As if aware of his loss of control, Yin Yan rushed over in a hurry, "Yan'er, don't be impulsive!"
"Why……"
Ye Moyan's eyes seemed like endless abyss.
After the initial frenzy, he calmed down quickly.
So calm and terrifying.
The voice was low and hoarse, but condensed.
For some reason, he made Yin Yan even more uneasy.
"Yan'er, I know you will blame me, but I would rather you blame me than let a woman who can hurt you at any time stay by your side."
Ye Moyan closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to listen anymore.
After a moment, when he opened it again, his eyes were already filled with darkness.
Ye Moyan didn't look at the old man beside him, but looked at Di Qianjue opposite.
With Ye Moyan's intelligence, he could roughly guess what happened in a few seconds.
Di Qianjue... is very good.
No longer looking at the old man next to him, he walked past him with a cold expression on his face.
Such an extremely calm reaction made Yin Yan's heart sink even more.
"Night."
"master."
Night came in a flash.
"Take him down."
Ye Moyan's cold words made Yin Yan lose his voice, "Yan'er?!"
Yan'er is going to...trap him?!
Ye Moyan only gave him a cold back.
"Presumptuous! Who dares to step forward!"
Yin Yan shouted loudly, and the pressure on his body suddenly released! Unexpectedly, a figure suddenly flashed, and Ye Moyan was behind him, and then he couldn't move.
"Yan'er?!"
Yin Yan couldn't believe that Yan'er would actually attack him!
"Take it down."
Ye Moyan's voice was condensed, and Ye Mu immediately stepped forward and took Yin Yan down.
At this moment, all the Mandrills sensed the terrifying aura coming from their master.
The storm is coming and will destroy everything.
"As expected, the cold and ruthless Emperor Ye is capable of killing even his own master. It seems that your kindness has only been extended to one person..."
Di Qianjue seemed not to notice the coldness on his body, but remained provocative, "It's a pity... you can't protect her."
Ye Moyan's pupils were pitch black and boundless, like a deep pool.
"Ye Moyan, you may have been invincible in the past. But now you have sacrificed your own wings for a woman. Mr. Yin is probably heartbroken by you at this moment..."
The jeers became clearer and clearer in the quiet forest. Yeru and the others were furious, looking at them with murderous intent!
Ye Moyan, on the other hand, had no expression on his face. The calmer he looked, the more frightening he was.
"Di Qianjue, I also have a doubt about you."
He suddenly spoke with a deep look in his eyes, "Are you trying so hard to kill me or is it for her?"
This is self-evident to her.
The smile on Di Qianjue's lips faded unconsciously.
"Perhaps I was still doubtful before, but now, I am sure."
Ye Moyan's eyes were sharp and sarcastic, "You don't even know when you lost your heart. It's really pathetic."
As soon as he finished speaking, Di Qianjue's expression suddenly changed!
It was as if the secret hidden in the deepest part of my heart had been revealed, and I felt embarrassed, panicked, and angry...
In the end, they all gathered into a strong murderous aura!
Kill him!
He wants to kill Di Qianjue!
The two men seemed to be enraged beasts at this moment. The next second, they struck at the same time and collided with each other.
There are no moves left, only the mania and evil spirit that tear apart the opponent.
Even the air seemed to be saturated with the murderous aura, forming a fierce storm vortex, cutting off everything.
The sky suddenly darkened, as if even God was angry, thunder and lightning flashed, dark clouds rolled, and strong winds blew.
Ye Moyan sacrificed the sacrifice, the dark sickle flashed with dangerous light, and he whispered longing for the water of blood.
With a single wave of his hand, a thousand-meter-high mountain was cut in half!
For hundreds of miles, there is almost no grass growing.
As soon as the sacrifice to the new moon comes out, gods will be killed if they stand in their way, and Buddhas will be killed if they stand in the way of Buddha.
It seems to destroy everything.
Landslides and landslides.
The sky is dark and the earth is dark.
…
After hundreds of rounds, both men were injured, but Di Qianjue's injuries were obviously more serious.
Faced with Yemoyan's devastating and violent attack, even Emperor Qianjue could not gain the upper hand.
Night God Blood Demon.
This title became famous in China more than ten years ago.
In the past few years, no matter how low-key Ye Di was, no one dared to touch the dragon scale easily, because they knew that once this man got angry, it would be destruction and disaster that would sweep the world.
Back then, he single-handedly challenged the demon clan's 100,000 black demon army, covered in blood and looking like a god of murder. Even now, he scares everyone.
The title of Night God Blood Demon was born from this.
That frightening figure is still deeply imprinted in the minds of the demons. This is why, for so many years, the demons have only dared to make small fuss but not dare to attack in a big way, because they are afraid of Ye Moyan's strength.
Just because the demons didn't dare, it doesn't mean that Di Qianjie didn't dare!
The Saint Lord Buddha Nightmare is as prestigious as Ye Mo Yan in terms of skill, scheming, and strength. He is the only person in the entire Middle Earth who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Ye Emperor.
For so many years, Fanxu and Buddha have been fighting endlessly.
It's just that the most terrifying thing about Di Qianjue is not his cultivation, but his unfathomable scheming.
Quietly, the clouds and rain turned.
Therefore, even though the realm of Buddha is not even as vast as the Fuhai Demonic Abyss, it is still called the second largest empire.
But in the past, Emperor Qianjue was constantly plotting. How could he ever be so desperate to fight like today?
The sight of An Yi below was thrilling, and the old man beside him frowned frequently.
"We can't go on like this."
After saying this, the old man rushed forward and stood in front of Di Qianjue.
"Get out of the way!!"
At this moment, Di Qianjue was already furious. If the old man hadn't reacted quickly enough, he might have almost split him in half.
The old man was secretly frightened and became more and more determined to stop it.
"Holy Lord, don't be impulsive! If you fight Emperor Ye head-on, both sides will lose! Don't forget that Fanxu's army is still a hundred miles away!"
His words did not suppress Di Qianjue's rising murderous aura. The murderous intent in his silver eyes burst out, making him look extremely monstrous.
Scanned by these silver eyes, the old man suppressed his fear and tried his best to keep his voice steady, "Sage, please think twice!"
The mania in his silver eyes gradually faded away, and Di Qian looked at the opposite person in despair, but suddenly smiled.
The old man's hanging heart finally dropped. As long as the Holy Lord does not impulsively fight against Ye Emperor, he will feel relieved. "Ye Moyan, if you have the intention to deal with me here, you should hurry up and see how your army is doing.
! No matter how angry you are, that woman, I will still be determined! If you want to go back, then see if you have the ability!"
Yes, the biggest goal of this trip has been successfully captured.
As long as that woman is in his hands, His Majesty the Night Emperor will be constrained at every turn, and then it will be time for him to fight back!
That's right, he spent a lot of time on that woman just to contain Ye Moyan, not for anything else!
What he said before was simply nonsense!
How could Emperor Qianjue lose his heart for a mere woman?
My originally frantic heart suddenly sank unconsciously.