Chapter 1800

"Miss, should we do it?"

Looking at the murderous Yu Zhentian, a flash of pure light flashed in Ying'er's eyes and hurriedly said.

At this moment, Ying'er's heart is even more worried.

Mo Wentian's strength. Ying'er has seen it before. Mo Wentian can compete with Yu Hao, who is at the peak of Tianzun, but he will never be Yu Zhentian's opponent.

Yu Zhentian is the strong one of the perfect heaven.

There is only a small difference between the Tianzun perfect strong man and the Tianzun peak strong man, but in strength, it is very different.

Mo Wentian can barely compete with Yu Hao by using the wheel of time, but he will never be Yu Zhentian's opponent in front of him.

"Ying'er, let me come!"

Listening to Ying'er's words, Mo Qingqing's eyes flashed a cold light, and his voice was even colder.

At this moment, Mo Qingqing's breath soared rapidly.

"Buzzing..."

Immediately, Ying'er didn't hesitate at all. Her figure flashed, and her breath was no longer covered up. Her graceful posture instantly appeared in the void.

"Miss..."

Looking at this scene, a flash of pure light flashed in Ying'er's eyes.

I opened my mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, I didn't say anything.

The next moment, Ying'er's figure flashed and hurriedly appeared in the void.

"Lord Yu, how can you kill so much?"

The indifferent voice sounded.

Mo Qingqing and Ying'er's figure flashed and went towards Yu Zhentian.

Looking at Yu Zhentian opposite, Mo Qingqing and Ying'er looked very cold.

The pressure surged out of Mo Qingqing's body and directly attacked the aftershock sky.

"Emperor, what do you mean?"

"I don't seem to have offended you, why do you..."

Feeling the pressure, Yu Zhentian's eyes flashed a surprise, and his heart was even more puzzled, so he hurriedly asked.

Yu Zhentian looked at Mo Qingqing and Ying'er who came in a flash, confused. He didn't know how he offended Mo Qingqing in front of him.

Then why did Mo Qingqing stop him from killing Mo Wentian? This bothered him and made his heart very uncomfortable.

"Didn't offend me?"

"Lord Yu, if you want to kill Mo Wentian, you will offend the emperor!"

Hearing the speech, Mo Qingqing's expression was extremely cold.

There was no fluctuation in those eyes, and there was no emotion at all.

"Don't ask the sky to kill, just offend you?"

"Emperor, what is the relationship between you and Mo Wentian?"

"Are you going to make an enemy of my Yu Tianjie for the sake of Mo Wentian?"

Listening to Mo Qingqing's words, Yu Zhentian's eyes flashed, and in his thick voice, he didn't say so politely.

In his view, Mo Qingqing in front of him could not be an enemy for Mo Wentian, a warrior who had just come to the celestial realm and who could not cultivate himself in the middle of the emperor.

After all, his position in the celestial realm is still good.

Thinking like this, Yu Zhentian's heart became more and more determined. Mo Qingqing in front of him would not offend him Yu Tianjie for asking the sky.

At this moment, his confidence soared instantly, and the light soared in Mo Qingqing's eyes.

"And Yu Tianjie as the enemy?"

"Lord Yu, for the sake of the people you like, it's not impossible to be an enemy of Yu Tianjie!"

Hearing the speech, Mo Qingqing's mouth unexpectedly raised a radian.

Mo Qingqing doesn't have any favors for Yu Tianjie, but she is the emperor daughter of North Mo Tianjie, and her status in North Mo Tianjie is supreme.

Her ranking of Beimo Tianjie is ahead of Yu Tianjie, and her strength of Beimo Tianjie is far higher than Yu Tianjie.

What's more, don't ask the sky in front of him. For him, what if he offended Yu Tianjie!

Mo Qingqing had already made a decision in her heart.

Don't say it's offending Yu Tianjie, even if it's for Mo Wentian to destroy Yu Tianjie, she Mo Qingqing will do it.

"Mo Qingqing, you..."

"My Hao'er is really blind. She likes such a fickle woman as you!"

"My Hao'er still wants to improve his cultivation for you, and wants to be good enough to deserve you, but unexpectedly, you have a crush on this boy, a boy whose cultivation is no more than the middle of the emperor!"

"I don't know whether this boy has any charm or whether your nature is fickle!"

When Mo Qingqing said that he took a fancy to Yu Hao, Yu Zhentian's eyes flashed away.

In the voice of gnashing teeth, he wanted to swallow Mo Qingqing in front of him.

In Yu Zhentian's view, Mo Wentian is just a warrior in the middle of the emperor who has just arrived in the celestial world. Such cultivation is simply not worthy of even lifting his shoes.

But Mo Qingqing, unexpectedly, took a fancy to Mo Wentian and abandoned his son Yu Hao, a strong man in the realm of the supreme being's peak.

This makes Yu Zhentian's heart, how not angry?

At the moment when Mo Qingqing said he liked Mo Wentian, Yu Zhentian only felt extremely humiliated.

If it weren't for Mo Qingqing's strength, he couldn't detect it, he would have shot at Mo Qingqing.

"Yu Zhentian, you are looking for death!"

"Our young lady can't be humiliated by people like you!"

Yu Zhentian's voice came, and Ying'er's eyes were terrifying.

It seemed that the next moment, it was going to shoot at Yu Zhentian.

At this moment, the breath on Ying'er's body rose rapidly.

"Ying'er, step back!"

At the moment when Ying'er wanted to make a move, a cold drink came.

"Miss..."

Looking at Mo Qingqing, Ying'er opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

Despite some reluctance, Ying'er still retreated.

"This disposition is good!"

At this time, Mo Wentian, who was not far away, looked at Mo Qingqing, and a complex light flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Mo Wentian also raised a touch of appreciation for Mo Qingqing.

I can't say why. At this moment, don't ask the heart of heaven. You have a little favor for Mo Qingqing in front of you.

Originally, Mo Wentian didn't know whether Mo Qingqing was an enemy or a friend, but now Mo Wentian has a strong intuition that Mo Qingqing in front of him must not be an enemy.

"Emperor and daughter of the northern Mo heaven!"

But the next moment, it seems to think of something, don't ask the eyes of the sky, flashed a cold light.

"Yu Zhentian, my daughter won't care about the speed of speaking like you!"

"Strength is the last word!"

Suddenly, Mo Qingqing looked cold.

Looking at Yu Zhentian, Mo Qingqing said coldly.

At this moment, Mo Qingqing's power rolled, and a cold feeling spread from Mo Qingqing.

At the moment, Mo Qingqing seemed to be the supreme goddess of ice. The coldness made people's hearts tremble uncontrollably.

"How strong!"

"Mo Qingqing's cultivation, I'm afraid, has gone beyond the realm of heaven. Even if it doesn't go beyond the realm of heaven, it's much better than Yu Zhentian!"

Feeling the breath, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold light.