Chapter 425 Fighting (5)

Elder Qingyan watched Mo Qingchen appear, she was not well.

But this is not the time to criticize Mo Qingchen. She and Zhao Feng must have a battle. She must get the map of the ancient battlefield. When it comes to the battlefield of gods and demons, the life and death of Mo Qingchen is really irrelevant.

Mo Qing seemed superfluous at this moment, which made Zhao Feng unable to let go.

Zhao Feng was very angry. He tried his best to give Mo Qingchen a slap, causing Mo Qingchen to flood the auction house, but after Mo Qingchen received the slap, he suddenly understood Zhao Feng's intention, so after he took the slap , quickly out of the way.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng gave Mo Qingchen another slap with hatred. This slap made the auction house completely shaky, and if it was even slightly inappropriate, he would die miserably.

Elder Qingyan watched Mo Qingchen being hurt by Zhao Feng indifferently, because Zhao Feng asked for it.

boom!
The third floor of the auction house was completely destroyed, beyond recognition.

From the outside, the auction house has collapsed. The auction house itself was also the largest auction house in the Western Jin Dynasty. The destruction made it look much empty. However, the buildings of the auction house were scattered on the side buildings. It was messy, full of smoke and dust, brick walls and rubble, scattered.

Lan Qingyu looked back at this scene, she shook her head, "Does it need to be so cruel?"

The fierce battle between Zhao Feng and Elder Qingyan was still going on, but the people from the Blood Alliance and the people from the Shenjue Palace were getting a bit fierce.

They were covered in blood, and their wounds were seeping.

But they didn't show mercy at all, as if they didn't care about their own lives at all.

"Qingyan didn't realize that you're alright, since that's the case, how about we find a place to have a good fight?" Zhao Feng's face was cold and his tone was frivolous.

Elder Qingyan was furious, "Zhao Feng, you are courting death!"

With a bang, the two fought fiercely together again. The strength of the two of them was indeed comparable. It was really not easy to win and capture the map of the battlefield of gods and demons, but upon closer inspection, Zhao Feng clearly had the upper hand.

And Mo Qingchen was thrown into the broken rubble by Zhao Feng's palm, and he didn't get up for a long time.

At this time, Mo Ziluo appeared, looking at this fake Mo Qingchen, with a calm face, walked over and gave Mo Qingchen a slap, hitting Mo Qingchen until his eyes were full of gold stars, he gave Mo Qingchen After taking a elixir, he said, "Father, this place is too dangerous, I will take you out of here." Then Mo Ziluo picked up Mo Qingchen and ran wildly.

Mo Yao looked at this scene indifferently, the corners of Xie Mei's mouth curled up slightly, his eyes were cold, Lan Qingyu looked at Mo Yao like this, really worried.

After the map of the ancient battlefield appeared, Mo Yao became very strange. She felt that Mo Yao was a bit extreme.

This doesn't feel like the devil emperor, but rather like Mo Yao before he recovered.

That Asura prince Mo Yao.

Lan Qingyu sighed, and said to her brother, "Brother, how about the Lan family and the Leng family? I don't know why I always feel that they are very familiar, and they have an indescribable relative taste. Looking at them, I feel It's like being with my brother."

Very heartwarming!
Lan Qingze glanced at Elder Qingyan and Zhao Feng who were fighting fiercely not far away, and thought about the vague feeling when he saw the Lan family and the Leng family before, he looked at Lan Qingyu and said, "Sister, I'll go Look, be careful yourself."

"Don't worry, my good brother!" Lan Qingyu smiled.

(End of this chapter)

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