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Name:Dragon of Heaven Author:渡城
In the void, as like as two peas, two are facing each other. Their breath is as endless as the ocean. This is especially true of the sacred vessels on hand, which are releasing incomparable pressure. The real Yan Yu stares at Mo Yue at this time, and his eyes are full of horror.

Mo Yue did not know how to do it, and even imitated himself with secret method. Whether it is the fluctuation of soul or the power of blood, it is not bad at all. Such a terrible secret is really terrible. Even if Yan Yu had been fearless, he was scared by this secret method.

This Mo Yue's method is really terrible. If she came to the demon clan, as long as she could imitate a person's appearance at will, she could easily deceive the vast majority of people. It's the best spy camouflage in war time. Whether it's for assassination or for intelligence, it's going to work.

"In the future, we must make people pay attention to this girl's trend. If you can, you must send experts from the family to kill Mo Yue!" Yan Yu's eyes are full of dignified color. Even if Mo Yue did not use this secret method, her own strength was no less than her. So, after imitating herself, how far can she break out her power?

Brush, two figures are at the same time a vibration of meat wings, instant rapid burst out, the two swords mercilessly cut together. Boom, the violent metal collision sound just falls, the terrifying air is rippling around. In the whole sword array, the void was shocked out of ferocious cracks.

At this time, both of the red figures were thrown backward rapidly, and the corners of their mouths were covered with blood. Obviously, the two plumes collide with each other, and no one takes advantage of it. Under the same banner, bright eyed people all know that Yan Yu is falling behind.

After all, Mo Yue only uses secret method to simulate her appearance and has fighting methods, but she can fight with it without losing ground. In this way, Mo Yue is better than others. At this time, Yan Yu was also furious. You're kidding me. It's a shame that she even drew with Mo Yue, who imitates herself.

Bang, bang, bang, the two figures constantly collide in the void, breaking out of a terrible momentum. Even if the cage of sword array made by Hongling is trembling slightly at this time. Obviously, the confrontation between the two has been fierce to the extreme. However, it seems that none of them can do anything about others.

Bang, a blow will Mo Yuezhen retreat, Yan Yu a face ferocious staring at the opposite into their own Mo Yue. On her body, the intention of killing suddenly erupted and almost condensed into substance.

"Mo Yue, dare to imitate me, you die!" Burning feather's body, burst out a bloody flame. The scarlet blood fire was surging with a very evil power. As soon as it came into the world, it made the blood of the people present a little agitated. Even the blood in their bodies tends to flow back.

"Well, is Yanyu's talent and magic power used by his blood? Interesting, this Mo month, can force her to such a degree of embarrassment. This big Chu fruit is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. People can't underestimate it! " The peerless blood crow of Jinwu clan looks at the flaming plume of scarlet blood fire, and a trace of surprise flashes in his eyes.

"Does the demon God have the talent and power of the strange blood? It's a pity that I can also simulate this thing! " Mo Yue smile, her eyes slightly closed, and when she opened again, there was a poor strange empty shadow flashed in her eyes.

Hiss, the scarlet blood fire burns up in her body, and its prestige is as good as that of Yan Yu. Soon, however, Mo Yue found something wrong. The blood fire she simulated is not real at all. Because, she felt that the blood in her body was burning up continuously at this time. Yan Yu, unexpectedly, forcibly reverses the use of talent and supernatural powers and deceives her.

Puff, Mo Yue suddenly vomited out a mouthful of dead blood, and the breath on her body suddenly withered down. But at this time, on the body of Yan Yu, the blood fire suddenly rises again. Obviously, even if she reverses the natural power of the poor and strange blood, it will not be a big problem. As long as it is corrected, then she can continue to explode the power of terror.

But Mo Yue is different, she does not have poor blood. Even if it is simulated by secret method, it is very reluctant. At this time, after being cheated by Yan Yu, almost all the veins of his body were severely damaged. She wants to continue to correct the track of the power of the poor and strange talents, which is just like a fool talking about dreams. Moreover, Yanyu would not allow her to do so.

Hum, a bright and brilliant sword light, toward the breath of the withered Mo month hit. The terror of the air, even let her heart cold. However, she is the proud witch saint after all, and she will not be afraid of Yan Yu's sword. She forced to support the body, the hands of the flame sword a shock, the body brush a violent sweep out.

Keng, two sword light again cross attack, collision out of the bright spark. But at this time, Mo Yue's body shape is retreated by the fierce earthquake. She banged hard on the sword array, opened her mouth and vomited a mouthful of bloody salty blood. The girl was half kneeling with a long sword, and her eyes were coldly looking at the inflamed feather on the opposite side. On her body, the thick copper juice is slowly sliding down, revealing her noumenon.

"Hum, are you willing to show your noumenon at last, Mo Yue?" Yan Yu's tone has a trace of haughtiness. On her body, it seems as if the actual killing intention is still unchanged.

Even though Mo Yue was seriously injured, she would never let this woman feel better. Bai Xiao is mo Yue's fiance, the damned fat son Sun Jia is knocked unconscious. She must at least take the other way and return it to her body. Only when Mo Yue is knocked unconscious will she be reconciled.Yan Yu reaches for Mo Yue far away and grabs it from afar. The blood fire in the palm of her hand exploded in an instant, as if something had been ignited.

