When everyone heard Mo Zhaoxie's words, they were shocked and subconsciously wanted to stay away from the Lord of Yanyu Pavilion and the inner demon, whether for the Six Realms or the Mirror Xuan Realm, they were an existence that needed to be away from like a plague.

"Haha," the inner demon who was exposed to his identity chuckled, still extremely beautiful. "At first, I heard that someone in this world could see through the true body of my inner demons at will, and even have a way to seal and kill me and my inner demons. I really don't believe it. Now it seems that it is really amazing in the world. Don't attract evil, I'm very interested in you."

Mo Zhao smiled evilly, subconsciously hugged Chen Guo tightly, and took a step forward to protect Shi Potian and Huashang. They both had supreme evil soldiers in their hands. Logically speaking, they were not afraid of ordinary inner demons, but they were not afraid of ten thousand, but they were afraid of something. It would be better to be careful in everything.

"Haha," Mo Zhaoxie chuckled. The sudden appearance of Weiming's inner demon is a six-step realm. Coupled with the difficulty of the inner demon, it is not an exaggeration to be more powerful than the beautiful seven-step power. "Young people are really flattered to be wrongly loved by the seniors."

"Haha, lies," the inner demon chuckled and pointed his hand at Mo Zhaoxie's heart. "I'm afraid you hate me very much. Do you think I'm very disgusting?" As he said, the inner demon turned his hand and had a red oil paper fan in his hand, holding it up, and he felt a sense of beauty.

Seeing the oil paper fan, Mo Zhaoxie was stunned, "Did you kill her?"

"Oh?" The inner demon chuckled and turned the red umbrella in his hand. "How do you determine that I killed her instead of borrowing the red umbrella to enjoy it?"

"If I said I guessed, do you believe it?" Mo Zhaoxie was frightened. The inner demon was even more cruel than he thought. He subconsciously took a step back, making Shi Potian and Huashu leave quickly.

"Haha, I guessed it well," said the inner demon casually, "Dongfang Muqing has nothing to do, it is simply a shame to my inner demon's face. Why don't I borrow her umbrella to view it? Do you like it?"

Mo Zhaoxie's eyes are sharp, so cruel!

If you don’t even let your own people go, you will kill them just by saying that you will be more terrifying than you think, and it is really scary to admit it in public so unscrupulously.

"Go away!" Mo Zhaoxie handed Chen Guo to Huashang and said anxiously to Shi Potian and Huashang, "His target is me, you can take Chen Guo away!"

"Don't attack evil!" Shi Potian shouted, glanced at the inner demon, focused his head, and turned around and left with Huashu.

Huashu nodded to Mo Zhaoxie. They were not passionate people, so when should they act? It is natural to understand when she and Shi Potian did not have the method to deal with the inner demons. Staying behind would only add to Mo Zhaoxie.

Even though he holds the supreme evil weapon, he is a little weak after all, and it is not a demon-sealing sword!

"Big brother, be careful, Guo'er will be very obedient." Chen Guo shouted. This girl is always sensible and unexpected.

The inner demon smiled and let Shi Potian leave. As she said, her goal was to do not draw evil, and she was not interested in others, even the lord of the evil soldiers.

At this time, the whole world was quiet. No one expected that the always mysterious inner demon would suddenly appear. Today, Mo Zhaoxie suddenly appeared, and the inner demon followed closely. It was hard to believe that this was a coincidence.

"I wonder how I should call senior?" Mo Zhaoxie looked at the inner demon, keeping all over his body on guard. The inner demon was really unpredictable. If you accidentally, you might be planted. It is terrible.

"My name is Qingfeng Longsweed. How about it? It sounds nice and easy to remember."

Mo Zhaoxie nodded, "It's really nice and memorable."

Qingfeng smiled with a long sleeve, still maintaining the appearance of the Master of Yanyu Pavilion, and circled around Mo Zhaoxie casually, "Mo Zhaoxie, do you think I am beautiful or Dongfang Muqing is beautiful?"

Is it evil!

"What's the point of arguing about this at this time? The senior has killed her. Even if she is beautiful, she is already dead." Mo Zhaoxie was even more alert to Qingfeng Changsweets.

"Wrong, it's not killing, it's eating," Qingfeng said casually with long sleeves. As he walked, he instantly turned into Dongfang Muqing's appearance. "If you say she is beautiful, I'll change it to this."

"Have you eaten?" Mo Zhaoxie was stunned, then his heart tightened, "Swallowing."

"It can also be said that," Qingfeng still circled around Mo Zhaoxie with long sleeves. "The world compares people from my inner demon world to snakes, vicious and insidious, hehe, I think this metaphor is quite appropriate, and do you know that in the snake world, there are some poisonous snakes that specialize in eating snakes."

Don’t let the evil moves, this breeze has a very evil sleeve.

