the peak. If it is accepted by him, it will be a big killing card for their Xuanyuan family in the future!

Words fall, Xuanyuan Jie body Xuanli rising, rampant, red.

The wind and clouds were strong enough to cover the sky.

The air pressure in the original place was lowered a lot.

Gu's face is cold, his fingers are as long as jade, holding Xuanji's sword tightly, and the power of frost is rising all over his body.

The battle of the divine realm level can almost destroy a whole continent. Even if the divine realm is near, it will be half paralyzed

As a result, the elders around them all subconsciously retreated a little, probably knowing that the patriarch was going to be serious.

The air is frozen, half hot, half frosty.

Just as the atmosphere reached the freezing point and was ready to go, a familiar female voice suddenly sounded not far away: "Uncle Huang!"

Her voice was a little complicated with joy.

Gu Mian Mo's heart "clattered" for a moment, and suddenly turned around, facing the four eyes of the red skirt.

"Song er..."

It's his song.

One eye, one eye, ten thousand years.

Mo Qingge stood in the same place, hair slightly messy, pupil clear, looking at the distance that long white.

He did come.

In order to save her, uncle Huang did not hesitate to go to the divine world alone.

The next second, Mo Qingge has not moved a step, behind a sudden attack to a Xuanli, tightly from behind her neck.

The powerful Xuanli wave made her breathless.

"Master!"

The little meow was eager to speak, but before he moved, he was overturned by the man.

The black dress God envoy tightly pinches Mo Qingge's neck and stands opposite to the demon emperor, with a vicious smile on his face.

The gentleness on Gu peimo's face dissipated and covered with a layer of evil, cold enough to solidify the air.

"Let her go!"

Cold two words, as low as freezing point.

The black clothed God envoy sneered and didn't mean to let go: "demon emperor, put down your weapon and kowtow to our clan leader. Otherwise, this girl will die!"

That said, it also increased the strength of the phalanx.

"Cough..." Mo Qingge eat pain voice, can't help scolding, "bah, you this group of dogs also match!"

"Shut up

The God in black made his face black and warned in a cold voice.

When he lifted his eyes, he saw the white clouds moving gently, and the deep ink eyes were full of killing

"Let her go, I don't want to say it again!"

There is no doubt about the tone of the order.

Is this scum challenging his endurance limit?

The God of black clothes made his heart tremble, but he still plucked up his courage and took a few steps back with Mo Qingge: "put down the blade, move again, and I will kill her!"

"Uncle Huang, don't..." Mo Qingge said difficultly, "kill this dog!"

Gu Mian's ink eyes were cold, and his face was a little distressed. When he raised his hand, Xuanji sword in his palm turned into a remnant shadow and disappeared.

Before he could speak, Gu Mian Mo turned into a shadow and appeared behind him.

"You... Ah!"

The emissary in black has just recovered. Xuanji sword appears from behind him and stabs him in the heart.

Blood splashed, flesh and bone separated.

"Ah --"

The scream of killing a pig resounded through the sky. The emissary in black was thrown out and died of vomiting blood.

The next second, Bai Ying appears and catches Mo Qingge's light body in time: "Ge Er..."

"Uncle Huang!"

He panicked to Mo Qingge into his arms, like a lost treasure.

Even the phalanges are shaking.

Ear, suddenly came a woman's low voice sobbing.

He was in a panic at the bottom of his heart and said to himself in a tone of remorse: "Ge'er... Is hurt."

Mo Qingge's delicate face is covered with dust and blood, and the wound on her chest has not healed.

At that time, Gu's heart was like a knife.

Mo Qingge bit his lower lip, despairing and choking: "Uncle Huang, Xuanli is dead."

Xuanli's soul is gone.

Five short words, despair to the bottom, despair.

"He..."

"It's them!" Mo Qingge raised her eyes and pointed to the corpses all over the ground. She didn't know how to get rid of them. "They killed Xuanli!"

Every word, with a heavy hate.