Mo Yue in the distance, suddenly spit out a mouthful of dead blood again. The blood in her body became extremely hot at this time, and was reversed rapidly. Wisps of blood, rising from the girl's body, rapidly gathered in the air, into the burning plume of blood fire.

Mo Yue did not speak, she stood up trembling, the bone flute in the hand once again coagulated a strong air. Bang, the bone flute suddenly burst out of tyrannical power, and finally stop the flame feather that can affect the blood flow path of the force.

Forced to endure the sharp pain from the four limbs and hundreds of skeletons, Mo Yue took the blood she had vomited before and gathered it in her palm. The girl broke a small piece of nail, and the real gas moved, burning it. Without hesitation, she put the burning nail into the pool of dead blood in the palm.

"The blood secret of the sorcerer family is the body of substituting sin!" The girl drank softly, and her hands instantly made mysterious gestures.

Hiss, that burning nail fell into the dead blood, instantly produced a wisp of green smoke, was inhaled by Mo Yue. A little man appeared out of thin air. Her appearance is the same as Mo Yue, but the whole body is formed by blood. The girl held the bloody man and slowly approached her eyebrow.

Gu, the bloody man melted rapidly when he was close to Mo Yue's eyebrows. It formed a creeping blood line, which quickly penetrated into the girl's eyebrows. Hum, Mo Yue murmured, as if to endure the pain. But at this time, her body originally dispirited breath, actually once again becomes strong and violent. Soon, her face turned red and she recovered.

The fat man who is eating the roast suckling pig below, with a bang, throws the burnt yellow suckling pig aside and looks at Mo Yue in the cage with some worries.

"The Sorcerer's secret skill is a substitute for sin! Is mo Yue's injury so serious that it needs to be transferred to the blood puppet? " The fat man muttered to himself, his eyes full of evil spirit. The body of sin of this generation is no ordinary puppet trick. Although it can transfer the wound of the host to itself, at the same time, it will constantly lose the vitality of users.

Once removed, all injuries will return to the host's body intact. If such a secret method is used for a long time, it will not only consume a lot of vitality, but also endanger the foundation and even life. Obviously, Mo Yue's injury was so serious that he had to be replaced by a puppet.

"I wanted to play, but I didn't expect to take it off! Well, in that case, let's finish earlier! " Mo Yue looks at the inflamed feather in front of him still arrogant, flashing a trace of fierce color in her eyes.

She slowly released the bone flute in her hand and let it float in front of her body. She was kneeling on her left knee. It's like a girl's mouth.

Hum, bone flute above, instant release of road colorful halo. These halos flowed and entangled in the void and soon disappeared into Mo Yue's chest. At this time, in the void behind Mo Yue, there is a huge shadow slowly emerging. The breath of terror spread quietly, which made Hongling's sword array tremble.

Mo Yue's breath is more and more strong, and when the huge shadow finally congeals, her eyes have completely become a dense colorful color. A huge female shadow stands behind Mo Yue. She had a pretty face and a huge snaketail in her lower body.

"The blood of Nuwa, which is the blood of ancient witches in legend, how could it be on a girl?" On the ground, the third prince Hongyou suddenly gets up and stares at Mo Yue in the sword array.

At this time, Mo Yue's legs have turned into snake tail, but her breath has become incomparable terror. Her figure flashed and disappeared in the same place. Along with her disappeared, there was a bone flute on the top of her sacred instrument. Brush, the girl suddenly appeared beside the burning feather, the bone flute in the hand suddenly waved down.

Yan Yu, who is in shock, wakes up in an instant and quickly waves his sword to block him. Bang, the terrible force came, and Yan Yu's body was instantly shaken off and blasted hard on the barrier of the sword array. She was very angry at this time, this Mo month, unexpectedly also awakened own blood force, and terror like this.

However, she Yan Yu will not easily admit defeat. The flesh wing behind her vibrated and swept away towards Mo Yue again. The sword in her hand, at this time, exudes a terrible sword spirit. However, before she approached Mo Yue, a streamer flashed. Her abdomen was instantly hit by bone flute, and the whole person hit the sword gas barrier again.

Moreover, this terrible blow almost scattered her gathered Demon power. Yanyu endure the pain and want to rush out again. However, Mo Yue would not give her this opportunity. With a hissing sound, Mo Yue held the flame sword of the thorn in one hand. Let the fierce sword spirit cut the palm to the ferocious wound, and the bone flute in her hand was quickly handed out.

With a whiff, the bone flute smashed the flaming feather's sternum. Immediately, it pierced her chest, broke out of the spine where the wings meet, and nailed the flaming feather on the sword Qi barrier.

At this time, Mo Yue's palm, there is a terrible Qi, along the bone flute continuously into the body of Yan Yu. This Qi machine, shakes off the Demon power that Yan Yu tries to gather together, making her completely faint in the past.Mo Yue doesn't look at the dying Yan Yu. He pulls back the bone flute and puts it away. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, walked out of the array of swords, slowly fell to the ground and took her seat again. She grinned at the fat man who was nervous, and said with a smile: "little fat man, how about your sister's Witch blood? It's much more powerful than that flaming feather's poor blood!"

Before waiting for fat Sun Jia to answer, Mo Yue's figure suddenly flickers. With a puff, she vomited out a mouthful of dead blood and fainted slowly. Obviously, the sequela of vicarious body, with her victory over Yan Yu, finally broke out completely.

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