He has a black hair, and his black cloak is turning gently. There is a white Warcraft tattooed on it. The fine feathers and the face of the God Jun set off his evil spirit.


    "Master Moyuan is back!"


    Seeing him falling from the sky, everyone could not help but get excited.


    In their impression, Moyuan''s strength has always been very strong, and he is the invincible God of Xiaoman''s mentor. Now that he comes here like a God, he undoubtedly brings hope to them.


    "Look at it


    At this time, Bai hang exclaimed and saw countless figures in front of him.


    These men, dressed in red robes and full of evil spirits, rushed towards this side.


    "Evil spirit!! It''s the devil who killed me


    "What''s the matter? Does the evil spirit want to fall into the well and hurt the stone? "


    "Damn it! We haven''t solved the corpse demons yet, and as a result, they have come out to find the leak


    They thought that master Moyuan would come back and fight back Luosha, and then work together to solve the remaining corpse demons.


    As a result, the evil spirit suddenly killed them and caught them by surprise.


    "Wait!" All of a sudden, Huang Lin''s pupil shrinks, exclaimed: "devil evil spirit and corpse demon fight?"


    "Really!" All eyes widened, an unbelievable look at the devil in front, and the corpse devil fight together.


    The strength of the evil spirit is superb, and it seems that he still controls the corpse demon very much. It is a state of crushing completely.


    Not only that, in these evil spirits, there are the twelve palace masters of the evil evil spirits, but they suppress the giant corpse demons.


    "No?! The evil devil came to help us


    It''s incredible, but what happened in front of me is actually happening!


    When!


    At this time, a burst of provocative music, drawing people''s attention back to Mo yuan''s body.


    Mo yuan''s eyes are cold, slender fingers on the string, rippling out a sound, into a sharp blade, toward the Luocha fly past.


    "Hum!" Luocha''s pupil shrinks, and quickly dodges away. Then the figure moves and appears behind the ink yuan.


    "Damn it, it''s you!"


    Mo yuan a face indifferent, not afraid of Luocha''s sneak attack.


    All of a sudden, a red awn flashed over and shot toward the back of Luocha''s heart.


    Luo Cha''s heart shocked, had to take back his hand to avoid this red awn.


    Mo yuan put away the glass guqin, raised his hand to grasp this red awn, but it is a red sword.


    He turned around and looked at Luocha indifferently, "you are not worthy to die under the glazed Guqin."


    "What?" Luo Cha''s heart, gushed out a fury, "then you let me see, what qualifications do you have to say this?"


    He raised his hand, countless resentment scattered, gathered into a grimace, toward the ink Yuan fly in the past.


    Mo yuan''s figure moves, the ink hair flutters under, the moment appears in the back of Luocha.


    At the same time, the Yan prison in his hand gently cut off another arm of Luocha.


    "In front of the devil, your evil thoughts are just the worst existence." His voice was low, like the voice of Yama pronouncing the death of the other party.


    "You, are you a demon?" Luo Cha''s mind is tight, can''t help flustered up.


    In this world, there are immortals and demons.


    They are powerful beings above other creatures.


    Resentment, derived from the obsession of living beings, how can it surpass the evil spirit?


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