Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

"Shh!"

Seeing that the mountain top where Jin Jiupeng was getting closer and closer, Gao Xiu was very excited and shouted loudly, "Peng'er, save me!"

"boom!"

An astonishing aura erupted from the top of the mountain, it was Jin Jiupeng's aura.

Mo Que's expression was slightly stern. With Jin Jiupeng around, it seemed impossible to kill Gao Xiu again.

"Shh!"

At this moment, the mutation protruded.

A black beam of light appeared from above the ground, as if it could swallow up everything in the world, like a fog like ink, it was actually entangled in the flying Gao Xiu!

"Uh..." Gao Xiu was stunned for a moment. He was less than a thousand feet away from the top of the mountain where Jin Jiupeng was. With his speed, he could reach it in an instant.

However, at this moment, he was entangled in the strange black mist, unable to move, and was fixed in the air.

"Who is going to cut my life off?" Gao Xiu roared, looking at the ground.

I saw a giant ape with a body like a mountain on the ground.

This ape's body was stained with blood, and on its shoulders, which seemed to be wider than the bed, was a gray wolf.

Next to the gray wolf, there was a figure that could not be seen clearly.

The reason why he couldn't see clearly was because the figure was covered in black mist, and only a pair of sharp eyes could be seen.

"Monster clan!" Gao Xiu's face changed greatly, and he roared, "Why do you want to cut my life off?"

Mo Que's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but look at the figure wrapped in black mist.

This figure is undoubtedly the young master of the demon clan in the mouths of the devil ape and the gray wolf.

"Aren't you going to kill him? Don't you do it yet?" A deep, hoarse voice came from the black mist, with an inexplicable chill in it.

Mo Que didn't know why the young master of the demon clan helped him, and he hesitated slightly in his heart.

"Peng'er, save me!" Gao Xiu yelled at the top of the mountain.

"boom!"

On the top of the mountain, Jin Jiupeng appeared in a golden robe.

He was wearing golden light, like Nine Heavens Zhenpeng, flying from the mountain to the sky, a pair of icy eyes looking at it from a distance.

There were no words, but that gaze was fixed on Mo Que, and there was an invisible energy that locked Mo Que firmly.

Mo Que had a feeling at the moment, as if Jin Jiupeng would make a thunderous shot if he moved a little.

It's a very dangerous feeling.

"This is the descendant of the Immortal Domain generation?" The two sharp eyes in the black mist fell on Jin Jiupeng.

Then it looked at Mo Que again, as if to know if Mo Que still had the guts to shoot when he was locked by Jin Jiupeng's killing intent.

"Shh!"

Mo Que hardly hesitated, and stepped forward, the golden light condensed on his fingertips, and pointed to Gao Xiu's eyebrows.

"boom!"

At the same time, Jin Jiupeng moved, his vitality turned into a golden divine feather, and the feather twisted out of the void, as if it had penetrated the void and arrived in an instant.

When Mo Que's fingertips came to Gao Xiu's body, the golden feather also came to the center of Mo Que's eyebrows.

If Mo Que's finger continues to pierce, the golden feather will definitely pierce his eyebrows.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Two soft beeps, almost at the same time.

Mo Que's broken star finger pointed forward without any hesitation. However, Jin Jiupeng's golden feather failed to pierce his forehead.

Because the black mist entwined on this golden feather, causing it to tremble frantically before Mo Que's eyebrows, but it never penetrated.

"You're good!" The figure in the black mist said to Mo Que.

Obviously, he was praising Mo Que's audacity. Although he was firmly locked by Jin Jiupeng's murderous intention, he did not hesitate and made a decisive move.

"thump!"

The black mist loosened, and Gao Xiu, who was killed by Mo Que's finger, fell straight from the void.

Above the mountain, Jin Jiupeng's eyes were cold, and he looked coldly at the three monster clan creatures and said, "Why do you want to meddle in my human clan affairs?"

Obviously, he was apprehensive.

The existence that can't see his true body can so calmly resolve his ultimate move against Mo Que, his strength is terrifying, and it is impossible to see the depth.

"My demon clan acts only by my heart, why do I need to explain it to you?" The figure in the black mist said so, with arrogance in his words, as if he didn't take Jin Jiupeng in his eyes at all.

"I will come to visit when the matter of the Immortal Alliance is over," Jin Jiupeng said coldly.

The meaning of these words is obvious. Today, the young master of the demon clan helped Mo Que, and he will definitely settle it in the future.

"You are a human race, but you cultivate the method of my demon race, half human, half demon, non-human and non-demon, but you are not qualified to shout with me!" The answer of the figure in the black mist was even more domineering.

As a demon clan, the young master of the demon clan obviously saw the change in Jin Jiupeng's physique, but expressed disdain for it.

"It seems that my idea is not wrong, Martial Dao should be absolutely!"

Without arguing, Jin Jiupeng looked at Mo Que again, and said coldly: "The people of Martial Dao, who colluded with the demon clan, betrayed the Immortal Domain human clan, Mo Que, and now you are implicated in the demon clan, I will kill you!"

Mo Que didn't argue either, keeping silent.

He didn't know whether Martial Dao colluded with the demon clan back then, but it was indeed purely accidental that he met the young master of the demon clan today and got help from him.

"Shh!"

I don't know if it was because he was afraid of the young master of the demon clan, Jin Jiupeng did not choose to take action and disappeared from the top of the mountain.

Mo Que hesitated for a moment, then landed and said to the figure in the black mist, "Thank you!"

The figure was a little surprised and said, "You are a human race, I am a demon race, and the two races have always been incompatible, so you actually thank me?"

"Although they are not of the same race, you did help me!" Mo Que said as a matter of course: "Besides, what about the human race, what about the demon race? The human race is not all good, and the demon race is not necessarily a heresy!"

His words are sincere. He has experienced the abandonment of the Shenmo family and the betrayal of the Ye family. He has already seen it through.

Even the relatives who have the love of blood can be so cruel to him, the human race is not necessarily the good kind, and the demon race is not necessarily the alien.

"You are really good!" said the young master of the demon race in the black mist: "I haven't seen such a human race that I like for a long time. If you don't dislike it, can you have a drink together?"

Mo Que thought for a while, this young master of the demon clan has an extraordinary identity, and he may know a lot of things outside the Baizhou, and he can also ask him for advice.

So, the two took out tables and chairs in the wilderness, sat and drank each other.

The young master of the demon clan took out some spiritual fruits to entertain Mo Que, each of which was fragrant.

The magic ape and the gray wolf were waiting respectfully, not daring to come to the table.

"This is the wine brewed by my demon clan, let's see if it suits your taste." The young master of the demon clan was always in the dark mist, unable to see his true face.

He explained: "I haven't changed my form yet, but I am a demon body, so it is inconvenient to show my face."

Mo Que didn't care and took a drink.

When he was with Xuanyuan Mingkong before, he drank a lot, so he was not unfamiliar with it.

The wine of the demon clan is more spicy, and this wine seems to contain some kind of medicinal effect. When one bites into his throat, it makes his whole body blood flow faster, and his whole body becomes hot.

"How?" There was a smile in the voice of the young master of the demon clan.

"I don't know!" Mo Que said bluntly: "But as long as you can get drunk, it's a good wine!"

The young master of the demon clan obviously did not expect such an answer, and after a little stunned, he laughed.

One person and one demon, the mountains and the wild drink each other.