I, Long Jun, am not short!

Why did something happen to Bihai Yuntian, why did Ancheng Dijun suddenly withdraw the seal? Yan Cijing pressed his heart inexplicably, and suddenly a lot of doubts emerged. He thought it was Suzaku's change, and he had heard about it Suzaku is the divine beast of Dijun Ancheng, and perhaps because Dijun Ancheng moved the seal arbitrarily and caused Suzaku to be uneasy, it caused his heart to flutter.

Hearing his words, Mozun smiled softly: "I guessed right, Suzaku is really here with you."

Chu Xian was really overwhelmed to deal with him, but Yan Cijing was able to handle him with ease. His blue sea and cloud sky did not move, and no one could stop him if he moved. Chu Xian was worried, so he threw the Demon Lord to He, went first by himself.

As soon as Yan Cijing evaded him, his attack was unbelievable, poisonous and black. The so-called soft is afraid of hard, and hard is afraid of death. Yan Cijing is a typical example of death. The demon king couldn't stand him.

Mozun dodged Qingshui's blade, and held Yan Cijing's sharp blade with one hand with a dagger in the overwhelming demonic energy: "Do you want to know why Suzaku has taken a fancy to you?"

Yan Cijing raised his dagger, grabbed his arms with his backhand, and twisted him away. He leaned forward and asked Mozun in a low voice: "I don't want to know who that person is, do you want to know who that person is?" But I have to tell me how my mother died, she is a princess of the devil world, how could she die so easily, who did the dragon king's broken bone thousands of years ago, and who put something in his body, why did Emperor Ancheng die? Fallen demon, what is it for, what do you want?"

Mozun couldn't break free from his hand, but Yan Cijing pinched his wrist hard with one hand, and laughed angrily: "You want to know? I won't say anything, he has been thinking about it for thousands of years, and I want him not to come! "

Without hesitation, Yan Cijing grabbed his hair with the other hand and pulled it back fiercely, forcing him to raise his head and cry out in a low voice: "You guys have calculated everything, I'm afraid you didn't account for a variable like me, I really can't help you with your ability, but it's a pity that I am also a demon, a demon who came out of the blue sea and sky, of course you don't have to say it, I can also destroy your limbs, see if your mouth has yours Hard bones."

It is not known whether Mozun's mouth is hard-boned, but his heart is definitely harder than his mouth. Yan Cijing didn't want to talk nonsense with him, but at this moment he always had something to say: "You hate Xianxian because of your father. , must be enough to care about blood relationship, so why don't you care about your blood, Mo Qinghan and Mo Xunyu are both your pawns, and they are also the pawns of Emperor Ancheng. The fate is just to give Mo Qinghan a reason to send troops to the heavenly realm, forcing Emperor Xuanyun and Lord Long to go down to the realm, so as to facilitate your plan."

He sneered lowly: "Didn't you hate Lord Long for so many years because of your father's hatred? Then why don't you even care about your own blood? Ci Shu and Mo Qinghan are so innocent, you are really determined! Your Majesty, are you really doing it for revenge, not because you want Emperor Xuanyun and Lord Long to die in the hands of Emperor Ancheng together, so that there will be no more warriors in the heavens who can stop you, and you attack the heavens without any scruples, and unify you. Six realms!"

Mozun laughed out loud: "You are his child, you are so smart, I thought he would see what I was thinking, but it's a pity that his mind was swallowed by demonic energy, and he couldn't think of this level for a long time, but you See it first, yes, that's what I mean, so what, did you do anything to me?"

Before the words fell, a strong demonic energy erupted from Mozun's body, which made Yan Cijing take a few steps back. Mozun Shi Shiran stood up, and without changing his face, he reset his wrist and looked at it coldly. Looking at him: "I wanted to save your life, but now it seems that there is no need."

After saying that, he leaned against his body and slashed at Yan Cijing. He was older than Yan Cijing by an unknown number of years—even though Chu Xian could laugh at the Demon Lord for his incompetence in moves, Yan Cijing couldn't. Years of teaching, even Chu Xian has not learned [-]% of Chu Xian. He can indeed suppress the Demon Lord lawlessly by relying on his own practice of Bi Luo Huang Quan, but if he wants to do it with real swords and guns-the Demon Lord can naturally suppress him ruthlessly. his head.

