The spirit eagle swooped down, and Mu Tong turned over and dodged.

The spirit eagle attacks again

Just as Mu Tong and Lingying competed, Tianqi looked at Yun Yehuang because of his anger.

However, her eyes turned and looked at Mu Qingqian opposite Yun Yehuang.

It was a boy dressed in a man.

But she was as smart as she could tell at a glance that the person was not a teenager.

This was the first time she saw Emperor Yun Ye spending so much effort for a woman.

He actually transitioned to true blood during a period of weakness?

Tianqi's eyes were shining with brilliance, he held the ice stick in his hand tightly, and his nails were pale, "Yedi, I seem to have your weakness."

She held the ice stick and a beam of light shone brighter than ever.

The target is not Yun Yehuang, but Mu Qingqian.

It's her head!

While Mu Tong was hiding from the spirit eagle, she glanced at this scene from the corner of her eyes and was immediately frightened and suffocated, "Miss Mu!"

Mu Tong stared nervously, as the beam of light was about to hit Mu Qingqian's head, and it exploded with one blow.

At the critical moment

Yun Yehuang opened his purple eyes in a flash.

The blood-transmitting hand let go of Mu Qingqian, and a purple light shot out from his sleeve, bang! It collided with the power of the Apocalypse.

The apocalypse seemed to have been backfired, and it took a small step back slightly.

At the same time, Yun Yehuang destroyed the spirit eagle transformed from the power of apocalypse with one move.

Yun Yehuang slowly stood up, the wind and clouds surged, his darkness rose, his eyes were as bright as ice and snow.

The Apocalypse was a little shocked by Yun Yehuang's sudden awakening.

"Nei Ye?"

"Apocalypse, are you looking for death?"

"Emperor Ye, I must have believed you in this sentence in the past, but now you know who is looking for death.

Don’t forget that you are very weak now.”

"Even if I am weak, I will be more than enough to deal with you."

"Yeah?"

"Try it?" Yun Yehuang stood with his hands behind his back, with a ruthless face.

The apocalypse suddenly flashed a hundred meters ahead of Yun Yehuang.

Yun Yehuang curled his lips and his bloodthirsty smile bloomed to his mouth.

Apocalypse activates the power of the ice stick.

A ball of light gathered in Yun Yehuang's palm. I couldn't see how he took action. I only knew that the ball of light was like an offline arrow, rushing towards the Apocalypse.

Tianqi used an ice stick to block it, the flowing light exploded, and the power of Yun Yehuang was transformed.

Before the Apocalypse could react, the power from Yun Yehuang's palm just now passed through the Apocalypse's heart.

"Ah" Tianqi groaned and took three steps back.

She covered her bleeding heart, looked up in shock, her eyes full of shock.

"you"

"Even though he is so weak, can he ruin you with one move?"

Apocalypse clenched his fists.

"Even if I am weak, it will be easy to destroy your Apocalypse."

This is a powerful person as strong as a king!

Even if you are weak, you will still torture you every minute.

Tianqi gritted his teeth, "Emperor Ye, you won't have a good time. You and I will never be proud of you or I."

The apocalypse turned into a ball of light and pulled Mo Qing on the clouds away.

Mu Tong walked forward with relief, "Your Highness, you are so powerful, you can even be someone as strong as Apocalypse."

Before he could finish his words, Yun Yehuang shook his body and vomited blood.

"Your Highness!" Mu Tong's face changed drastically, and she hurriedly supported Yun Yehuang.

Yun Yehuang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and glanced at Mu Qingqian, who was still in a coma behind him.

"Your Highness, weren't you doing well just now? Why did you do this?"
Chapter completed!