The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 164 The Holy Master Covets You, Your Highness

He immediately took out a black umbrella, and surrounded his whole body with spiritual power.

I have confidence in my heart.

But in the blink of an eye, all his confidence turned into nothingness in front of Fu Yuan.

The black umbrella is a top-grade defensive magic weapon, and he himself has almost reached the level of Nascent Soul.

But in front of Fu Yuan, all of this is like paper.

He just moved his fingers, and the ice blades that filled the sky pierced him into a sieve!

He didn't even have the slightest resistance!
He lowered his head, looking at the ice blades that pierced his body, his eyes were full of disbelief, the majestic Regent of the Qian Kingdom, the god of war that made the entire Central Plains tremble.

In front of this person, how could he lose to him by a single finger?

Fu Yuan gave him a cold look, "Everything about this king belongs to her alone, you...what are you?"

He didn't kill him in Yu country before, let this thing dance for a while, and now he sent him to the door to seek death, how could Fu Yuan let him go again?
His tone of voice almost caused Quan Tuo to put him and Gu Jinghong together in an instant, he opened his mouth, spitting out blood, "Are you..."

Fu Yuan didn't want to listen to his nonsense, with a slight movement of his fingertips, several wind blades swept towards him again, cutting him into pieces in an instant.

Just now, he was still a living person, but in an instant, only a skeleton was left.

"Gu...Jing..." Before dying, Quan Tuo still had unfinished names in his mouth.

And the ferocious beasts that had been eyeing him for a long time swarmed up, dismantled his skeleton frame into pieces, and started to chew.

This time, Fu Yuan didn't even spare Quan Tuo's remaining soul.

Wenku's stomach rumbles slightly, since she ate Bo Cong's soul last time, she hasn't eaten for a long time.

Hearing the voice, Fu Yuan turned his head and glanced at her, "Hey, we don't want to eat this ugly thing."

At the end of the words, another wave of spiritual power smashed towards the place where Quan Tuo was just now.

Fuyuan gave him a disastrous end.

Wenku, "..."

This thing is a little sloppy.

Fu Yuan whispered in her ear again, "If you really can't bear it, I'll give it to you."

After finishing speaking, he said again, "You can only eat a little bit, a little bit."

If it's just a strand of soul as thin as a hair, he can repair it after spending decades or hundreds of years.

Wen Ku, "..." I'm sorry, she has no luck.

……

On the other side, Bu Wuxie, who just took out the black gourd, was about to go stupid.

When Fu Yuan glanced over, the monster's hand trembled inexplicably, the black gourd fell from his hand, and the pen tip rolled to Fu Yuan's feet.

The black eagle that landed on his shoulder immediately covered its eyes with its wings.

My undisputed Holy Master!

Just as Bu Wuxie was about to get it back, Fu Yuan had already picked up the gourd from the air, and lightly swept the gourd with his slender fingertips, saying that it was an indestructible holy object... immediately a deep slash was drawn. Scratches come.

Bu Wuxie could see clearly.

"The thing of the demon clan, it seems that it has absorbed a lot of souls." Fu Yuan said indifferently, and then the strange pupil glanced at Bu Wuxie coldly.

If he hadn't seen Quan Tuo turn into ashes in front of him just now, he would even have wanted to struggle desperately.

He had witnessed all of that with his own eyes.

He is indeed stronger than Quan Tuo, but no matter how strong he is, he can't surpass Fu Yuan.

What's more, he was still dizzy!
"Didn't you say that his soul won't take the initiative to attack people?" Bu Wuxie felt that the eagle he raised was useless at all, and the information he got was all fake.

"Holy Lord, look at him, he looks like a soul..." Hei Ying wanted to cry.

Wen Ku also took a look at Bu Wuxie, he had a lot of color on him, it seemed that he had suffered quite a lot in this hall.

Seeing her looking at Bu Wuxie, Fu Yuan stretched out his hand to cover her eyes, "He's not good-looking, he's gaudy, look at me."

Bu Wuxie, "..."

In fact, he didn't see the warmth in his arms clearly at all, his whole body was enveloped by light, and he could only see a rough outline.

It was Xiao Taozi's existence that completely betrayed her.

Bu Wuxie has been secretly observing Wen Ku, but she doesn't know when she had a relationship with Fu Yuan.

Thinking of Quan Tuo's words "Gu Jing..." before his death, Bu Wuxie had a bold guess in his heart.

All the things became a thread in his mind like a string in an instant.

Until it is connected with the powerful spiritual power in the abyss of Meiling Mountain.

Only then did he realize how stupid he was!

His Royal Highness Fu Yuan was always by his side, but he hadn't noticed it for so long.

Gu Jinghong, the Crown Prince of the Yu Kingdom, probably died long ago.

His expression was a little stunned, and he felt like a fool.

Fu Yuan held the black gourd, "Don't doubt it, you are stupid."

Bu Wuxie, "..."

The black eagle immediately flapped its wings and slapped him down, "Holy Lord, you must calm down, we must be calm, we can't beat him!"

"This king's little daughter-in-law is not the one you should covet." He casually threw the black gourd back, and Bu Wuxie didn't like it a long time ago.

This flower peacock runs to the little daughter-in-law every three days, what kind of hospitality does it look like.

Concubine Su Gui is right, things like peach blossoms must be killed at the root.

The black gourd rolled down to Bu Wuxie's feet, he only looked down, and saw that it had been poked densely full of holes, completely turned into a waste product.

Bu Wuxie felt that the word 'holy object' had to be redefined in the future.

"His Royal Highness Fu Yuan, you have misunderstood, our Holy Master is not a woman who covets you, he is clearly coveting you." Hei Ying felt that relying on his own master, they are probably going to burp here today.

It's better to rely on its clever brain.

"Ever since I glanced at the temple back then, our Holy Master has never forgotten you. Later, you fell into a deep sleep because of that incident. Our Holy Master tried his best to find your soul and wanted to send it back to the temple. Send it back to Your Highness in your physical body."

Black Hawk speaks sincerely, reveals his true feelings, and has excellent acting skills.

"You don't know how much our poor Holy Master has suffered and suffered in order to find you all these years! In order to become what you like, Holy Master... He even sacrificed his dignity and put on women's clothes. "

"That's right, you must have never seen our Holy Master in women's clothing, have you?"

"It must be no worse than the fairies in the temple!"

Hei Ying even played tricks on Bu Wuxie, and secretly sent a voice transmission to him, "Holy Master, why don't you make a mistake first and change into women's clothes? Anyway, you like wearing women's clothes the most!"

"If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood!"

Bu Wuxie's face was extremely gloomy, and he slapped it away from his shoulder, "I, the Demon Lord of Yancheng, have only liked Feng Yunqi in my life, what nonsense are you talking about?"

(End of this chapter)