Chapter 1872

"Won't make Mo Qingqing feel better?"

"This Mo quyi is the Lord of the northern Mo heaven?"

Listening to Ying'er's words, don't ask the sky's eyes, flashed a cold light.

"Yes, this Mo quyi is hateful!"

"He threatened miss..."

Not to mention Mo quyi, it's OK. When she said Mo quyi, Ying'er was instantly angry, and she said all the things about Mo quyi.

"Well, Ying'er, the most important thing now is to save your young lady!"

Smell the words, don't ask the sky, indifferent.

"Yes, the most important thing is to get the young lady out!"

Ying'er nodded repeatedly.

"Ask brother Tian, Mo Qingqing is now in the northern Mo heaven. Let's go quickly!"

And at this time, Tianhu looked at Mo Wentian and said softly.

Although the taste of bitterness rose in the heart of Tianhu when he saw Mo Qingqing and Mo Wentian talking, it was because of them that Mo Qingqing was troubled by Yitian and Mo Tianjie after all.

We cannot be ungrateful in life. Tianhu knows this truth well.

"Yes!"

"Let's go to Beimo heaven now!"

"Ying'er, if you are familiar with you, you can lead the way. If we speed up, your miss will be more safe!"

Listen to the words of Tianhu, don't ask the eyes of heaven, a flash of light.

The next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on Ying'er and said coldly.

"OK, I'll lead the way!"

Hearing the words, Ying'er didn't hesitate at all and hurriedly agreed.

Immediately, Ying'er's figure flashed and went directly in the direction of North Mo heaven.

And Mo Wentian and others hurriedly followed up.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

When Mo Wentian and others reappeared, they had already appeared at the gate of North Mo Tianjie.

"What's going on?"

"Why are there so many red satins in the city? Whose family is holding the wedding?"

Just appeared outside the city gate, looking at the colorful lights in the city, Ying'er's heart was full of doubts.

But when Ying'er was confused, countless voices came.

"Isn't this Yinger girl beside the emperor? Yinger girl didn't follow the emperor to the heaven world?"

"Miss Ying'er is very good-looking. I think it's the emperor's daughter who worries that Miss Ying'er's going will affect his relationship with the Lord of heaven reliant world?"

"Feelings? I'm afraid you're teasing me? Don't you know that the Lord of heaven reliant world, heaven reliant world, is a person with extreme violence!"

"It's a pity for our imperial daughter. I don't know why our imperial daughter married yitianlai!"

"Yitianlai has status and status. It's not a loss for the emperor to marry him!"

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Figures looked at Ying'er, and a complex light rose in her eyes.

"What? Our emperor married the Lord of heaven reliant realm, heaven reliant?"

"Who did you listen to? How is this possible?"

Listening to this discussion, Ying'er's figure flashed and disappeared in situ.

When she reappeared, Ying'er's figure appeared in front of a disciple of North Mo heaven. Looking at this disciple, Mo Qingqing shouted coldly.

"What's impossible? Just now, in front of our eyes, the Lord of heaven reliant world reliant on heaven came to leave our northern Mo heaven with the emperor and the daughter!"

The man caught by Ying'er was a little stunned. He came back to his senses and hurriedly said.

That appearance seems very ordinary.

"Bang..."

Listening to the man's words, Ying'er grabbed the man's hand and loosened it, and the man instantly fell to the ground.

Ying'er's eyes were full of disbelief, and her body could not help but step backwards for several steps.

"This... This is impossible!"

"Miss, that's not what you said. You said you wouldn't..."

His mouth was talking to himself, and the crystal in Yinger's eyes dripped down.

Ying'er's fist, at this moment, couldn't help shaking it tightly, and the breath on her body rose rapidly.

"Ying'er, who is the Lord of heaven reliant world

"What level has this person achieved in cultivation?"

And at this time, don't ask the sky to step forward, looking at Ying'er, asked coldly.

"Yitianlai is a thug and a tyrant. He wants all the women he wants!"

"But once he gets it, that's when the woman dies!"

"For all the women he got, I heard that only one woman survived in history, and the rest died miserably in his hands!"

Ying'er said this, almost gnashing her teeth.

"Zhizhi..."

At this moment, Ying'er's fist was clenched, and a squeaky voice came.

"Boss, the Lord of heaven reliant world is really different!"

Listening to Ying'er's words, Xiao Jiao couldn't help but take a breath.

"If the Lord of heaven reliant world dares to treat Mo Qingqing like this, I must make him pay a painful price!"

The cold voice sounded, but Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firmness.

"Don't ask heaven, what you said is true?"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, Ying'er's eyes instantly raised a bright and incomparable light.

"The emperor never tells lies!"

Don't ask the sky, indifferent.

"What you said is true, but your cultivation..."

"It's too bad. You won't be the opponent of Yitian at all!"

"It's said that his cultivation has reached the perfection of heaven hundreds of thousands of years ago!"

"Now, I'm afraid his cultivation has reached the realm of the emperor of heaven!"

The next moment, Ying'er's eyes looked at Mo Wentian.

When she saw Mo Wentian's cultivation, Ying'er's expression was instantly dimmed.

"My accomplishments?"

"Ying'er, you just need to tell me, where is the heaven reliant world?"

"I promise you, your lady, I will bring it back!"

Looking at the change of Ying'er's expression, Mo Wentian's heart was firm.

No matter what level the Lord of heaven reliant realm has reached, he will go. Mo Qingqing is so because of him. He can't let him do anything, but let Mo Qingqing pay for it.

"Bring the lady back?"

"Don't ask the sky, what you think is too simple!"

"There is not only a strong man who relies on heaven in the heaven reliant realm, but also a dozen strong men who are perfect in the heaven!"

"Miss, I'd better save it. Mo quyi, I'll leave it to you!"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, Ying'er's heart is very happy, but Mo Wentian's cultivation is really too bad.

In her opinion, let Mo Wentian go to heaven to save Mo Qingqing. It's better to let her go. She has a better chance of winning to save Mo Qingqing.

But the next moment, thinking of Mo quyi, Ying'er's eyes raised a terrible killing intention.

At this moment, Ying'er's breath soared rapidly.

"Mo quyi, give it to me?"

"This Mo quyi, want to kill?"

Looking at Ying'er, Mo Wentian's eyes are full of doubts.