With the growl.

I saw a beautiful figure rushing out from the front, which was exactly-

Bright moon!

Seeing the bright moon rushing out in a desperate posture, Guan Yu'e's eyes were even more shocked: "No!"

Unfortunately, at this time, she is at the end of her strength and has no strength, so how can she stop her?

Mo Chao disdained: "A existence like an ant also wants to stop this emperor? It's really stupid."

A sound of stupidity.

The purple light long sword was even more urgent, and in just a moment, it carried the boundless aura of death and completely fell.

Boom!

The sword energy fell.

The pressure explodes.

The domineering purple sword light fell on the whole body of Jiaoyue in an instant. Facing the domineering purple sword energy, Jiaoyue could not resist it. In just a moment, her face turned red and she had a mouthful of blood.

It spilled out suddenly!

The long sword in his hand was completely dismissed.

The bright moon retreats.

In Mo Chao's eyes, a cold light condensed: "Die!"

A low growl started.

Mo Chao was not hesitating, and the purple sword in his hand rose, and in an instant, stabbed towards the bright moon ahead.

The long sword fell.

Killing crazy on the scene.

Puff!

But in a flash, the purple light sword penetrated the body of the bright moon in an instant.

"No!"

Guan Yu'e was shocked in front of her eyes, and she burst into tears of grief. Another mouthful of blood was completely vomited out, and the breath of life became weaker and weaker. Unfortunately, she was left with the pain.

How could Mo Chao stop?

Snorted coldly.

The moment the long sword in his hand flipped, he saw a purple sword light rising into the sky.

As the purple sword light soared into the sky.

The body of the bright moon was even more broken.

on site!

Only blood foam in the sky kept floating.

Blood foaming.

The pressure is strong.

Everyone felt even more trembling and restless.

At the death of the Jiaoyue, the beauty burst into tears. Although Guan Yu'e claimed to be the master of the Jiaoyue, the two of them had a deep relationship. At this time, the Jiaoyue was killed. How could Guan Yu'e not be angry?

He actually refrained from his own injuries and stimulated his whole body's energy: "Old Dog Mo Chao, if you kill my maid, I will not be able to relieve the hatred in my heart if I don't kill you."

Guan Yu'e was holding a bamboo stick, and the light was dissipating for a moment, and the power of the scene became stronger. But at this time, Guan Yu'e's already particularly fragile vitality continued to dissipate.

It is about to fall.

Mr. Guan was even more anxious and prayed again: "Young Master, hurry up, hurry up a little faster. Even if you die, as long as I can see the Qingxuan sword return, everything will be nothing."

When Mr. Guan thought so, he felt even more expectation in his heart. If you can see it, then-

It’s okay to die!

Just when Mr. Guan was thinking this in his heart, Mo Chao ahead disdained: "It's just an ant to fight back."

The purple light sword had no extra moves, and just assassinated towards Guan Yu'e, as if he wanted to kill his life with one sword.

Facing the pressure of the purple sword.

On Guan Yu'e's face, she had the intention of death. She turned around and looked at Ling Tian in the wolf smoke in front of her, and was looking forward to it: "Young Master, Guan Yu'e can only win you a moment."

"Can the Qingxuan Sword be released?"

"It depends on you."

Guan Yu'e's desire to die appeared, and the wolf smoke in front of her was trembling violently. Instead, a solid wave of air spread out in the blink of an eye. As the wave spreads for a moment, a green sword light shines.

The wolf smoke broke and soared into the sky!

The sword light rises.

The sky moves!
Chapter completed!