Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

The dark magic power that originally belonged to him is gradually returning.

Leaping two ranks, the sixth rank Martial King.

Xuanyuan Yu hugged his beloved wife tightly with one hand, stretched out the other hand, and condensed a very gorgeous dark pattern in midair.

At the same time, the huge bone wings of darkness with a width of three feet sensed, and resonated with the gorgeous pattern of the demon world.

In the next instant, countless bluish-purple demonic wind blades shot out from Xuanyuan Yu's pair of wings, and rushed towards the hundreds of chasing dark elves.

This is an absolute crushing of power.

Xuanyuan Yu thought that he had never practiced wind-type spells, but as if it was the attributes of the pair of magic wings, such a violent and domineering move was so logical.

That is the power of memory from the depths of the soul.

There are countless wind blades, each of which is a hundred meters long, with sharp blades. The gust of wind swept and raged between the sky and the earth, rushing towards the dark elves.

In the next instant, the sky on this side turned into a slaughterhouse.

Scarlet blood rained from the sky.

Hundreds of dark elves who were chasing up were cut off by the magical wind blade released by Xuanyuan Yu's dark bone wings, and their blood was splashed everywhere.

Ling Luo's eyes widened.

The scene in front of her made her feel astonished.

This is the power of Yu.

Just a small part that has just awakened is already so scary.

Inexplicably, she suddenly remembered the mountains of corpses of demon gods that she saw in her sleep when she first cultivated the demonic black thorns.

Although the scale is completely incomparable, the feeling is the same.

"Ling Luo! Where are you running!"

"Your Majesty! Wait a minute!"

Just when Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu thought the enemy had been cleaned up, two shouts suddenly came from midair.

Ling Luo was slightly taken aback.

When he turned his head, he saw two women and one man.

Among them were two women she had seen before, Ye Wu, the lord of Bisuo City, and Xin Kui, the second demon envoy.

And standing next to Xin Kui was another man with scars on his face full of demonic aura, which he had never seen before.

That demon man is stronger than Xin Kui.

This was the most intuitive thought that emerged in Ling Luo's mind at the moment.

"My king!" The man stood in mid-air, with a pair of dark bone wings behind him, standing on the cloud, with one hand on his chest, knelt down on one knee, and performed a standard demon salute to Xuanyuan Yu .

Xuanyuan Yu was slightly taken aback.

He didn't expect that the enemy's main force would come after him so quickly.

What surprised him even more was that An Yi, the fourth elder of the demon race, had also chased him to the elf world, and things seemed to be complicated.

Xuanyuan Yu frowned.

Among the three people on the opposite side, the two women were extremely emotional, especially the city lord Ye Wu.

"Ling Luo, you broke one of my legs. Today, I want you to return two legs!"

Ye Wu shook the dark purple translucent wings behind her, leaped forward, and charged in Ling Luo's direction.

Xuanyuan Yu's complexion suddenly changed, and just as he was about to rush up to stop Ye Wu, he was stopped by the two demons before him.

"Your Majesty."

The bone wings behind Xin Kui were smaller than Xuanyuan Yu's. She stretched out her arms and stretched across Xuanyuan Yu's body.

An Yi also huddled over in an instant, firmly blocking Xuanyuan Yu's sight of Ling Luo.