Except for Huang Fusheng's family and Old Man Liang and his daughter, the expressions of everyone else on the flying boat changed drastically when they heard this.
Lord Demon!
Are you actually chasing Mu Qiushui?
Now that Mu Qiushui has run into their flying boat, doesn't that mean that the Heavenly Demon Saint will soon catch up with him?
For a moment, everyone couldn't help but look at Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun "???"
What the hell are you doing after watching this?
It’s not me who lured the Demon Lord here that day!
Ye Qingyun was so angry.
My dear, be a good boy!
I have already decided so decisively to move and run away.
The result was really unexpected.
Mu Qiushui directly lured the people over.
It’s impossible to guard against it.
What is this thing called?
Ye Qingyun wished he could throw Mu Qiushui directly from the flying boat.
Mu Qiushui didn't seem to notice Ye Qingyun's expression, and quickly bowed to Ye Qingyun.
"Please also ask Mr. Ye to take action to suppress the Demonic Lord of that day and restore peace to the Southern Wilderness!"
Ye Qingyun ""
He really wanted to ask Mu Qiushui, did I provoke you?
Are you wishing that I would die soon?
What good will my death do to you?
You can't inherit my inheritance from Fuyun Mountain!
at this time.
Everyone on the flying boat, except Ye Qingyun, felt an extremely terrifying aura approaching quickly.
"Holy Son! It's demonic energy!"
Huikong exclaimed and pointed at the sky not far away.
Ye Qingyun turned around and looked.
I saw black clouds rolling in.
Ye Qingyun was immediately dumbfounded.
Oh my god!
It’s really here!
From this posture, it looks like some ruthless character is about to appear.
"Run, run!"
Ye Qingyun urged again and again.
Huikong also hurriedly urged the flying boat.
But the flying boat stopped in mid-air, unable to move at all.
.
"Holy Son, Feizhou is imprisoned!"
Huikong shouted.
Ye Qingyun was sweating profusely, and his calves were a little soft.
It’s over, it’s over!
It’s really over now!
Such a powerful guy could kill without blinking an eye and could kill an entire city casually.
He is a complete murderous maniac.
The only one around him who can fight is Huikong.
But can Huikong be the opponent of this Heavenly Demon Lord?
Demonic clouds rolled in.
The old beggar, who was possessed by one hundred and eight demonic elements, also emerged from the demonic cloud at this moment.
Ye Qingyun also caught a glimpse of the old beggar.
I couldn't help but be startled.
Isn't this the old beggar Hong Qigong?
How could he be in that magic cloud?
Just as Ye Qingyun was about to shout something, Mu Qiushui beside him had already spoken.
"You devil, now that Mr. Ye has arrived, how can you be allowed to continue to be rampant?"
Ye Qingyun "???"
My dear sister, do you have any serious illness?
Go ahead and hit yourself if you fucking want to.
What do you mean by pushing me out, a mortal who can't even fly?
Huikong and other monks also looked at Ye Qingyun with confidence.
Although the demonic power of the Demon Lord that day was very terrifying.
But it seemed that as long as Ye Qingyun was around, the Demon Lord would not be a concern at all.
"Master Ye, please use your magical powers to suppress this demon!"
Mu Qiushui had a look full of expectation.
It seems that he really wants to see Ye Qingyun's true ability.
After all, until now, they have never seen Ye Qingyun take action in person.
But even so.
It did not affect Ye Qingyun's majestic image in their minds at all.
Ye Qingyun was completely numb.
never mind.
Just die.
Destroy it quickly!
hurry up!
"Master Ye?"
The Demon Lord's eyes fell on Ye Qingyun.
At this glance.
Suddenly the demonic energy surged wildly.
Dramatic change of expression!
"It's you!!! Ancient Emperor of Zhou Dynasty!"
"You are still alive!"
To be continued...