Fortunately, Yan Cijing had imitated Chu Xian's fearless vigor, not only didn't take a step back, but slapped him up, the two of them met each other for a short time, and then quickly separated.

Yan Cijing didn't know whether it was hard to understand or very sad in his heart, but the person who never liked to talk could not stop: "Emperor Ancheng definitely wants Emperor Xuanyun's life, he has fallen into a demon, no one can stop him, Once Emperor Xuanyun dies, Lord Long has nothing to fear, as long as the broken bones in his body are reactivated, he will be no different from a useless person, and Emperor Ziming is ignorant, so he can be dealt with casually..."

During the conversation, Qingshui and Mozun's short sword made a few more moves. Yan Cijing didn't notice a small wound on his neck for a moment, but the slight pain aggravated his depression: "Emperor Yuliang can't retreat, and he can't do it again. It is the god of literature, and there is only Emperor Jiuling left to guard against. No matter how powerful Emperor Jiuling is, he is only a god of literature. Needless to say, the emperor of heaven, the military and spiritual power of the emperors of all dynasties is not as good as several emperors. None of the other gods are up to par. Mozun, you have a good plan!"

He held the light water knife tightly: "You sent someone to kill Qijin, and then used a note to blame Emperor Xuanyun, and then Emperor Ancheng sent medicine to Mo Qinghan, forcing Mo Qinghan to send troops and resign. Shuzi listens to his brother in everything. When you did all this, you made up your mind to keep the lives of your two sons here."

His voice was already faintly trembling, and the Qingshui blade was getting faster and faster, forcing the Demon Lord to dodge again and again: "But Mo Qinghan is so innocent, Princess Qijin is so innocent, Ci Shu is so innocent, and Suyang Zihuan has offended you, how can you dodge it?" Just hate who can’t do it yourself, can’t you take what you want openly, can’t you feel at ease after dragging so many people to hell together!”

Mozun laughed: "I feel very at ease," he called Yan Cijing affectionately, "Ci Jing, do you really want to follow Chu Xian that much? He once knocked you down to the blue sea and sky, and he never responded to your love. You have to be so cheap, don't you? It's good to follow uncle. If you like it, uncle will cripple Chu Xian's limbs, cramp up his muscles, and then send him to play with you. Then you can do whatever you want with him, he I will never resist, and Jiu Ling will never stop you, do you think this is good?"

Yan Cijing sneered, and Qingshui had already reached the back of Mozun's heart: "Looking for death, that's the person I put on the top of my heart. You really dare to say it. How many times you made things difficult for me before? I'll figure it out with you in a while, and I'll ask you again, how did my mother die, what role did you play in it, and how did you participate in the Dragon Lord's broken bone? If I will be merciful, I will not know!"

Mozun moved slightly with his fingers, and smiled kindly on his face: "Good nephew, your mother is my own sister, what can I do to her, uncle has been looking for you that day, but unexpectedly was taken away by Chu Xian, you are Those of us in the devil world, of course he knows about Dragon Lord’s broken bone, what are you doing with me, listen to uncle, now you have switched to me, I will send Chu Xian to play with you obediently, okay?”

Yan Cijing stabbed his nails into the flesh fiercely, and he said two words expressionlessly: "Disgusting."

"Mozun, you make me sick too much."

Only at this moment, there were a few rumbling loud noises from the sky, and Yan Cijing's heart suddenly moved. He raised his eyes to look at the sky, but the Mozun saw it right at this time, and a wave of devilish energy between his fingers slammed into the sky. Yan Cijing was startled, the devilish energy brushed past his sleeves, and a line was drawn between the maple-red sleeves, but he didn't care to look at it, and he didn't care to target him again. Mozun.

Xuan Yun wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his lips, he supported Mo Yan and knelt on the ground, begging: "Master, please stop, if Bi Haiyun is really broken, the Six Realms will be in chaos, and this world will be ruined!"

Emperor Ancheng smiled softly: "It's late."

The blue sea and sky are broken.

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