The devil's wife is too arrogant

Chapter 370 Cruel Reality (1)
Just when the Holy Demon Emperor thought he had escaped from Feng Wurui's clutches, a voice shattered all his thoughts: "Holy Demon Emperor, where to run." The voice sounded, and a majestic force appeared instantly, and the fleeing Saint As soon as the Demon Emperor's body froze, the whole body was controlled by this force, unable to move.And the body of Ying Wushuang who was following behind him was also fixed in place, his feet bounced off, his left and right hands went forward and back, showing a running posture, but he didn't move.

With a flash of white light, Feng Wuqing's figure appeared opposite the Holy Demon Emperor.Elegant white clothes, peerless face, but the eyes are full of infinite murderous intent, like a gloomy and cunning wolf, which may eat him at any time.

Seeing Feng Wuqing like this, the Holy Demon Emperor's limbs trembled, his lips trembled, and his face was full of fear. As Feng Wuqing approached him bit by bit, it seemed that the god of death was approaching him bit by bit. At this moment, he Suddenly, I felt that my life had come to an end.

"You...what do you want to do?" The Holy Demon Emperor asked tremblingly.His father was dead, no one could save him, and he was in despair at this moment.

"What are you doing? Killing for life. You killed Grandpa Xiao, Uncle Xiao, and now brother Xiao is also dying because of you, mercilessly letting you die with your life." As soon as the voice fell, the Bright Excalibur shook rapidly, and with a few clicks, the Holy Demon The emperor's limbs were cut off by the wind, and blood spattered.

There was only a painful cry from the Holy Demon Emperor: "Ah..." The man almost passed out.

Killing is nothing more than nodding, but Feng Wuqing didn't want him to die without pain, so he chopped off his limbs first to make him suffer, and then killed him.

"Feng Wuqing, a scholar can be killed and cannot be humiliated. If you have the ability, give me a happy one." The Holy Demon Emperor glared angrily. He knew that he was doomed at this time. torture.

"Hmph, it's not that easy to die so happily." After saying those words, the Bright Excalibur swung rapidly, and several works appeared on the Saint Demon Emperor's body.The pain caused the Saint Demon Emperor's face to turn livid, and his face was bluish.

Seeing Feng Wuqing abuse the Holy Demon Emperor, the Xiao family and the thirteen members of the dark night secretly cheered in their hearts, and they were not afraid of Feng Wuqing's methods.The Holy Demon Emperor is narrow-minded and has harmed so many people. He deserves what he deserves. It's a pity that they don't have the ability of Feng Wuqing, otherwise they would do the same thing as Feng Wuqing.

"Holy Demon Emperor, you stupid king, the scum of the Holy Demon Kingdom, go to hell." Following Feng Wuqing's furious shout, the Bright Excalibur flew away from her right hand, and the bright light illuminated the surroundings. An earth-shattering force fell from top to bottom from the top of the Holy Demon Emperor's head bit by bit.

Wherever the divine sword went, everything was destroyed, and the eight-foot-high Holy Demon Emperor was devoured bit by bit by the divine sword, and finally fell into a piece of meat, and even the battle spirit disappeared together.

Seeing the Holy Demon Emperor's body turning into pieces little by little, Ying Wushuang, who was closest to the Holy Demon Emperor, turned pale, and fainted, falling from a height of [-] feet, life or death .

After killing the Holy Demon Emperor, Feng Wuqing looked up at the sky, was silent for a moment, and muttered to himself: "Grandpa, Uncle Xiao, I'm sorry, Wuqing didn't protect Brother Xiao well."

Thinking of Xiao Yun's breathlessness, deep sadness covered that beautiful face, and tears rolled down unconsciously.Without him, she suddenly felt that she hadn't slept for several days and nights, so tired.The body softened, and the whole person fell down and fell into a deep sleep.

Sensing that something was wrong with Feng Wuqing, Phantom screamed: "Feng'er." The whole person turned into a red light and shot away.And the members of the Xiao family and the thirteen members of An Ye quickly flew over, with unconcealable anxiety on their faces.

In this battle, the old Holy Emperor, Holy Demon Emperor, Prince Jinglin, Ying Wushuang and the nine masters all died, and they were the ones to forget.However, Xiao Yun's death made them feel that the price of this battle was too high.If possible, they all hope that they are the ones who die. After all, Xiao Yun is Xiao You's hope, the hope of everyone, and now that he is dead, it shows that their hope has been shattered.Therefore, this battle can only be said to be a tragic victory.

Xiao Yun's death and Feng Wuqing's coma made everyone feel distressed.The escaped Yin Yang Wu Que, Wu Liang Shen Jian, Jin Ding Wang and Jian Kuang Sheng were also deeply moved by this battle.All these sins are ultimately due to the suspicious nature of the Holy Demon Emperor.If it weren't for the suspicious nature of the Holy Demon Emperor, so many things would not have happened.Now that the old Holy Emperor, Holy Demon Emperor Prince Jinglin, and the six masters guarding the border are all dead, the Holy Demon Kingdom not only has no emperor, but also loses most of its overall strength. Xingbing came to commit crimes.

Thinking of the precariousness of the holy demon country, King Jinding's face became heavy. He didn't expect the consequences of this incident to be so serious.Yin Yang Wu Que and Wu Liang Shen Jian sighed, feeling that nothing was right.

When everything receded, there was already a bright moon in the sky.

Beside the bed, the three women were staring at the person on the head bed in a daze. It had been three days, and this girl had been in a coma for three days. The two deep tears on her haggard face made her heartbroken.For the Xiao family, for Xiao Yun, she was exhausted.During these three days, she would often say "Brother Xiao", but unfortunately no one answered her.But when everyone heard her call, they all felt bad. The whole Xiao Yun was immersed in grief, which was more intense than the death of Xiao Yuan and Xiao Ming.

"Brother Xiao, don't go, don't go." With a nervous call, Feng Ruqing on the bed suddenly got up, his eyes full of fear.

Seeing that she woke up, the three people on the bed were surprised, and the older woman among them pressed her shoulder lightly: "Little girl, you're awake. You've been asleep for three days and three nights."

Hearing the voice, Feng Wuqing turned his head sideways, and what imprinted on Qing's loving face: "Auntie, brother Xiao..."

Knowing that she has deep affection for her son, a trace of helplessness flashed in Zhen's eyes: "Son, don't get excited, Yun'er has already left, don't be too sad."

Her husband and father-in-law had just passed away, and now her youngest son has left her again. This is another heavy blow to the Zhen family. This youngest son died for them. Feng Wuqing was the person his son cared about the most during his lifetime. Now his son is gone , she has the responsibility to comfort her and let her stand up again.

"No, Brother Xiao won't. You're lying, right?" As he spoke, tears fell down again.

Opening his arms, Zhen embraced her in his arms, and tears rolled down quietly: "Little girl, don't be sad, Yun'er is gone, she really is gone! He is our pride, and we are proud of him. "

Listening to her mother's words from the bottom of her heart, Fu Lianying and Xiao Ting, who were standing aside, also looked sad.If it wasn't for Xiao Yun, the Xiao family would have been wiped out, but it's a pity he couldn't accompany them to the end!
Hearing what Zhen said, Feng Wuqing burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)