The best are seeking death every day, and the big guys are killing each other indiscriminately.

Wen Shao shook his head: 'Nothing'

Mo Qi obediently stopped asking any more questions.

Approaching Moyin Lian's bedroom, there were ambiguous sounds coming from inside, including the woman's charming moans, the man's violent breathing, and the sound of flesh colliding with each other...

Wen Shao felt a little embarrassed subconsciously.

How embarrassing is it to bring your children to see this?

Mo Qi didn't feel embarrassed, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Wen Shao covered his mouth slightly and sent a message to the two little ones: 'Close your ears. ’

The demons guarding the door looked as usual, as calm as saints. They were obviously used to this scene.

After a long time, the clouds and rain began to subside, and the intoxicated voice of the man inside suddenly changed its tone, and he let out a final scream and lost his breath.

Mo Yinlian said lazily: "Prepare hot water."

Wen Shao knew that he could not wait any longer.

After all, the formation to hide the aura is just a small trick. Whether she can deceive Moyin Lian is another question. She is in a relaxed posture now. Once she becomes alert, she may not be able to detect it.

In order to minimize the loss, she cannot be alerted first.

Wen Shao winked at Mo Qi.

[Xiao Bai, you will stop those demon soldiers later, and Mo Yin Lian’s life will be handed over to Xiao Qi, do you understand? 】

[Yeah, yeah, I promise to complete the mission! 】

Wen Bai stayed where he was, while Wen Shao and Mo Qi took advantage of the door being opened to sneak in and attack.

The smell in the room was lewd, and the man who had just had a good time with Moyin Lianhuan was now a mummy.

Mo Yinlian was wearing a red gauze dress and was leaning lazily on the edge of the bed. His eyes were half-open and half-closed, his beautiful figure was vaguely visible, and there were traces of ambiguity on his body.

Suddenly, her brows became solemn, and her casual look disappeared. She turned sideways to avoid the killing move coming from the front, but the moment she turned sideways, she felt another killing intent.

There was no panic in Moyin Lian's eyes, and he quickly formed a protective shield around his body while adjusting his posture to minimize the damage.

However, she still underestimated the strength of the person who came. After the three forces converged, Moyin Lian was at a disadvantage and kept retreating while covering the wound on his waist.

"Come here!" Mo Yinlian said loudly, but at this time Wen Bai was blocking the outside, no one could come to talk to her, and the protective formation of the Demon Palace was also changed by Wen Shao.

"It's a pity, the reaction was pretty fast." The figures of the two people slowly appeared, with the same look on their similar faces.

Mo Yinlian frowned: "So it's you, how did you get in?"

Could it be that there is a ghost inside her devil's palace? How is this possible?

Wen Shao held the God-Slaying Sword in his hand and sneered slightly: "There are so many things you can't think of."

Mo Qi ridiculed: "Mo Yin Lian, have you ever thought you would be where you are today?"

In Mo Qi's hand, the sword that had just stabbed her was still glowing with cold light. The stronger the murderous intention in the owner's heart, the sharper the sword became.

In those hundred years of darkness, the long and endless pain made him think only of relief. At this time, only the word revenge could make his heart beat again.

He had waited for this day for too long.

"Ha." A hint of sarcasm flashed in Moyin Lian's eyes. She gently touched her waist, and the bleeding area healed instantly. To her, it was just a little flesh wound.

And the two of them joined forces and attacked her secretly, which only caused this little damage to her. Why do you think she was the one who was in desperate situation?

A strange scimitar suddenly appeared in her hand. The blade was blood red and dyed with blood. She had drank a lot of blood. Her whole body became more and more unpredictable as she took out the weapon. She glanced at them with cold eyes and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked.

"I haven't been able to find you for so many years, but I didn't expect you to come to my door today. It's really gratifying~" Mo Yinlian chuckled softly, with a charming tone, "Wen Lang, since you don't want to stay with me forever, then Just be the soul killed by my sword."

"And you, Mo Qi." She turned to Mo Qi, who looked at her coldly, "Tsk tsk, you look so much like your father. For the sake of your usefulness, I won't kill you for the time being."

Wen Shao raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Are these your last words?"

Mo Yinlian snorted coldly: "What a shame!"

"There's nothing more to say, let's do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yinlian took the bloody scimitar and went straight to Wen Shao's door.

She was already aware of the increasingly fierce battle outside. Thinking of the Taotie decades ago, she felt bad.

All the people arranged in the Demon Palace are her confidants. They have been cultivated by eating many treasures from her. They will be indispensable helpers in the future war to unify the six realms. She will feel heartbroken if one of them is missing.

So now she just wants to make a quick decision and then deal with that glutton.

If she could absorb Mo Qi's cultivation, she wouldn't be afraid of even the adult ancient ferocious beast Taotie.

"Xiao Qi." Wen Shao called.

Mo Qi immediately rushed forward and blocked Mo Yin Lian's attack, while Wen Shao assisted from the side with Zhanshen in hand.

The fight just now was just a test. He is not the protagonist today and cannot bury Mo Qi's role.

The two sides fought, and it was difficult to tell the difference for a while.

Hearing the screams outside, Mo Yin Lian's heart was bleeding, it was all her hard work!

Damn it, how come this little beast is progressing so fast? He is only less than two hundred years old!

Thinking that Mo Qi had half of the credit for his cultivation today, and that his eyes were pecked out by an eagle, Mo Yin Lian was so angry that he vomited blood.

If he continued to fight, he would definitely lose. Moyin Lian couldn't bear it anymore and swallowed something. When they fought again, the power was even greater.

But with Wen Shao watching eagerly, Mo Yin Lian still couldn't take advantage. However, the battlefield between the three of them expanded. The fragments of Mo Yin Lian's bedroom flew away, and the tables and chairs were turned into fly ash. It was clearly reinforced by reinforcements. Law, but the palace is still crumbling.

A wall collapsed, and Moyin Lian saw the opportunity and ran out.

"Want to escape?" Mo Qi and Wen Shao followed closely, and the battlefield between the three of them changed from the originally broad palace to the broader blue sky.

From thousands of miles away from the Demon Palace, all the demons felt this shocking battle.

"What, what's going on?" A dull demon raised his head tremblingly, "Is this the new relationship between the demon lord and his male favorite?"