My emperor is arrogant again

Chapter 1709

Thinking of the glorious days to be lived in the future, Mu Qingke was extremely excited.

Ying Ye gritted her teeth and turned her internal strength, "Dream! I will die with you!"

The master is a Demon Lord, how can he bear this bad breath!
This man must die.

However, when Ying Ye's sword pierced into Mu Qingke's shoulder, Mu Qingke seemed to have been prepared for a long time. A long sword penetrated Ying Ye's body. At the same time, Mu Qingke's shoulder was crushed. Ying Ye's sword pierced a bloody hole!
"Ah!" Mu Qingke drew out his long sword angrily, and pierced Ying Ye's chest again, causing Ying Ye's sea of ​​energy to be pierced.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from 'Puff', staining the ground red.

"Shadow Night!!!"

Di Shenyang clenched his fists and watched his subordinates who had followed him for decades fall in front of him, but he could only watch.

Mu Qingke covered the wound on his shoulder, staggered, and stepped on Yingye's corpse: "Dangtang Mozun watched his subordinates die in front of him, how do you feel? Do you feel that you are a little Is it of no use?"

"you!"

"Lord Mozun, don't look at me like this. I'm just following orders. If you want to hate, you can hate Jun Wuheng, but...I, Mu Qingke, should be the first person to make Mozun so helpless, right? I'm really honored, hahaha."

Mu Qingke laughed so crazy that he even forgot the wound on his shoulder, walked up to Di Shenyang, and patted Di Shenyang's body with the sword stained with Ying Ye's blood: "Say, if the dignified Demon Lord changes What will happen if you become a waste? Will you be like the people in Kyushu and become a waste that everyone shouts and beats?"

After finishing speaking, Mu Qingke grabbed Di Shenyang's chin, "Master Mozun, don't you want to try?"

His eyes are full of desire, if he can obtain the head of Emperor Shen Yang, then wouldn't his name, Mu Qingke, be recorded in the annals of history for the admiration of future generations! ?

Even...he might become the most sought after cultivator in Upper Kyushu!
Thinking of this, Mu Qingke was so excited that he couldn't speak, "Mozun, oh Mozun, you didn't expect to fall into my hands, Mu Qingke, did you? But... since it's all like this, just accept your fate obediently, Hahaha!"

The knife flashed, Di Shenyang closed his eyes, and a red figure flashed in his mind.

Ah Qi, if the deity dies, you should be very happy, right?
bang——

The expected death didn't happen, what was heard was the sound of the knife falling, and Hongshao desperately protected Di Shen Yang behind her. She was hit by Mu Qingke on the chest, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Mu Qingke stepped back again and again, the plan was suddenly interrupted, and Mu Qingke's face quickly darkened, "So there is another person, since you are so reluctant to die, Lord Mozun, why don't you accompany him. "

Mu Qingke picked up the long sword on the ground, and said with a smile, the young master told me that he must bring back the head of the Mozun Emperor Shen Yang, and he will be the first guardian of the Yunding Temple by then!Even those elders couldn't shake his position!

"Your Majesty, are you alright?"

Hong Shao hurriedly turned her head and saw the wound on Di Shenyang's body, her heart seemed to be grabbed by a pair of invisible hands, and she couldn't breathe.

"It's too late."

Hong Tiao picked up Di Shenyang and chopped off the soul-locking whip, but her strength could not smash the soul-locking whip at all.

"Be careful." When Di Shenyang saw Mu Qingke attacking, he subconsciously stood in front of Hongshao. The palm hit Di Shenyang's back vigorously, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

(End of this chapter)