Mo Ze was also choked heavily.

He stepped? Where did he dare to tread?

How dare he do things that his father did not dare to do?

He couldn't play tricks, so Mo Ze could only look at Bi Xue for help.

Bi Xue suddenly became annoyed.

This Mo Ze is really **** useless. If he had the ability of Mo Youming back then, how could he have to work so hard? Even if he had the ability of Mo Yi, he wouldn't be like this.

Bi Xue took a look at Zi Xiuran's tough attitude, and didn't dare to confront him head-on.

The triangular eyes turned, and then looked at the clamoring old man just now: "Today, the emperor will put down what he said, whether to hand over people or start a war, you can decide for yourself."

The old man frowned and glanced at the black demon soldiers behind Bixue and Mo Ze, and couldn't help feeling worried.

"Immortal Venerable, we don't need to confront them head-on." The old man walked up to Zi Xiuran and whispered.

The meaning of the old man is obviously that he does not want to fight. Once the three worlds of immortals, demons and monsters start a war, it is not a joke. It will kill thousands of people. For a person from the demon world, the fairy world is in danger. , there is really no need for this.

Hua Yi frowned, somewhat displeased with what the old man said.

These old stubborn people are rigid and cowardly. If they say they want to start a war, they will start a war. He doesn't believe that they dare to come and fight their fairy world.

Zi Xiuran ignored the old man, and only looked at Bi Xue coldly: "The deity also put down his words here, and Mo Yi, I, Zi Xiuran, will protect Mo Yi. If anyone dares to touch him, it will be difficult for the deity, and there is no need Using the power of the fairy world, this deity can crush him to death with a single finger."

Zi Xiuran's ruthless words instantly frightened the demon soldiers and generals to tremble.

Bi Xue and Mo Ze's expressions also turned pale.

Zi Xiuran doesn't like soft and hard, it's hard to deal with, and they can't really start a war with the fairy world, so what should we do?

There was a hint of emotion in Mo Beichen's eyes.

Her master, if she is here, she must be grateful too.

Mo Ze looked at Mo Beichen sullenly and suddenly shouted: "Mo Yi, you coward, do you want to hide in the fairy world for the rest of your life? You really embarrass my demons."

Mo Beichen narrowed his eyes: "What do you want?"

Mo Ze raised his chin triumphantly: "Fight against me. If you win, I will let you live. If you lose, you will let me handle it."

Mo Beichen's eyes flickered slightly, and he only thought about it for a moment before going forward.

"Boy." Seeing this, Hua Yi hurried forward to grab him, "Don't fall for their tricks."

These people are here for him, maybe there are some tricks waiting for him.

Mo Beichen's eyes warmed up, and he patted his hand reassuringly: "It's okay, he can't beat me."

As Mo Beichen spoke, he flew forward.

Seeing Mo Beichen approaching, Mo Ze was overjoyed for a moment, and immediately flew over, and the two immediately started fighting in mid-air.

Mo Beichen is holding the Dragon Chanting Sword, while Mo Ze is holding the Nine Foot Whip.

"Today, I will let you taste the taste of my nine-foot whip."

Mo Ze yelled, and threw the nine-foot whip in his hand at Mo Beichen without hesitation.

Mo Beichen didn't dodge or dodge, he grabbed the Longyin sword and slashed at the nine-foot whip.

"Crack!"

The Longyin Sword slashed off a section of the nine-foot whip.

Looking at the shortened nine-foot whip, Mo Ze's face suddenly turned ugly.

His nine-foot whip was refined by Wannian Xuantian for thousands of years. This is a rare artifact in the world, and he cut it off just like that.

"Haha..." Hua Yi at the bottom laughed unceremoniously, "Now the nine-foot whip will become a seven-foot whip."

The others also laughed when they heard the mocking words.

Even those magic soldiers lowered their heads and snickered.

Mo Ze was so angry that he whipped Mo Beichen again.

Mo Beichen took the move calmly, and every time Mo Ze swung his whip, he would use the Dragon Chanting Sword.

Mo Ze swung a few times, and the nine-foot whip lost a few pieces.

After falling down several times, the nine-foot whip trembled in pain.

Long Yinjian looked at him suspiciously and smiled evilly.

Small, dare to fight with him, see if he can't kill him.

Mo Ze looked at the nine-foot whip that was shortened to three feet in his hand, and his heart was bleeding with distress.

Damn Mo Yi, I don't know where I got this broken sword, it's so powerful.

Mo Ze couldn't bear to swing his whip to be slashed by Longyin Sword any longer, so he had to put away the nine-foot whip and took out another weapon: the Vajra Hammer.

Mo Ze lost face just now, and as soon as he took out the diamond hammer, he swung at Mo Beichen angrily.

Mo Beichen didn't have any other weapons to change, so he threw the Dragon Yinjian directly, and let the Dragon Yinjian deal with the Vajra Hammer by itself.

"Clang clang clang!"

