Suddenly, her hands burst into earth-yellow light, and with a squeal, she thrust out towards Fan Xiaolin, and at the same time told the Flame King to retreat.
In the midst of the electric light and flint, Fan Xiaolin roared, and the thick fog shrouded. As everyone screamed, they saw Brahma Tianluo hitting the square at an extreme speed. The earthy yellow light dissipated, revealing a gray smoke filled
of pits.
The whole place was silent until Brahma Tianluo flew out of the pit, her hair disheveled and looking very embarrassed, before the Demonic Shadow Sect burst out with contemptuous laughter.
On the Beiming City side, there were mostly exclamations and worries, and there was also a moment of disappointment. Now the two sides have become a one-on-one draw. In the end, it depends on Mo Xingchen. If Mo Xingchen loses, they will become
A slave of the Demonic Shadow Sect.
Bei Mingzhu was very surprised by Brahma Tianluo's failure. It can be said that among the three of them, Brahma Tianluo should be the one with the most hope of winning. Moreover, she had vowed to win before. Now that she lost, Bei Ming
The people in the city were in panic.
Brahma Tianluo flew back into the air and stood opposite Mo Qianye. She stared at the man with a handsome face as sharp as a knife and said coldly: "Young Master Mo is indeed well prepared. I am the one who underestimated you.
"
"Hahaha, it's not too late for Miss Fan to surrender now. I guarantee that after you join the devil, your status will only be below me, and the people Miss Fan cares about will also be intact. I wonder if Miss Fan is willing to consider it?
"Mo Qianye smiled gracefully and gracefully, but it made Brahma Tianluo have the urge to beat him to death.
Mo Xingchen hurriedly asked Brahma Tianluo: "Xiao Luo, are you okay?" There was also disbelief in his eyes. With the Ice Flame King here, it was impossible for Brahma Tianluo to lose. He even felt that he was fighting Mo Qianye.
Maybe there was no need to start, but he didn't expect that this time it would be a big surprise to him, but he believed that Brahma Tianluo had a reason.
"Xingchen, the last game depends on you." Brahma Tianluo did not answer Mo Qianye, but the coldness of her eyes gave Mo Xingchen the answer. When she turned to leave, she sent a message to Mo Xingchen and said to Mo Qianye, "Mo Qianye put me
The master and your father have been brought here. If I don't lose, he will kill my master and your father, but you must defeat him. I will try to find a way to rescue them now."
Hearing the news, Mo Xingchen felt as if a huge wave was rising in his heart. However, he suppressed his excitement and did not show it on his face. Instead, he pointed at Mo Qianye with his sickle of life and death: "
Master Mo, don’t waste your time, we and the Demonic Shadow Sect are at odds with each other!”
"Mo Xingchen, I understand that your Xingmang Valley and my Demonic Shadow Sect are incompatible with each other, but Miss Fan is not your wife yet. She still has the right to choose. If she is willing to become the young lady of the Demonic Shadow Sect, compared to your Xingmang Valley
The young lady is much more noble." Mo Qianye said very evilly, "And I always believe that a man like you is not worthy of an outstanding woman like Miss Fan." After saying this, he looked at her with admiration.
He glanced at Brahma Tianluo's leaving figure.
Mo Xingchen was so angry that his thoughts of killing Mo Qianye, a demon, had never been stronger than at this moment.
"Then let you see if I am worthy of it!" Mo Xingchen was completely angry, and the sickle of life and death immediately drew a beautiful black arc light blade and cut towards Mo Qianye.
Mo Qianye snorted coldly: "It's better to summon your magic beast. Your strength is no match for me. Don't lose too badly."