Queen Beimingzhu was shocked when she heard that Brahma Tianluo's master and Mo Xingchen's father were both in the hands of the Demonic Shadow Sect, and that they were threatening their victory right under the square.
Does that mean Beiming City is bound to lose? If it wins, wouldn't Brahma Tianluo's master and Mo Xingchen's father die on the spot? Beiming Zhu doesn't think Brahma Tianluo and Mo Xingchen can sacrifice their masters and fathers for Beijin Country, so
She was now so panicked that she couldn't even think about Mu Yu being taken away by Bing Haotian.
Brahma Tianluo looked at the old monster Xi below, and was discussing with the Ice Flame King in her mind. In the end, the Ice Flame King decided that he would save people, because as soon as Brahma Tianluo walked away, she would immediately attract Mo Qianye's attention.
Ice Flame King took Brahma Sky Luo's silver lamp and turned into a small silver-white ice fire and quickly got out of the gap between the people on the rostrum. Brahma Sky Luo was naturally very confident that Ice Flame King could save people.
She is now worried that her master and Mo Xingchen's father seem to be in poor health, will the Demonic Shadow Sect train them into puppets? If so, it will be a big trouble.
Fan Tianluo looked at Fan Xiaolin. Fan Xiaolin was naturally very proud of having defeated Brahma Tianluo. Of course, she was a little unwilling to not kill Brahma Tianluo, but she couldn't help but obey her master's words.
Because she was the winner, she did not leave the square, and according to the rules, in a three-on-three battle, they could still deal with Mo Xingchen together. However, Mo Qianye did not issue such an order for the time being, so Fan Xiaolin stood
Waiting on the edge.
In the middle of the square, earth-yellow light kept hitting and exploding, making it almost impossible for everyone to see the two people fighting inside. Longhu often roared with terrifying force, and Mo Qianye often let out cold snorts to counter it.
The battle is getting more and more intense, and the air pressure seems to be getting stronger and stronger, making everyone feel out of breath and feeling like a mountain is being pressed against them.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the air, the earthy yellow light collapsed, and two figures, one white and one black, rolled back. Mo Qianye's hair was slightly disheveled, and there was a slight trace of sweat on his forehead. Mo Xingchen's sleeve was cut, and his chest was covered with tears.
The breathing fluctuates.
"Hey! Mo Xingchen, I have underestimated you." Mo Qianye didn't expect that Mo Xingchen could go through so many rounds in his hands without losing.
At this moment, Mo Xingchen has not asked the White Flame King to help, and Mo Qianye has not used magic skills yet. The two of them did not show their trump cards in this battle, but they fought very happily, especially for Mo Xingchen, who had not fought for a long time.
It was so vivid, and because he used all his strength to charge into battle again and again, allowing the energy in his body to move to the extreme, the barrier to the peak of six stars actually became loose, and it seemed that he could advance to seven stars with just one more try.
"Humph! That's because you are too arrogant!" Mo Xingchen stared at Mo Qianye's handsome face with a cold smile.
Mo Qianye was not angry at all, but smiled dumbly and said: "But if you don't use the strange fire, there is no way you can defeat me." The golden fan in Mo Qianye's hand was gone, and one hand touched the other.
Serpentine ring on.
"Then I won't bother you, just use your magic power! Otherwise you won't be able to defeat me!" Mo Xingchen knew that Mo Qianye was going to play his trump card, because he knew that Mo Qianye had lost his patience.