After a sound of metal clashing, the diamond hammer in Mo Ze's hand was completely turned into a pile of scrap iron.

The two broken Diamond Hammers pouted their mouths in grievance, and wept indiscriminately.

Long Yinjian was stuck in his waist, and he laughed triumphantly.

Small sample, dare to claim to be a magic weapon in front of him, and he will still destroy them with another pair.

Mo Ze threw away the Vajra Hammer angrily, and replaced it with a five-clawed hook.

This is his most powerful and insidious weapon.

Once the five claws come out, the head must be taken.

Mo Ze looked at Mo Beichen sinisterly.

Mo Yi, Mo Yi, you can't blame me for this, you asked for it yourself.

Mo Ze threw the five-claw hook directly at Mo Beichen's head.

The sharp hook with a cold light flew straight towards Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen's eyes froze, and he swung the Dragon Chanting Sword again. There was no way for him to have as many weapons as others.

Dragon Chanting Sword is not polite, it directly finds the weakness of the five-claw hook, and stabs at the control point in the center of him.

"Crack!" With a sound, the five-clawed hook instantly turned into a flowering chicken claw, and it was no longer lethal.

Mozawa was dumbfounded for a moment, the promised head is blooming, what's going on?

Destroying several precious weapons in a row, Mo Ze was furious.

"We don't compare weapons, but beasts." Mo Ze threw the five-claw hook angrily, and summoned a nine-headed python.

"How about it, are you afraid?" Mo Ze said proudly, touching the head of the nine-headed python.

Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows and directly called Qinglong.

"Aww!"

An earth-shaking dragon chant instantly frightened everyone's hearts.

Especially the nine-headed boa, which originally held its nine snake heads up arrogantly, but when they heard the dragon chant, all nine snake heads shrank immediately.

Mo Ze stared dumbfounded at the green dragon flying in mid-air, his jaw almost dropped out of shock.

The Azure Dragon Divine Beast!

This guy Mo Yi actually got the Azure Dragon Divine Beast!

Qinglong flew to Mo Beichen, Mo Beichen touched his head, and looked at Mo Ze expressionlessly: "Do you want to fight?"

Mo Ze suddenly choked, this is a hair, even the green dragon beast came out, even if he released all his beasts, it would be useless.

Mo Ze swallowed his saliva, pouted his neck and said, "It's nothing compared to bringing a beast. If we have the ability, we'll fight it with bare hands." Mo Ze took the lead in taking away the hydra, which shrank into a ball with fear.

Mo Ze was also choked heavily.

He stepped? Where did he dare to tread?

How dare he do things that his father did not dare to do?

He couldn't play tricks, so Mo Ze could only look at Bi Xue for help.

Bi Xue suddenly became annoyed.

This Mo Ze is really **** useless. If he had the ability of Mo Youming back then, how could he have to work so hard? Even if he had the ability of Mo Yi, he wouldn't be like this.

Bi Xue took a look at Zi Xiuran's tough attitude, and didn't dare to confront him head-on.

The triangular eyes turned, and then looked at the clamoring old man just now: "Today, the emperor will put down what he said, whether to hand over people or start a war, you can decide for yourself."

The old man frowned and glanced at the black demon soldiers behind Bixue and Mo Ze, and couldn't help feeling worried.

"Immortal Venerable, we don't need to confront them head-on." The old man walked up to Zi Xiuran and whispered.

The meaning of the old man is obviously that he does not want to fight. Once the three worlds of immortals, demons and monsters start a war, it is not a joke. It will kill thousands of people. For a person from the demon world, the fairy world is in danger. , there is really no need for this.

Hua Yi frowned, somewhat displeased with what the old man said.

These old stubborn people are rigid and cowardly. If they say they want to start a war, they will start a war. He doesn't believe that they dare to come and fight their fairy world.

Zi Xiuran ignored the old man, and only looked at Bi Xue coldly: "The deity also put down his words here, and Mo Yi, I, Zi Xiuran, will protect Mo Yi. If anyone dares to touch him, it will be difficult for the deity, and there is no need Using the power of the fairy world, this deity can crush him to death with a single finger."

Zi Xiuran's ruthless words instantly frightened the demon soldiers and generals to tremble.

Bi Xue and Mo Ze's expressions also turned pale.

Zi Xiuran doesn't like soft and hard, it's hard to deal with, and they can't really start a war with the fairy world, so what should we do?

There was a hint of emotion in Mo Beichen's eyes.

Her master, if she is here, she must be grateful too.

Mo Ze looked at Mo Beichen sullenly and suddenly shouted: "Mo Yi, you coward, do you want to hide in the fairy world for the rest of your life? You really embarrass my demons."

Mo Beichen narrowed his eyes: "What do you want?"

Mo Ze raised his chin triumphantly: "Fight against me. If you win, I will let you live. If you lose, you will let me handle it."

Mo Beichen's eyes flickered slightly, and he only thought about it for a moment before going forward.

