As soon as she landed on the ground, she ran towards Lan Qingyue. Lan Qingyue couldn't care about her at this time. Yanmo stabbed him with another sword. He almost failed to avoid it and hurriedly set up a barrier, "
Zi Yan, stay inside."
Yanmo showed no mercy in her attacks, and this damn man just happened to teach him a lesson today.
She is the first of the four protectors. It can be said that besides the Demon Lord, the Yanmo is the most powerful in the Demon World.
Lan Qingyue's skill greatly increased after coming out of Biluo Cliff. In addition, he fell into the demon world and became much more powerful than before. However, despite this, he is not the opponent of Yan Mo.[
The two faced each other, and dazzling red light continued to burst out from where they met.
The calm lake was like a tsunami, setting off waves seven or eight meters high. Yanmo put his fingers together and uttered a few words. The lake water that rose into the air turned into black bubbles, surrounding Hong Ling.
She flew into the air and waved the red silk in her hand vigorously. The black bubbles were filled with red light and turned into sharp weapons, hitting Lan Qingyue continuously.
Every bubble contained huge power. Lan Qingyue jumped back more than ten meters, and the sword in her hand pierced through the bubbles one after another. Yan Mo looked at him with an indifferent expression, and a cold smile appeared on the corners of her lips.
As he was about to burst the bubble, the red silk in her hand once again flew to Lan Qingyue at a very fast speed. With a flick of her fingertips, the red silk took the force and hit Lan Qingyue hard on the chest.
This time, he failed to avoid it. He felt a pain in his chest. He frowned and stretched out his hand to grab Hong Ling. Hong Ling took the opportunity to wrap it around his hand, and the other end wrapped around his other hand, restricting his hand.
action.
He struggled hard twice, but found that he couldn't break free at all. The red silk seemed to be alive. The more he struggled, the tighter it shrank.
Yanmo sneered, fell from the air, stretched out his hand, and muttered a few words softly. The red silk wrapped around Lan Qingyue's hand suddenly fell off his palm and flew back to Yanmo's hand.
Yanmo gently stroked the red silk in her hand and said coldly, "Lan Qingyue, remember, this is my lesson to you. I teach you that you have let down your sister. If you treat her badly, you just follow her.
I can't get over my lustful demon. In this demon world, it's best not to let me see you having sex with this woman again. Otherwise, I won't be able to control my temper, and what should I do if I hurt your baby again?"
"Brother Wuye, brother Wuye..."
Seeing that Lan Qingyue was injured, Zi Yan acted as if she was injured, with a painful expression on her face and looked at him with wide eyes, showing anxiety and worry.
Lan Qingyue's injury was not very serious, but it also made his face turn pale in an instant.
He stretched out his hand to cover his chest. Although he knew that there was a gap in strength between himself and Yanmo, he did not feel scared because of this. Instead, he raised the sword in his hand and rushed forward, as if he wanted to fight her again.
Yan Mo stood still and said with a slight smile, "I don't want to fight you again. You are now the popular person in front of the Demon Lord. If I really cause you to be seriously injured, I won't be able to bear it from the Demon Lord."
Come on, if you want your girl Zi Yan to be well, just stand there and don't move, otherwise, believe it or not, if I take action, your girl Zi Yan's life and death will be difficult to guarantee."
She smiled very gently when she said this, but Lan Qingyue stopped and stared at her fiercely, her face extremely gloomy.