"Don't get evil. I just said the marriage to you, it's not a joke. You can think about it."

Mo Zhaoxie chuckled, "I still say the same thing. Seniors are wrongly loved, but juniors can't bear it."

"You are afraid that I will eat you, right?" Qingfeng Changxiu said that he was still calm in the air. "Don't worry, I will not eat you before our child is born."

The meaning is very obvious. The birth of a child is the time to eat you.

Mo Zhaoxie didn't want to get entangled with Qingfeng's long sleeves anymore, "Senior came here today, so please make it clear that I am stupid, don't joke about fooling villains anymore."

"Haha," Qingfeng chuckled with a long sleeve, and turned into the appearance of the Master of Yanyu Pavilion. "Why, I'm impatient. Do you know how many people are eager to get close to me for a moment, but I don't care about it."

Qingfeng's long sleeves kept circling around Mo Zhaoxie, just like a poisonous snake looking for the opportunity and angle of attack, and could send a fatal blow at any time, killing people!

"That's right," Mo Zhaoxie tightened his hand with a demon-loving sword, his eyes erected on his eyebrows, and his ink light flashed. "The predecessor's appearance, strong cultivation, and the nature of the inner demon, what kind of man he wants in this world can't be found, so why bother with a minion like me? Since the predecessor is unwilling to tell him, please forgive me for rudely resigning."

Qingfeng stopped with long sleeves and looked at Mo Zhaoxie with a smile, "You dare!"

With a wave of his hand, his long sleeves were as sharp as a knife, sweeping towards Mo Zhaoxie.

Mo Zhaoxie's eyes were like lightning, and he had been wary of Qingfeng's long-sleeved attack, so he was naturally not panicked. The demon-loving sword in his hand was immediately cut out, and the sword light was sucked and spit out, and the black and gold battle aura was simmering, making a loud sound of sword sound, breaking through the void, and slashing towards Qingfeng's strange long-sleeved long-sleeved.

Qingfeng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the long sleeve suddenly changed direction. She knew very well that the supreme evil soldiers were powerful, and it was unwise to fight with him. Long sleeves avoided the sword like water, and swept around to Mo Ying.

Don’t be afraid of evil. The demon-loving sword turns the vital points of the whole body, and still slashes towards the long sleeves.

With a loud bang, this time, Longsweet no longer avoided and forced the Demon-Eating Sword.

Mo Zhaoxie flew away, his arms were numb, and the demon-loving sword in his hand was trembling. Just a normal attack, Mo Zhaoxie could not stop it.

"Haha," Qingfeng smiled with long sleeves when she saw this, "No, really good. If a person who is a cultivator like you, he had already been crushed to pieces with one blow just now, and you were not even injured. I found that he became more and more interested in you."

As he said that, with his long sleeves moving, the wind and thunder moved, opening his bloody mouth like a poisonous snake, revealing his poisonous fangs, biting him to Mok.

He still tried his best to avoid it, and the demon-loving sword was as strong as water's long sleeves.

The tiger's mouth was broken, bloody, and the demon-loving sword was dyed red.

"Haha, don't be evil, let me go back, I will love you very much." Qingfeng smiled with long sleeves, extremely charming.

"Ha," Mo Zhaoxie was dissatisfied, "Come again!"

Qingfeng's long-sleeved eyes flashed with cold light, and the long-sleeved danced, "Very good, I like hard bones, how about I dance for you?"

As the words came, Qingfeng's long-sleeved red umbrella flew up, sprinkling flowers rained, beautiful and charming, and intoxicating fragrance of flowers came, making people unable to help but indulge in it. Qingfeng's long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleeved long-sleev

Such a beautiful scene, I was frightened in my eyes when I saw Mo Zhaoxie. Such a dance music was even more terrifying than the thousands of killing formations.

Long sleeves danced, graceful figure turned, and the fragrance of flowers was swaying. Mo Zhaoxie's expression began to become dazed.

The already trembling hand was not tightly grasping the evil soldiers in his hand. In a daze, his body actually shook a little.

"Not good!" Hua Shao exclaimed. At this time, anyone could see that Mo Zhaoxie was obviously confused by Qingfeng's long-sleeved confusion, which was very dangerous.

Qingfeng smiled with long sleeves, moved his plain hands lightly, and slashed at Mo Zhaoxie's neck like a knife.

Although Mo Zhaoxie looked dazed, he seemed to be instinctively. The demon-loving sword blocked it out, trying to block the long-sleeved attack.

The next moment, the sound of bone shattering came. Mo Zhaoxie's arm was weak and hung down. The demon-loving sword came out of his hand and fell to the side. The blood marks at the corner of his mouth were eye-catching and blood flowed.

With one blow, Mo Zhaoxie's arm was destroyed and his internal organs were damaged.
Chapter completed!