Devil Emperor, your mad concubine is beating someone again

Chapter 93 The Heavenly Demon War ([-])

The eyes of countless immortals were filled with crimson, "Kill the Demon Lord, kill the Demon Lord, kill the Demon Lord!"

The magic-gathering stone trembled violently, the blood in Yemosha's magic pupils continued to deepen, and the black air spawned countless monsters around him.

His bloodthirsty and cruel eyes swept towards the people who wanted to kill him, and he slapped away with his palm, countless immortals turned into blood foam, leaving no bones left.

Seeing his father die, the little fairy boy next to him kept crying, and rushed forward, running towards Ye Mosha, "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

Ye Mosha grabbed the little fairy boy by the neck, and the blood in the magic pupil kept devouring his eyes.

"Ye Mosha!" Since Yin Qingxian, he has seen blood everywhere and corpses everywhere.

Ye Mosha's bloodthirsty and cruel eyes looked at her, and the magic-gathering stone in his body shook violently, "Xian'er, you still left the deity, you still left the deity, are you going to kill the deity together with them? "

Ye Mosha seemed to have lost consciousness, the demonic nature in his body swept through everything, and Xiao Xiantong's neck was about to be broken by him.

"No, no," Yin Qingxian stepped forward gently, "I love you, I love you, no matter what you become, I will love you, you put the child down and let the monsters stop, okay? "

"Let it go?" Ye Mosha looked at her with bloody eyes, his consciousness seemed to have recovered a bit, "Let it go?"

"Yes, yes," Yin Qingxian approached him slowly, snatched the little fairy boy, and she used her power to send the little fairy boy back to the Heavenly Palace.

"Xian'er," Ye Mosha murmured, as if he had lost the whole world, "You won't leave me? Right?"

Some monsters slowly returned to the magic gathering stone in Ye Mosha's body.

"Yes, yes," Yin Qingxian's tears rolled down her eyes, and she hugged him slowly, "I won't leave you, I won't leave you."

The sounds of killing and swords around seemed to have nothing to do with them, Ye Mosha gently hugged her in his arms.

Yin Qingxian's hands on Ye Mosha's back trembled.

Her spiritual power slowly entered the Gathering Stone in his body.

suddenly—

Ye Mosha's blood-colored demon pupils turned to her, and suddenly grabbed her hand that had input spiritual power, "Xian'er, do you want to kill me?"

"It's not like this, it's not like this," Yin Qingxian shook her head.

Ye Mosha pushed her away violently, the magic-gathering stone trembled violently in his body, the black energy on his body surged again, and countless monsters flew out.

His bloodthirsty and cruel palm slapped the surrounding immortals who wanted to kill him, and countless blood splashed on the ground.

Yin Qingxian looked at everything in front of her helplessly, tears rolled down her cheeks, and she watched people from Tiangong die in front of her.

But she couldn't kill Ye Mosha.

"Ah—" Yin Qingxian hugged her head and sat on the ground, tears eroded her eyes little by little.

When Master Yunmo came, his pupils shrank when he saw the scene in front of him.

That's too late.

He slapped the magic-gathering stone in Ye Mosha's body suddenly.

A mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of Ye Mosha's lips, "Master, are you going to kill me too?"

"No, Yi'er," Yun Mo flew forward.

The magic-gathering stone in Ye Mosha's body trembled crazily, his pupils were once again swallowed by blood, countless black air burst out, and the entire sky turned black, like hell on earth.

He lost consciousness, and suddenly slapped Master Yunmo with his palm.

When Yin Qingxian saw such a scene, his pupils shrank, and he suddenly stood in front of Master Yunmo.

Blood splashed on Ye Mosha's face.

Ye Mosha's hands trembled, and this scene was reflected in his pupils.

The blood on Yin Qingxian's body occupied his whole mind.

"Xian'er—"

He trembled.

He was afraid.

He suddenly stepped forward and hugged Yin Qingxian in his arms, "Xian'er, wake up, Xian'er—"

Suddenly, he knelt down on the ground, "Xian'er—"

　Seventh today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)