Chapter 620

Gu Mian lowered her eyes. Seeing that her eyes were red and swollen, she felt distressed. She gently kisses the tears from the corners of her eyes

"If Ge'er doesn't cry, uncle Huang will kill them all and take a breath for you."

These immoral envoys, dressed in high sounding skin and flesh, are engaged in the business of eating people without spitting out bones, killing other people, killing his mother, and even daring to touch his beloved.

It's not as fast as killing him!

Today, even if he risked his life, he would take Xuanyuan family to be buried with him!

Mo Qingge nodded slightly, but suddenly saw that a hot force came from behind him, like lightning and flint.

"Uncle Huang, be careful!" She made a hasty reminder.

The next second, Gu Mian Mo draws her to his arms. Frost Xuanli pours Xuanji sword, and turns to meet the sudden palm wind.

Bang——

Two equally powerful forces collided like earth shaking. Gu mianmo held the man in his arms and was shaken back for more than ten meters. The blade made a cold sword mark on the ground.

There was a trace of red blood on his lips.

Xuanyuan Jie also fell to the ground and stood opposite him with a cruel sneer on his face

"Little demon emperor, I'd better be obedient. How can you fight against me, a God who just flew up?"

Although the little demon emperor directly ascended to shenzun, he was the same as shenzun.

However, those who have just ascended tend to be vain and almost impossible to be their opponents.

"Dog thief!" Mo Qingge broke out and scolded, "sneak attack from behind, and speak shamelessly. What a shame!"

Xuanyuan Jie's face was livid: "don't be rampant!"

Gu Mian Mo was too lazy to pay attention to him. He said in a soft voice: "wait for me for a while, uncle Huang will take you home after killing these scum."

"Uncle Huang..."

Mo Qingge pulled the corner of his coat, obviously not at ease.

Most of these people are above the divine realm, and she worries that uncle Huang can't cope with them.

"Wait for me."

Gu Mian Mo rubbed her soft hair and drew a border with his backhand to protect Mo Qingge.

Mo Qingge stands in the border and stares at the bloody hall, terrified.

Xuanyuan Jie's fingers curled up tightly, and the long sword in his hand was ready to start. He rolled up the hot fire and attacked Gu Mian's ink door.

Burning God, indulging in fire, overwhelming!

The next second, the white shadow with frost, out of the air, cold sword from the mid air row fire, unstoppable.

Wheezing——

Xuanyuan Jie instantly disappeared, and appeared behind him, summoning a series of sword rain with dark fire, dense, even the air was distorted.

Gu Mian's light body retreated a little. Xuan Ji's sword was suspended in the air, and the frost was cold.

The fury of Xuanli poured into the artifact. In a moment, the artifact turned into thousands of ice swords, all of which met XuanHuo.

Whoosh, whoosh!

The frost and the flame collided wildly, meeting and bursting in mid air.

Each collision caused a series of concussions, the sky was dim, and the earth was dark. The powerful force destroyed rows of buildings.

Those powerful envoys, though they were far away from them, still had the strength to fight against them. They vomited blood, were injured, and even died.

In the sky, lightning and thunder, the two gods are extremely powerful, and they can almost subvert the whole divine world.

Wind and clouds, earth shaking, a black and a white two wipe figure, tangled in the clouds, the powerful Xuanli pressure, others simply can't get close to half a point.

Mo Qingge raised his head, staring at the sky, a heart is always hanging.

Her whole body, has become an endless ruins, under the ruins, buried countless bodies.

Only the place where she stood, because of the protection of XuanZhen, could not be hurt.

But she had no doubt that as long as she stepped out, the two men's spare power would be enough to kill her a hundred times.

Can't provoke

Just standing in the same place, she felt that the shock was constant and it was difficult for her to stand firm.

The sky is getting darker and darker.

"Master." Small meow stood in the same place, also wobbly, unable to stabilize the body, "they... They two, are going to destroy the divine world?"

The wind danced like a sharp blade, and they couldn't open their eyes.

God Zun level of fighting, earth shaking, hands and feet, then destroyed a city.

In a flash, the huge Xuanyuan family could not see a complete palace.

All you can see are ruins, blood and corpses!

What is surprising is that Xuanyuan Jie was always in the downwind. Under the pressure of Xuanji sword, he was defeated step by step, as if he had lost his organization.

Bang——

The sword burst out, cold and piercing, and defeated the layers of Huodun of Xuanyuan Jie's face.

"Ah..."

The next second, Xuanyuan Jie was thrown out of the air and fell heavily from the sky.

The white figure quickly chased down, laying layers of killing array under Xuanyuan Jie's figure, which was ice blue.

As Xuanyuan Jie's body fell, he constantly touched the mysterious array mechanism. The ice arrow, shadow blade and cold light fell on him and penetrated his body again and again.

"Ah --"

The fierce cry cut across the sky.

Xuanyuan Jie fell to the ground in a mess, the whole body of the fire dissipated, the mouth spit blood, only feel that the viscera were broken.

He trembled, got up with a face full of fear, and looked at the man in white in mid air inconceivably.

How could the power of the little demon emperor be so abnormal!

No, it's impossible. The little demon emperor has just ascended, but it's been more than 200 years since he was promoted to the divine throne.

How can he not even beat a little guy in the world?

For a moment, Xuanyuan Jie could not accept the fact.

Mo Qingge can't help clapping her hands and cheering. She happily runs out of the border and sweeps to her uncle Huang.

"Uncle Huang!"

Gu Mian and Mo chongdu put her in her arms, and touched her soft hair with her slender finger bones. Her eyebrows were full of love.

"Uncle Huang, are you hurt?" She asked with concern.

"Nothing." Gu quilt ink hook lips should be road.

These scum can't hurt him!

"Uncle Huang, kill these scoundrels, you can't keep one alive!" Mo Qingge's words are full of hatred.

This group of scum does not get rid of today, in the future, will only kick nose face, become endless trouble!

"Good."

After all the songs, he was more duty bound.

Dengshi, Gu Mian Mo slightly sideways, Sen Leng's vision falls on Xuan Yuan Jie, more gloomy.

"Lord!"

"Master, be careful!"

Seeing the white clothes fluttering to the ground, more than a dozen Dharma guardians risked their lives and stood in front of Xuanyuan Jie, staring at them with vigilance and apprehension.

"Evil, you have to forgive others, and forgive them!"

"Do you still want to kill in our family?"

"If you violate the divine world, you should be punished for it!"

Xuanyuan Jie fell in the same place, covered with blood, the original invincible look disappeared, a little more panic.

He knew that if he could not steal chicken today, he would be more or less in danger.