"Boy." Seeing this, Hua Yi hurried forward to grab him, "Don't fall for their tricks."

These people are here for him, maybe there are some tricks waiting for him.

Mo Beichen's eyes warmed up, and he patted his hand reassuringly: "It's okay, he can't beat me."

As Mo Beichen spoke, he flew forward.

Seeing Mo Beichen approaching, Mo Ze was overjoyed for a moment, and immediately flew over, and the two immediately started fighting in mid-air.

Mo Beichen is holding the Dragon Chanting Sword, while Mo Ze is holding the Nine Foot Whip.

"Today, I will let you taste the taste of my nine-foot whip."

Mo Ze yelled, and threw the nine-foot whip in his hand at Mo Beichen without hesitation.

Mo Beichen didn't dodge or dodge, he grabbed the Longyin sword and slashed at the nine-foot whip.

"Crack!"

The Longyin Sword slashed off a section of the nine-foot whip.

Looking at the shortened nine-foot whip, Mo Ze's face suddenly turned ugly.

His nine-foot whip was refined by Wannian Xuantian for thousands of years. This is a rare artifact in the world, and he cut it off just like that.

"Haha..." Hua Yi at the bottom laughed unceremoniously, "Now the nine-foot whip will become a seven-foot whip."

The others also laughed when they heard the mocking words.

Even those magic soldiers lowered their heads and snickered.

Mo Ze was so angry that he whipped Mo Beichen again.

Mo Beichen took the move calmly, and every time Mo Ze swung his whip, he would use the Dragon Chanting Sword.

Mo Ze swung a few times, and the nine-foot whip lost a few pieces.

After falling down several times, the nine-foot whip trembled in pain.

Long Yinjian looked at him suspiciously and smiled evilly.

Small, dare to fight with him, see if he can't kill him.

Mo Ze looked at the nine-foot whip that was shortened to three feet in his hand, and his heart was bleeding with distress.

Damn Mo Yi, I don't know where I got this broken sword, it's so powerful.

Mo Ze couldn't bear to swing his whip to be slashed by Longyin Sword any longer, so he had to put away the nine-foot whip and took out another weapon: the Vajra Hammer.

Mo Ze lost face just now, and as soon as he took out the diamond hammer, he swung at Mo Beichen angrily.

Mo Beichen didn't have any other weapons to change, so he threw the Dragon Yinjian directly, and let the Dragon Yinjian deal with the Vajra Hammer by itself.

"Clang clang clang!"

After a sound of metal clashing, the diamond hammer in Mo Ze's hand was completely turned into a pile of scrap iron.

The two broken Diamond Hammers pouted their mouths in grievance, and wept indiscriminately.

Long Yinjian was stuck in his waist, and he laughed triumphantly.

Small sample, dare to claim to be a magic weapon in front of him, and he will still destroy them with another pair.

Mo Ze threw away the Vajra Hammer angrily, and replaced it with a five-clawed hook.

This is his most powerful and insidious weapon.

Once the five claws come out, the head must be taken.

Mo Ze looked at Mo Beichen sinisterly.

Mo Yi, Mo Yi, you can't blame me for this, you asked for it yourself.

Mo Ze threw the five-claw hook directly at Mo Beichen's head.

The sharp hook with a cold light flew straight towards Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen's eyes froze, and he swung the Dragon Chanting Sword again. There was no way for him to have as many weapons as others.

Dragon Chanting Sword is not polite, it directly finds the weakness of the five-claw hook, and stabs at the control point in the center of him.

"Crack!" With a sound, the five-clawed hook instantly turned into a flowering chicken claw, and it was no longer lethal.

Mozawa was dumbfounded for a moment, the promised head is blooming, what's going on?

Destroying several precious weapons in a row, Mo Ze was furious.

"We don't compare weapons, but beasts." Mo Ze threw the five-claw hook angrily, and summoned a nine-headed python.

"How about it, are you afraid?" Mo Ze said proudly, touching the head of the nine-headed python.

Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows and directly called Qinglong.

"Aww!"

An earth-shaking dragon chant instantly frightened everyone's hearts.

Especially the nine-headed boa, which originally held its nine snake heads up arrogantly, but when they heard the dragon chant, all nine snake heads shrank immediately.

Mo Ze stared dumbfounded at the green dragon flying in mid-air, his jaw almost dropped out of shock.

The Azure Dragon Divine Beast!

This guy Mo Yi actually got the Azure Dragon Divine Beast!

Qinglong flew to Mo Beichen, Mo Beichen touched his head, and looked at Mo Ze expressionlessly: "Do you want to fight?"

Mo Ze suddenly choked, this is a hair, even the green dragon beast came out, even if he released all his beasts, it would be useless.

Mo Ze swallowed his saliva, pouted his neck and said, "It's nothing compared to bringing a beast. If we have the ability, we'll fight it with bare hands." Mo Ze took the lead in taking away the hydra, which shrank into a ball with fear.