My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 2583

[Chapter 2581 Dumb]

Although the three women were not at ease, they also knew that they could not stop Ye Fan, so they could only watch the man leave.

“Lan Lan, do you think Your Excellency Sword God will… what happened to him? What if he encounters Ye Xuanguang?” Xiao Huaisu worried.

Feng Qinglan looked at his girlfriend with a deep meaning, “Susu…are you…”

Although he didn’t say everything, Xiao Huaisu obviously understood.

She blushed and lowered her head, “I… I belong to the Phoenix Clan, don’t think too much about it, just care.”

Feng Qinglan looked at her girlfriend with a complicated expression, and sighed in her heart.

Asgard.

The once solemn and sacred power center of Dongtianfudi was now surrounded by more than a dozen small flying boats of magic crystal mines hanging in the air.

More than a hundred soldiers of the Obsidian Legion, led by several Chaos generals, directly captured the entire Asgard.

Inside and outside, at this time, monks from various sects and aristocratic families have gathered.

Because of resistance or failure to pass the selection, thousands of cultivators’ corpses were dumped on the huge platform outside Asgard and built into a “corpse mountain”.

The originally fresh air of Asgard was already filled with a thick stench of blood and stench.

In the deepest part of the Immortal Palace, in the beautiful Lake Heart Pavilion, several warriors from the Chaos Realm were sitting on the seats that originally belonged to the saints.

The surrounding lake has been frozen, and it is full of people standing in a paradise.

Thousands of eyes intertwined with anger, fear, panic and various complex expressions looked at the few soldiers sitting in the pavilion, but they dared not speak.

Above an empty lake, two figures are fighting.

Cup Mo Ting was holding the Green Snake Sword. At this time, he had already exerted his Holy Spirit cultivation to the extreme, and even used the “drunk himself” sword intent.

Cup Mo Ting with disheveled hair, eyes crimson like a ghost, madly swinging her sword towards a female magician wearing a black cloak, purple robe, and a wide-brimmed black magic hat!

But no matter how Cup Moting attacked, the figure of the female mage always used the most ingenious angle to easily dodge.

Moreover, it didn’t take long for Cup Mo Ting’s sword swing speed to drop significantly.

Until, Cup Moting is like a trapped beast, unable to move anymore!

“What’s wrong with Jiujianxian!?”

“What’s the situation? Why can’t he move?”

The saints of Dongtianfudi, who were watching the battle nervously, were anxiously beside him.

Suddenly, a cruel scene appeared!

Cup Mo Ting’s hands and legs were cut off by some kind of force! ?

Blood spurted out, and the broken limbs fell into the air.

Cup Moting screamed miserably, watching his hands leave him, with one hand still holding the Green Snake Sword tightly.

“Senior Jiujianxian!!” On

the side of everyone in the Divine Sword Sect, Hua Xiaoluo cried and rushed out when she saw this scene.

But they were still hugged by Luo Li and Yao Ruoyun.

“Senior Sister! Don’t be impulsive! You can’t save Senior Cup!!”

Hua Xiaoluo burst into tears. After all, Ye Fan was not around, and she was also taken care of by Cup Mo Ting, like an amiable elder.

Seeing the elders whom she sees often have their limbs amputated in such a humiliating way, her heart was broken.

Cup Mo Ting was covered in blood and fell on the frozen lake, his face pale.

Although he can reshape his body, he cannot recover from such a serious injury within a few days.

“You… what did you do?!” Cup Moting gritted his teeth.

The purple-robed female mage fell down, and smiled evilly, “I have no obligation to explain my magic to the trash.”

“This is the Heavenly Paradise, the so-called Jiujian Immortal, one of the three saints?

If the third sister hadn’t kept his hand, this guy would have been chopped up.

Brother, let me see, whether it’s the Heavenly Paradise or the Divine Sword Sect, It’s a bit redundant to test their strength.”

In the Huxin Pavilion, a slender man was embracing two enchanting women, joking and sarcastic.

A strong man sitting in the middle has a rough appearance, wearing thick armor, and there are two huge round giant hammers next to him.

“Bei Mo Ting… You are still a little capable, give you a chance to serve His Majesty the Xuanlong Emperor, or die here?” The strong man asked in a deep voice.

Cup Moting sneered, “Let Cup serve for that tyrant? Swear to death!” As

soon as he finished speaking, the purple-robed female mage waved the red staff in her hand.

“Ah!–”

Cup Moting screamed and saw that part of his lower body was cut off!

Excessive pain, so that Cup Mo stopped face distorted.

“Ah, ah… I accidentally ruined your life, but there is no need to leave any descendants for the waste.” The female mage giggled, with a look of excitement on her face.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Divine Sword Sect gritted their teeth and trembled with anger.

Many holy cultivators who had a good relationship with Cup Moting couldn’t bear to read more at this moment and turned their heads away.

Suddenly, a small figure forcibly broke free from the arm of the person next to him and rushed out!

“Senior Cup!!”

Hua Xiaoluo rushed to Cup Mo Ting’s side, crying and hugging Cup Mo Ting, which was covered in blood, took out a healing medicinal pill and asked Cup Mo Ting to take it.

“Little girl, you have a lot of courage.” In the pavilion, the long-faced man smiled evilly.

Cup Moting coughed blood, shook his head and said, “Xiaoluo… Leave me alone, they will kill you.”

However, Hua Xiaoluo’s eyes were flushed, and tears were falling: “Kill, kill! I’m not afraid!”

“Silly child…” Tears also hung from the corners of Bei Mozing’s eyes.

Hua Xiaoluo raised her head and yelled at the generals in the pavilion, “Why do you do this!? If you want to kill, kill, why do you have to torture Senior Cup!? What kind of masters are you all!?

Look at people like you, Just know that the Xuanlong Emperor is not a good person! We will not do anything for him!!” ”

Little thing, with your insignificant cultivation, you are worthy of talking about His Majesty the Xuanlong Emperor?!”

After being burned by the fire, a terrifying man suddenly took out a diamond-shaped silver-gray flying knife and threw it directly at Hua Xiaoluo’s head!

This flying knife is as fast as a beam of light, and these holy monks present did not react in an instant!

Flashlight!

The flying knife suddenly stopped in the air for a while, and fell just one inch in front of Hua Xiaoluo’s forehead!

The ferocious man stood up suddenly and asked angrily, “Who is it!? Stand up!!” The

purple-robed female mage looked to the side of the pavilion, an old gray-robed mage.

“Giggle… Sorcerer King Phillips, you can really bear it. After so many people died, you finally stopped pretending to be dumb?

” on the lake.

He looked at the generals in the pavilion, and looked at Mu Ting, who had completely lost his fighting power, with unbearable eyes.

“Everyone, if the old man can take over the two tricks, can you spare this little girl?”

[End of this Chapter]