Transmigrating into a Doll Princess: Pink Princess

Xuanyuan Yeli sneered slightly, his martial arts were not as good as him, so he stopped attacking meleely and used mana to counter it.

Waves of light came one after another.

Long Fuyue could only hear the sound of explosions, but the speed of the two of them was so fast that they couldn't even see clearly.

Just in an instant, I don't know how many rounds they have fought.

From time to time, there was thunder rolling above the top of the tree, and the ground shook one after another. [

Long Fuyue was extremely nervous, her nails pierced her palm tightly, and blood gushed out, and she didn't seem to know the pain at all.

She knew that she couldn't interfere at this time, and she couldn't interfere anymore.

I just made up my mind, as long as Feng Qianyu is fine.

If there is really something wrong with him, then she will not live!

At worst, being a ghost with him would be very happy.

After thinking this through, she suddenly calmed down.

There was a flash of determination in a pair of bright eyes.

Seeing the look on her face, King Nuwa suddenly understood what she was thinking.

Heart darkened.

He originally hoped that Xuanyuan Yeli would win, so that his daughter would not marry that mortal again.

But looking at her daughter's expression now, she clearly loves that mortal so badly, so what's the point of forcibly tearing them apart?

At this time, the two people in the fight were both injured, Feng Qianyu suffered internal injuries, while Xuanyuan Yeli suffered external injuries.

After stalemate for so long, Feng Qianyu's true strength was almost exhausted.

Forcibly overdrawing, desperately holding on, greatly exceeding the limit of the body, but always fighting with all its strength, refusing to retreat in the slightest.

If it goes on like this, either death or serious injury.

Xuanyuan Yeli had many scars on his body, but his expression was a little relaxed.

In the midst of his busy schedule, he never forgot to persuade: "Feng Qianyu, you can't beat me, why do you mortal fight with me, a god? Listen to me, stop, as long as you admit defeat, I can help you unify the seven kingdoms, let You are No. 1 in the Unification of the Seven Kingdoms. If you persist in your obsession, you will have to wait for death!"

Feng Qianyu sneered: "Dream! To unify the Seven Kingdoms, I will rely on my own ability! I don't want you, a monster, to assist you. If you want me to give up Fu Yue, unless I step on my dead body!"