Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1880: Cold Light Dagger

"Really Miss!"

And at this moment, Ying Er's eyes fell on Mo Qingqing who was on the stage in Yanwuchang.

Looking at Mo Qingqing, Yinger's mist dripped in the eyes.

At the same time, Yinger's heart rose with joy.

Mo Qingqing was standing on the ring. The breath on her body was not weakened at all, and it seemed that Mo Qingqing did not have any slight injuries.

Looking at this scene, Yinger's heart was slightly relieved.

"Mo Qingqing is going to fight against Yitian?"

Listening to Yinger's remarks, Mo Wentian's eyes also looked at Yanwu Stadium.

Looking at Mo Qingqing's breath soaring, his eyes full of warfare, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a faint light.

"We can't let Miss and Yitian fight. Although Miss Xiuwei's cultivation is good, she is not his opponent!"

Suddenly, it seems to be remembering something, in Yinger's eyes, a touch of cold mang rose, and said quickly.

"This place is the place to rely on heaven, and there are countless disciples in this place, relying on you and me, so to fight against heaven, do you think we can save your lady?

"Or do we all want to plant here?"

After hearing the words, Mo Wentian's brow froze tightly, his expression even more dignified.

In Yinger's mind, Mo Wentian naturally understood, but at this moment, it was not the best time for them to save Mo Qingqing.

"Mo Wentian, what do you mean by that?"

"Are you afraid?"

"Don't you save our lady?"

"That's it, just leave first, my lady, I'll save it!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Yinger's anger soared.

She thought Mo Wentian was afraid, and she didn't try to save Mo Qingqing. The anger in her heart sprang up, and she was even more polite in that discourse.

"Yinger, I don't mean that!"

"I never ask anyone to fear anyone, but we came here to save your lady, not to harm her!"

"You said that at this moment we shot directly at Yitian. Do you think we can leave?"

"Can we escape from heaven?"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a flash of cold mang flashed, she explained in a loud voice.

In Mo Wentian's heart, it is not the fear of relying on Heaven and the Heaven Realm, but it is to save Mo Qingqing, but also to save it from Yi Tianlai's hands.

Not to mention the disciples who rely on heaven, it is said that relying on heaven is a powerful emperor, and it is not a simple matter for them to leave.

What's more, this place is still relying on heaven, it is the place where heaven comes, and there are countless disciples who rely on heaven.

Thinking this way, Mo Wentian's brow frowned even more.

"Can you escape from heaven?"

"Mo Wentian, sorry, I misunderstood you!"

"I'm too worried about the safety of Miss!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, Yinger realized that she thought it was too simple, and a little embarrassed and apologized to Mo Wutian.

"Let's take a look first, to what extent the strength of Yitianlai has reached, and then we will decide what we want to do!"

The icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes raised a touch of cold mang.

"Ok!"

Wen Yan, Ying Er quietly, nodded.

"Rely on the sky, you are not human at all!"

"You have tortured and killed countless women, you are a tyrannical, and today, I am Mo Qingqing, for the sky!"

And at this moment, above the ring, Mo Qingqing's eyes skyrocketed, in a stern way.

"Stink, what are you talking about?"

"You want to kill me?"

"You just had to fight with this one just now. If you said that you couldn't fight the battle, you would honestly follow me, but now you dare to speak like this in front of my disciples in heaven, I think you are looking for death!"

Listening to Mo Qingqing's words, leaning on the sky for a while, turning back, looking at Mo Qingqing in front of her, a terrible killing intention rose in his eyes.

At the same time, Yitian's fist clenched tightly, and his breath soared rapidly.

In those eyes looking at Mo Qingqing, there was no bound to kill.

If it is said that the eyes can kill people, Mo Qingqing at this moment, I am afraid that he has already been relied on to look at the eyes, and beheaded and killed thousands of times.

"What does Emperor Mo Qingqing mean? She is insulting our lord?"

"Isn't she willing to marry our Lord of Lords? Why is she still scolding us?"

"Is the rumor true? This Mo Qingqing did not voluntarily marry our master, but a deal between our master and the Northern Mo Tianjie master Mo Quyi?"

"But no one has ever dared to talk to our master in this way. I think Mo Qingqing has completely angered the master. The master will not spare her this time."

"I heard that Mo Qingqing is the Eucharist. Our Lord sees her Eucharist. I do n’t think the Lord will kill her, at least not until she gets her!"

...

On the ring, the voices came, and countless disciples of heaven depended on them, and they talked instantly.

At this moment, their eyes looked at Mo Moqingqing and Yitian.

In their opinion, Mo Qingqing could not be Yi Tianlai's opponent at all. Mo Qingqing was going to fight Yi Tian to fight.

As for Mo Qingqing's identity and physique, there have been rumors. These disciples who rely on heaven can't help but remember the rumors at this moment.

"I'm looking for death?"

"Rely on heaven, I can tell you, if you can't kill me today!"

"I Mo Qingqing will kill you!"

Listening to the sound of the talk, Mo Qingqing didn't bother, but his eyes were cold and staring at the sky in front of him, and he drunk.

At this moment, Mo Qingqing's breath became more and more terrifying.

It was impossible for her to lean on the sky in front of her.

Although she promised Yitian before the war, if she really lost, she would not come from Yitian.

Mo Qingqing's heart made up his mind.

"kill me?"

"Hahahaha ..."

"You won't be my opponent!"

"Beauty, I think you still follow me honestly and suffer less from this flesh!"

Mo Qingqing's voice came again, and Yitian laughed wildly.

It looked as if he had heard some funny jokes and couldn't stop.

"hateful!"

"Cold light dagger!"

With a cold drink, a dagger appeared in Mo Qingqing's hands.

That dagger was just the cold light dagger, and on top of that cold light dagger, bursts of terrible ice power burst out.

At the same time, Mo Qingqing's body was spreading with a terrible force of ice.

From a distance, Mo Qingqing at this moment is like a goddess of ice and snow, proud and terrible.

"Hanguang Dagger, this is the artifact of the imperial peak!"

"The imperial cold light dagger of the imperial peak, it is rumored that this dagger cannot bear even the perfect body of Tianzun!"

"What are you afraid of? Our master, Xiu Wei has reached the early stage of the Emperor, and his physique is even more terrible. This cold light dagger can't even hurt our master!

"Yes, our master is peerless. Even if Mo Qingqing is no matter how strong, she will not be our opponent!"

"The show is about to begin!"

...

Watching the cold light dagger appearing in Mo Qingqing's hands, countless disciples who relied on heaven talked.

But at this moment, their hearts still believed in Yitian.

After all, Mo Qingqing's Xiuwei talent is perfect, although he is only half a step away from the emperor's realm, he still hasn't broken into the emperor's realm.

At this moment, their eyes were looking above the ring platform. Their eyes did not blink, it seemed that they were afraid of missing something wonderful.