Alluring Poisonous Consort: Overwhelms the Demonic King

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Feng Duwu really didn't want to cry, but Yan Yan's words made her unable to hold back tears like rain and blurred her vision. She wanted to say something to Yan Yan, but after all all her voices were Stuck in the throat. At this instant, she seemed to have lost her instinct to speak.

The enchantment has begun to crack. Feng Duwu knows that soon she and Yan Fu will disappear completely in this world. Her heart is hurting. She wants to see the side of Shui Jingyue more and more. Tell him to live well for her children.

And Yan Yan, this man who is a country in power, she should not end like this because of her. She wanted to see him sent out, but she couldn't do it, and she was powerless like a fish on a chopping board. Slaughter.

"Don't ... don't cry ..." Yan Yan's words had not been spoken yet, and a spit of blood came out.

Yan Hong's blood stayed on Feng Duwu's body, stabbing her eyes. In the end, how could she make two worldly men, one to die for her, and the other to die for her?

"Yan Yun ... I beg you, it's okay to leave now, I beg you ..." Feng Duwu has been sobbing, she really wanted Yan Yan to leave this place while she was still alive, and said that she was just for peace Just want Yan Yan to leave.

Yan Yan's eyes were slackened and he closed his eyes weakly, and shook his head slowly.

"boom!"

Finally, the fragile enchantment was broken, Feng Duwu and Yan Fu were sinking, and fell directly into the sea water below, instantly eyed them, Feng Duwu quickly took a breath, and she no longer wanted to struggle Because no amount of struggle was futile, she was allowed to eat her consciousness a little bit by the cold water, but she held Yan Yan tightly.

As soon as they sank into the water, the golden light of Yan Yan's entire body wrapped around him like a ribbon, and slowly pulled him out of the sea. Above the sea, there were still strong winds, lightning and thunder, all facing He came in wildly, but all were blocked by Jin Guang, unable to shake him.

Soon, Yan Mao's scarlet eyes suddenly opened, holding on tightly to his Feng Duwu, which had begun to slip down weakly, and his fingertips rubbed his horns for a moment. Usually pulled out. Then he quickly operated Dantian, absorbing that surge of Yuanling that was flowing like a tide, and absorbed it quite quickly. Soon he felt that Dantian was full, full of strength, and his feet rose and mixed three colors. The aperture, which was only one-seventh illuminated, was all illuminated like congestion, which meant that his cultivation was promoted from the beginning of Tianjun to the peak of Tianjun.

Dragon spirit is really terrible!

Yan Yan sighed fortunately, fortunately, he was advancing in a fantasy world.

Immediately condensed, holding the comatose Fengduwu in one hand, transporting the Yuanyuan spirit in one hand, twisting the seawater under his feet, pinching the raging gale lightning, and punching out an extremely violent punch, their heaven and earth exploded. , The two suddenly became dark.

Yan Yan woke up almost instantly. After waking up, Yan Yan was already in the Dragon Palace, naturally not in the Dragon Tomb, but in the side hall of the Water Mirror Moon Palace. He was busy turning over and staying, running along the breath When I went to the dormitory, I saw Shui Jingyue sitting on the couch holding Feng Duwu, and then she stopped.

However, the sound of his footsteps still shocked Shui Jingyue, but Shui Jingyue did not raise her eyes, her long and fine eyelashes drooped, and her eyes fell on Feng Duwu's body: "The two do not owe each other."

Shui Jingyue's words made Yan stunned for a moment, and the corners of his lips were slightly lifted. The shallow smile had a bit of bitterness, which really did not owe each other.

Few people in the world know what it will cost someone to absorb the Dragon Emperor Dragon Emperor in Longling, but Yan Yan knows that he didn't even think that Shui Jingyue had passed the torture that the inhuman can bear, and he danced for Feng Du Fighting for time, Shui Jingyue not only endured torture for this, helped him resume his cultivation, or even advanced him, in the final analysis, he took advantage ...

Suppressing the emotions in my heart, Yan Yan stepped forward generously: "You ... are you okay?"

The whiplash of the dragon whip, Yan Yan has not tasted what it tastes, but understands the concept. Although Shui Jingyue looks like nothing, Yan Yan is still a little worried. Because he knew that Shui Jingyue allowed him to absorb a large number of dragon spirits. In order not to shake the foundation of the dragon palace, the dragon spirits he could absorb himself were afraid to be very limited ...

"No problem." Shui Jingyue spit out two words.

Yan Yun knew that Shui Jingyue wouldn't say anything to him even if he had anything. He turned around Feng Duwu, he left Shui Jingyue's palace silently, and when he went out, he saw the anxiously waiting little prince and his bones. A few, just nodded and said hello.

When the little prince saw Yan coming out, Zimu Qin had a layer of blood.

How clever and keen he is, Yan Yan has the spirit of dragon spirit on his body. Others can't see it, but he can't escape his eyes. The father and emperor actually absorbed the dragon spirit for him. He is the prince of Chu and owns the dragon. He knows what it will cost the emperor to let Yan Ling absorb dragon spirits, and he understands the terrible punishment of lashing more than Yan Ling. That was his father, his biological father. How could his heart not hurt?

Although it hurts, the little prince couldn't be angry, because he believed that his father had to do so. The fist was tight and loose, and loose and tight. Finally, he calmed down and walked slowly inside. go with.

"Father Emperor ... when will my mother be able to wake up?" The little prince never mentioned Shui Jingyue's injury, because he knew his father didn't need him to care for this.

"The blood curse has been broken. Your mother is only weak because she is pregnant. She will soon wake up." After a death, Shui Jingyue was not as harsh as the little prince, and her voice was mild and patient. .

Such a change made Little Prince's heart twitch. He was tired of his mother who didn't want to stay longer. He was afraid to stay longer and could not suppress his emotions. He tried to maintain a normal tone: "Since this is the case, there is still something for the baby Pending resignation, if the mother wakes up, the emperor will send someone to inform the child. "

His son, Shui Jingyue didn't understand how he could not bear to leave Feng Duwu. Shui Jingyue finally raised his head to look at his son. Although his son's city was very deep, Shui Jingyue still saw him suppressing the emotions that he wanted to spray. Shaking, but saying nothing, the corner of his lips slightly nodded to the little prince.

The little prince looked at such a father, his heart twitched into a ball, and his eyes were a little sour. He didn't know how the emperor's weakness could not be seen, but he knew that the emperor's injury was really serious. Heavy, so took a deep breath: "Father Emperor ... Father Emperor took care of himself, and his sons resigned."

After that, the little prince almost fled out.