Chapter 5079

Mo Qingshan sneered: "you are admiring me. You can't fight with me for two purposes. Even in its heyday, the hundred mile flowing sound can't do it. " Mu Yan took a deep breath, also followed with a smile: "this does not need you to worry about." Below came the roar of several people in the cold night: "Miss Jun, you don't care about us!! Do what you should do and kill Mo Qingshan. We all believe in you! " Yes, they all believe in their young lady, their faith, their master. Even now, the ghosts are gathering more and more, and the casualties are getting heavier and heavier. Even in the most difficult darkness, they believe that the light of dawn will come. Mu Yan closed her eyes, reached out and stroked the blood hole on her chest. When the blood hole disappeared, she rushed to Mo Qingshan without hesitation. Mo Qingshan shook his head, with some cold and indifferent regret in his eyes: "beyond my ability. It's a pity that you are so cool and rational. " I thought you really had the ability to kill me. However, women are women after all. Even as the way of heaven, she still can't change her womanhood“ Since you can't kill me. Then don't blame me. Cut off your soul, and make an end to the war between me and the way of heaven. " Boom! A huge explosion of energy came from the air. A blood red sun and a silver moon share the sky. Nine stars of different colors surround them, sometimes close and sometimes far away. Yaori and Yinyue collide, as if to devour each other. Yao day was obviously more powerful, and the red light of blood gradually dyed the silver moon red The war above is earth shaking, but the people below have no spare power to pay attention to it. Because a large number of monks gathered around the mortals. Whether it's high-level or low-level ghosts, they all move this way. With only a few surviving elders in the polar region and low-level friars from Xiuzhen mainland and fukong Island, there was no way to stop the vast army of ghosts. And Mu Yan's piano sound has been intermittent at the moment, as if weak to unsustainable. One soldier after another fell down. There are fewer and fewer comrades in arms, but more and more ghosts. Especially when high-level ghosts rush into the army, they can almost sweep a large area. Even if they try their best to protect mortals, they can do nothing. In the distance, many high-level monks hid. Let cowardice and fear devour you. They didn't have the determination to fight like the Ming Yan army and the Xiaoyao army, and they didn't have absolute trust in the master. They just want to live, even if it's just another quarter of an hour. At this time, a hoarse and weak voice came into everyone's mind“ My name is defending the crown. I'm a general. I'm afraid many people didn't know me before this disaster. " A tall figure covered with blood slowly floated in the air. The same bloody shadow and broken army protect him. Some of the monks hiding in the corner subconsciously looked up towards the direction of defending the crown. Some tightly cover their ears, showing resistance. But the defending champion is a god level general. On the vast sea of knowledge alone, he even surpassed all the immortals and reached the realm of the Immortal Emperor. Even if he resisted again, his voice was clearly in everyone's mind.