Goddess rules the world

Chapter 369 Putting On The Wedding Dress (8)

Young Master Thirteen was so anxious that he stomped his feet on the spot. No one knew better than him how bad the Lord's body was. If this happened next time, even if he wasn't killed by Ye Moling, he would be killed by the demons in his body.

Move, more and more powerless!

"Oh, the emperor of the demon clan is nothing more than that!" During the battle, Ye Moling's eyes that seemed to be so dark that they seemed to be bottomless, when only Ye Qianli could see them, such a flamboyant ghostly aura .At the same time, this huge power also made his offensive more and more powerful.

Ye Qianli blocked the sword swiftly, and her body was forced back by three points. Suddenly, a mouthful of fishy sweetness rushed into her throat, her lips were tightly pressed, and blood slowly overflowed.

"Your Majesty!"

Young Master Thirteen's face changed drastically, and he wanted to go forward, but he raised his hand to signal to retreat, and he didn't dare to go forward again.

Ye Qianli closed her bewitching eyes, took a deep breath, and suddenly opened her eyes again, the pupils with strange swirls gradually became sinister and terrifying.Suddenly, the strong wind blew up his silver hair and blurred the cinnabar under his left eye.

But at this moment, a snake-like totem jumped out from the cinnabar, slowly spreading across his left half of his face, and within a short while, that weird red totem covered his entire left face.

At this moment, Ye Qianli is like a bloodthirsty demon just awakened. That kind of him belongs to the real posture of a demon.

"Oh, so what about demons? You will still die in my hands!"

Ye Moling's hatred for him was more than a little bit, and with a cold drink, the sword he swung was filled with black fog.

With a sound of "Zheng", Dou Cangqiong fought back, and the huge tremor almost made Ye Moling's sword scream.

Ye Qianli has become demonic, and the sword in her hand is a demonic sword.

This battle seemed to have turned into a battle between demons and ghosts, implicating the surrounding air to diffuse the breath of hell.

Ye Moling was completely enraged by his attack, and his strange black eyes widened suddenly. He was not unaware that Ye Qianli's sword, even though it was possessed by demons, still only had three points of strength.He was afraid that his body was seriously injured, and he didn't know if he could kill him if everything was fine.It's just that he won't let go of this opportunity, and he must get rid of it quickly.

The vortex rolled up in the air suddenly disappeared and stopped.

But under such calmness, Ye Moling concentrated on a blow of ten successes, at this moment, he didn't care whether he would be violent or not.Revealing his identity, he swung his sword and slashed straight at him.

Ye Qianli's eyes froze, and he suddenly raised the sword, trying to let the power of the devil go to the sword body as much as possible, and receive the blow.

However, how could a ghost with ten successes lose to a demon with three successes?

The results speak for themselves.

Ye Qianli's Dou Cangqiong sword trembled, and the huge impact force forced his body back more than a dozen steps. When his footsteps softened, he suddenly backed up with the sword, so that he just bent down instead of falling on the ground. on the ground.A mouthful of blood was spit out suddenly, and the demon seeds gathered in the body were completely dispersed.

Ye Moling didn't take back his move, turned his sword and struck straight away in an instant.

But at this moment, a plain shadow flashed across the two figures in an instant, and with a stretch of its arms, it protected Ye Qianli in front of him, blocking his sword.

At that moment, Ye Moling could see clearly that it was Gu Quhan's face.

His pupils tightened suddenly, he was startled for a moment, and hastily accepted the skill that had been kept in the sword.The edge of the sword was deflected, stabbing straight at her neck, and the wind messed with her hair.

(End of this chapter)