Alluring Poisonous Consort: Overwhelms the Demonic King

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The bloodthirsty sword, like the pouring rain and the thunder, fell down, stagnating above everyone's head. Each sword carries a mysterious and powerful force. Rao Shiyun and others Xiu Wei can't struggle even after being locked by a sword wrapped in blood.

The sword, hovering above the head, can only watch with open eyes, watching it open like a devil to open the blood basin, and drain the blood from your body. There is no pain before death, but it swells every nerve. , Is there more torture than this way of death?

Feng Duwu fluttered in a red coat, flickering with seductive red eyes and looked down at the five ancestors coldly, watching their bloodless blood sucked by the magic sword, watching these once forced her into Desperate, who despise the people she cares about is now like an ant, and only needs her finger to crush it to death.

Her heart did not feel a sense of euphoria, only because the son of Ru Yu, who warmed her, would never return. If she did not care about so many gains and losses, and released the sword soul earlier, nothing would be the same, nothing would be the same. ...

Pain, biting her heart a little.

Hate, every inch penetrates her soul.

Hand, fist into a fist.

The vitality turned into a ray of bright red blood, wrapping her fist, and the whole storm of violent forest was blowing suddenly. In the storm, the thick and thick trees were helpless like swaying weak grass.

"Wan Jian penetrates the heart!"

A wave of bright red sleeves marked a **** streamer in the sky.

The sword on the head of Yunshan and others suddenly flashed red, and turned into an innumerable sword rain in their wide pupils. They shot down at them, brushing through them. The atrium, the fragile heart endured intense impacts again and again, and the crushing pain seemed to endure ten thousand times before they completely lost consciousness. However, before they lost their consciousness, they clearly felt that their babies or babies, together with their bodies, burst into a bang.

The **** gas permeated with a broken body, dyeing the poisonous gas of Wandulin purple and black.

"Ding!"

At this moment, a subtle voice sounded suddenly, captured by Feng Duwu's keen ears, and her cold and ruthless gaze was cast on the sound source, just to see Feng Wuji being pushed to a desperate place by a dagger, and a silver bell fell from her body.

"Wuer, this is a birthday gift from your elder brother. This is called Qianliyin. You and I are one by one. As long as we are on the same land, it is ten million miles apart, as long as you shake it. I can find you too , If you encounter danger in the future, or miss your elder brother, use him to tell the elder brother. "

Familiar voices crossed his head, Feng Duwu raised his hand, and a blood-red vitality shot toward Feng Wou-ki. The short sword was stopped by Feng Du-wu from only one inch away from Feng Wuji's atrium.

Feng Wuji, who was about to meet the death, suddenly felt something strange, and along the vigor of containing the short sword, it seemed that the woman in red was bathed in blood, and he could not see her face, but he felt the coldness. The piercing gaze was extremely familiar.

Feng Duwu danced with his hand raised, and the short sword flew towards the left, hitting the short sword shot at Gongsun Jiuniang and Pei Xin. She didn't want to kill Feng Wou-ki, but she couldn't just put Feng Wou-ki alone, otherwise Feng Wou-ki and even the Feng's family would be the target of criticism. Although she has no feelings for the Feng family, since she used the body of the original owner, she has the responsibility to return to the original owner.

Gongsun Jiuniang and Pei Xin were let go, but Feng Feng's solo dance fell on Yun Yang, who was wolverine and fell to the ground. The bloodthirsty looked like a dead man.

The soft stroke of the fingertips condenses a small sword like a woman's hairpin in the air, and the sword is like blood forging. Generally, the body is flowing with a bright red liquid, and the **** are flicked, and the small sword turns into A bit of light inhaling the cow's hair shot down, immersed in Yun Yang's horrified gaze. Then, his internal organs were divided by countless blades, and the wound split open from inside to outside.

Knife light flew, flesh and blood splashed.

Cruel methods made Gongsun Jiuniang and others look pale and frightened.

Yun Yang was then cut into a pile of flesh with a knife until his Yuantai, glowing with silver and white light, wanted to escape, but was caught by Feng Duwu's five fingers.

Holding Yun Yang's Yuan tire in his palm, watching his constant struggle, Feng Duwu's bright red eyes were thick, and his five fingers pinched in the void.

Clicking, as crisp as the egg shell was crushed, Yun Yang's Yuan tire turned into shreds.

Feng Duwu slowly spreads his five fingers to let the crushed Yuan tire drift away with the wind.

Only four or five people remained, Feng Duwu regained the blood sword. His eyes never looked at Feng Wuji and others, and he leapt forward, turned into a blood, and disappeared into the sky.

Xingyao 614 years, on November 17, this day became a nightmare for everyone in the Xingyao dynasty, and the Xingyao ancestors of the entire Cangyun continent were exterminated between the five families and the Yun family one day. All of the strong men who were above the Jindan period and died.

When it comes to this horrific massacre, no one knows exactly what happened. Even the five survivors can only say that it is a woman in red with a blood sword in her hand. The appearance of the woman and the characteristics of the woman No one could say it clearly, as if it were a haunted lingering soul. God came without knowing it and disappeared quietly.

Only left, enough to condense into the blood of the river.

After annihilating the Yun family again, Feng Duwu's heart suddenly hurt. Nearly instinctively, she thought of her child, so she turned to the direction as fast as possible.

Mother and son are connected, at this time in the sky of Xingyue, His Royal Highness is indeed facing the deadliest threat.

The five elders and five elders surrounded the small highness in the center in the shape of a plum blossom. The strong vitality hit the eggshell. The purple vitality has illuminated the eggshell. You can clearly see that the small highness inside the eggshell is bright. The impression of the plum-like shape was pressed, Rao was the resistance of His Highness desperately, and the impression was also pressed down inch by inch.

Even if the egg shell is indestructible, there is almost no power in the world to destroy the dragon egg shell, but the dragon soul can also be sealed in the egg shell. Once sealed, even if the dragon soul is immortal, it is extremely difficult to grow. Moreover, His Royal Highness, who was born less than a month, is almost like a waste once it is sealed. Therefore, the five elders, regardless of their vitality, have begun to dry up.

His Highness hurt his vitality because he used the fire of Destiny automatically. These five are already masters in the cultivation of divine realm. When he was most vulnerable, he ran into these five deadly old things. After some slaughter, he was already tired. .

[For the last chapter of yesterday, I ’m sorry. The first time, the chapter was repeated again. Jin said that if you modify it, it will affect the reader's readers, so you can only do this. I want to say sorry to everyone, and I will definitely double it in the future. Be careful】