At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Chu Mo Xi. With her body skills and sword skills, this little maidservant actually abused the most outstanding young master of their second son's pulse in the realm of great spirit Master?

At this time, even the ghost was a little shocked. He knew that this woman had not come up with her real skills, which was just a little skin in her hand.

Mingyou is not a fool. At this time, of course, he found something wrong with Chu Moxi and lian'er. Of course, at this time, he didn't speak, just waiting for the election to be finished.

"In the eighth game, the dark side wins."

Such a situation, let dark face is very ugly, two opportunities, so in her hands to white to drain. His eyes fell on the opposite Ming you, "in the end, there are only two games. You don't need to win, but keep the draw." His opponent is the boss. As long as he doesn't give them any chances, he will win his last game.

"Yes That call the dark war of point to nod, but at this time Chu Mo Xi but open mouth, "big childe, this you go up." Tone with no doubt, let Ming you have to see more Chu Mo Xi one eye.

"Don't worry, young master. You will be the master of this sect." Chu Mo Xi's face with a full grasp of the smile, is three to four, to her understanding of the dark.

If you go up now, he will let his subordinates come out to make cannon fodder, and then he will win over Shangchen himself.

And this is a trap that Chu Mo Xi left to the dark. She wants to win both games.

Ming you looked at Chu Mo Xi, nodded, and came out of the team.

On the other side of the dark see the dark side is not the tone of the foreign aid, but put on the dark yourself, let him immediately meditate. I'm weaker than Mingyou, and I don't know if the mysterious man can fulfill his promise.

Now, my side is four to three. I lose this game, and I abuse the other side in the end. Then my side wins!

If you take action against the boss, you will not be so sure. After several measures, he finally decided to let his subordinates be cannon fodder.

"Mingqing, you go up and make a show, and then give up."

"Yes When Mingqing heard the words, she was stunned for a moment. Finally, she nodded and walked onto the stage.

When Mingqing appeared, we immediately understood what it meant. It was clear that we wanted to win each other in the last game.

See dark action, Chu Mo Xi's corner of the mouth starts to put on a sneer, as expected not out of his expectation.

The battle between Mingqing and Mingyou comes fast and ends fast. It seems that Mingyou is trying to vent her anger, and even beat Mingqing out with one move.

Of course, it's understandable that he was forced to such a state by the second young master. Now he should have been facing the second young master's war, but he just threw it to his little spiritual kingdom. How angry the eldest young master was.

"In the ninth game, the dark side wins, four to four! Let's play the last game The ghost takes a look at Shangchen, who has no expression there. He really doesn't know how sure that woman is. He asks a spirit king to fight against the spirit emperor realm of the dark, and the dark hand still has the help of that person

If the ending still can't be changed, it's the end of his netherworld.

The ghost sighed in his heart and sat down.

Dark a fly body fell on the stage, and then with a condescending eyes looking at Shang Chen.

"I really hate him standing higher than me..." Chu Mo Xi pie pie pie mouth, the tone is very not happy.

"Let him lie down later." Shangchen immediately interface, beside the lotus son can't help but chuckle out, and the other people are a face of inexplicable, and quite clear their dialogue of the dark eyes fell on Shangchen, he is talking big, or he really has so strong strength?

Half a day didn't wait for Shang Chen to come up, the dark side of the mouth started to put on a scornful smile, "how, afraid?"

"Well?" Shang Chen slightly raised his head, almost in the moment of his hum, he fell on the stage.

At this time, all people have only one feeling, the strong, the strong, the realm of the spirit emperor!

"You are not the king of spirit?" Dark eyes stare at Shang Chen.

Shang Chen didn't answer him, but released the spirit yuan of the king's early strength on his palms. It seems that he is using Lingyuan to tell the dark that his strength is in the early days of Lingwang.

What a strong spirit king! He sighed in his heart.

Put the original contempt away, and then a sword appeared in his hand, the first to release the spirit king to attack Shangchen.

"Let him keep a low profile, now it's ok..." See Shang Chen so Sao bag fall on the stage, Chu Mo Xi immediately discontented to murmur a voice.

"Boss, my uncle is low-key enough." Lian'er's mouth was smiling. Did she let her uncle step by step onto the stage? Isn't that too hard for my uncle?

"Can't he just slow down? Now the dark is on guard... " Things have come to this point, Chu Mo Xi has no scruples to discuss.Boss, are you really good? Lian'er is in a cold sweat, poor uncle!

On the stage, Shang Chen just stood and dodged the dark attack. He didn't even move his steps. People around are full of black lines, brother. Are you sure this is good?

Do you mean to attack others?

At this time is full of shame, what is the strength of the other side? He had the illusion that he didn't know where to start.

"I'll help you. This man is not so strong..." There was a strange sound.

"What kind of strength is he?" I heard the strange voice and asked immediately.

"Strength is suppressed in the realm of Lingwang, actual strength..." When he said that, the strange voice disappeared, and then a black smoke flew in from the dark overhead.

And he opposite of Shang Chen also opened eyes, eyes fall on the dark body. The ghost on the other side of the platform stood up, and the thing started.

His body shook and his eyes were fixed on the dark.

"Jie Jie Who the hell are you? What do you mean to hinder me? " A strange voice came out of his dark mouth. Almost all the people present knew for the first time that the voice did not belong to the second son.

Chu Mo Xi's eyes look to dim direction, very strange familiar feeling, how is this to return a responsibility?

"What do you think?" Shangchen's tone with a chill, with the eyes of the visitation scanning the opposite, this is not dark.

"Jie Jie I didn't expect that when I was about to succeed, you ran out... " A mass of black air flew out of the man's hand. At the same time, his head turned black and looked like a monster.