Divine Doctor Poison Concubine is about to turn over

Chapter 257 Uncle Emperor, You Can't Die

"Uncle Emperor..." Bei Mingwu cried out worriedly.

Although Uncle Huang's strength is unfathomable, the Hundred Flowers Demon Lord is even more unfathomable.

And it's a demon, and Uncle Huang is just an ordinary mortal.

Bei Mingwu's nervous heart raised the voice.

In the next second, the hall was surging!
Di Wuhen and Baihua Demon Lord fought fiercely together.

I saw that the originally beautiful flowers on the ground were all crushed at this time, and they looked horrible.

Bei Mingwu followed the figures of Di Wuhen and Baihua Mojun intently, but their speed was so fast that she could only see two ghostly afterimages.

The strong wind howled in the hall, and the violent power was surging!
bang——

Suddenly there was a deafening explosion in the hall.

I saw that the dozen or so iron chains that were originally wrapped around the phantom sword were all shattered into pieces.

"Phantom Sword!" Hundred Flowers Demon Lord's voice was full of ecstasy.

In the next second, I saw the Phantom Demon Sword stabbing fiercely at Di Wuhen's chest with lightning speed.

"Uncle Royal."

Bei Mingwu's pupils shrank suddenly, and subconsciously rushed towards him.

The Phantom Sword is a divine tool, if it pierced his chest directly, even she might not be able to save him.

But before she could take a few steps, she was knocked out by a majestic and fierce force.

The moment she landed, a picture appeared that broke her heart and soul.

She watched helplessly as the phantom sword passed through Di Wuhen's chest.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere!

Bei Mingwu's body froze for an instant, her head short-circuited for an instant, and then she felt suffocated, as if she was in an ice cellar, making her trembling uncontrollably.

"Uncle Emperor." Bei Mingwu burst into tears instantly, ignoring the pain on his body and crawling towards Emperor Wuhen.

At this moment, she hated herself to death.

Hate yourself is useless.

When she saw Di Wuhen's body crumbling and falling down, the tears in Bei Mingwu's eyes were like broken beads, and a certain place in her heart seemed to be severely cut by a knife, which made her want to die.

"Uncle Huang, you can't die, don't leave me behind." Bei Mingwu hugged Di Wuhen tightly, looking at his shocking and bloody chest, she was momentarily at a loss.

The phantom sword is not an ordinary weapon, and the damage it brings is naturally not comparable to ordinary daggers and hidden weapons.

Di Wuhen half-closed his eyes, even though his face was pale, his handsome face was still magnificent, his voice was hoarse and weak, "It seems that you are looking for other people to cooperate."

"No, I don't want it, I only cooperate with you, I don't allow you to die." Bei Mingwu shook her head with tears streaming down her face, her heart seemed to be torn apart, and every breath was painful.

She couldn't accept that Di Wuhen left her.

she can't accept...

"I don't like you at all, women are trouble." Di Wuhen said lightly.

Hearing these words, Bei Mingwu's heart was pierced like a knife, and she cried in pain, "As long as you live, I will never pester you, force you, or..."

At this moment, she really hated herself to death.

If she hadn't left quietly willfully, she wouldn't have seen Ye Qing, wouldn't have come to the Hundred Flowers Clan's forbidden area, and all of this wouldn't have happened.

If Di Wuhen really died, she would hate herself for the rest of her life.

"Get out of here." Although Di Wuhen's tone was weak, it carried a force.

Bei Mingwu shook her head, tears fell drop by drop on Di Wuhen's cheeks.

He was like this, how could she leave him behind.

As long as he is not dead, she will not give up.

Di Wuhen only felt that her tears were icy and cold, but they scalded his heart and made his chest even more painful.

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