The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 65 My name is... Fu Yuan

Outside the Divine Cauldron, due to excessive blood loss, Gu Jinghong's face was very pale, as white as paper, and it looked a bit oozing in the dark swamp forest.

Lan Xuanling was also completely stunned, it had just seen with its own eyes that this human monk used the big cauldron to cover the great master inside.

A magic weapon like that needs a certain amount of spiritual power to drive it.

In this case, it is amazing that he can still display a little spiritual power.

Those monsters were unable to attack Wen Ku, and immediately turned all their spearheads on Gu Jinghong and Lan Xuanling.

This human monk looks really weak!

He was weaker than the big bird next to him by countless levels, and the monsters didn't take Gu Jinghong seriously at all.

They planned to tear him apart with one claw first, and then eat that Lan Xuanling.

As for the girl who hid in the cauldron, she would inevitably die in the end.

The monsters roared, and rushed to Gu Jinghong in an instant.

Gu Jinghong leaned against a big tree, his waterfall-black long hair was blown tousled, almost covering most of his face.

His white clothes were stained red with blood, and his back was still dripping blood, so weak that he seemed to be buried in the ground in the next moment.

As soon as the monster's claws passed, the big tree behind him fell down, and then dozens of claws stabbed at almost the same time.

Gu Jinghong lowered his head, his eyes were on the ground, he didn't hide or move.

Lan Xuanling looked anxiously, did he accept his fate?
Did he come to Meiling Mountain just for fun!

The Warcraft all felt that it was boring, killing such a thing was a waste of their energy.

The devil's claws scratched Gu Jinghong's clothes, pierced his flesh, and pierced his internal organs. All the demons let out fierce laughter, terrifying and weird, filling the entire swamp forest.

Even Bo Cong and the others heard the laughter.

Just when they wanted to listen carefully, somehow the weird laughter stopped abruptly.

A moment later, a dazzling silver light almost pierced through the entire swamp forest.

Immediately afterwards, powerful spiritual power swept over, and the monks who had not yet descended to the bottom of the cliff vomited blood in an instant due to the shock of this spiritual power!

The monks below the alchemy stage were even more damaged by the shock, and all of them were bleeding from the seven orifices, which was terrifying.

Wen Xianyue immediately took out a Tianluo umbrella, and a light blue light hung down from the umbrella, forming an enchantment, enclosing her and Bo Cong inside.

Even so, the two of them were still numb from the powerful wave of spiritual power.

Wen Xianyue's heart felt aching from the shock, if it wasn't for the Tianluo Umbrella enchantment, she might even vomit blood now.

The surrounding stone walls were shattered by the shock, and the flying sand and rocks were accompanied by a strong miasma, like a doomsday scene.

In the abyss, a group of monsters were also thrown backwards by the spiritual power.

How is this possible... It is impossible to have such a strong spiritual power in the Holy Master's Demon Abyss!
The few monsters that Gu Jinghong had recently had no chance of being blown away.

The terrifying spiritual power crushed their bodies into powder on the spot!

Before dying, it was a glimpse.

The man who walked out of the silver light had an astonishing beauty!
He has wild silver hair, purple clothes like a painting, and a pair of red and blue eyes that are breathtakingly beautiful.

That incomparable face... even the presence of the Holy Master may not be able to suppress his brilliance.

And he is just a primordial spirit.

The primordial spirit that came out of the body of that extremely weak human monk!

The monsters that were blown away were all broken, and they were limp on the ground one by one. They really wanted to run away, but they realized that they couldn't even get up.

Their gazes were all on that primordial spirit.

His strange-colored eyes were condensed with the frost that had frozen all things, and with just a glance, all the monsters trembled.

That glance seemed to have announced their death sentence.

"Let her bleed, and you will pay for it with your life."

His whole body was covered with a cold silver light, his thin lips were slightly parted, and when the words fell, it was the time when all the monsters were scattered.

When the silver light swept across, Lan Xuanling watched those monsters die so that there was not even a scum left!

The man didn't even move his hands!

It looked at the primordial spirit that came out of Gu Jinghong's body in shock. It had lived for hundreds of years, but it had never seen such a beautiful human monk!
Compared with him, that physical body is completely on the ground and the other in the sky!There is no comparison at all.

I have never seen such a powerful soul!

It doesn't even understand why such a primordial spirit comes from such a physical body.

Those dead to scum are all innate monsters!The human race that can be disturbed by any one will have no peace.

When the primordial spirit glanced over, Lan Xuanling uncontrollably wanted to kneel in front of him and call him daddy.

Fortunately, he doesn't seem to be interested in himself.

With a movement of his hand, he took the monster cores scattered on the ground from the air.

Taking one step forward, the silver light drove away the surrounding miasma.

He walked to the side of the Xushen cauldron, put his big hand on the cauldron, and said in a deep voice, "I said, I don't want you to suffer any more."

He broke his promise.

He watched as a deep gash was drawn on her arm.

Inside the divine continuation cauldron, Wen Ku could only vaguely hear his voice, but couldn't hear what he was saying clearly.

Through the cauldron, she couldn't see anything.

Even so, she could sense the extremely strong spiritual power, a power she had never seen in this life.

"Gu Jinghong, are you still alive?" She also put her hand on the tripod's face and said to the outside, "Even if you die, you can only die in my hands."

Outside the cauldron, the gaze of Dao Primordial Spirit became gentle.

He said, "My name is... Fuyuan."

Wen Ku couldn't hear clearly.

When he finished speaking, he squatted down and placed several Warcraft Beast Cores outside the Divine Continuing Cauldron.

When he turned around, he saw that the body under the big tree was riddled with holes, which had been stabbed by the monster's claws.

There is a big hole in the heart, and even the heart has been pulled out.

The flesh body hangs its head and is covered in blood.

In order to protect Wenku, he forced the Nascent Soul out of his body, and wiped out all the monsters with his own soul.

The price paid was the life of this physical body.

Originally, he thought that he would spend more time with her as Gu Jinghong.

After all, this physical body is too weak to allow the separation to come so quickly.

The silver light gradually dissipated, the miasma gathered again, his primordial spirit became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared in front of the continued god cauldron.

The swamp forest once again returned to the boundless darkness.

The Xushen cauldron covering Wen Ku's body also turned into the size of a palm again, and fell aside.

Wen Ku saw Gu Jinghong under the big tree at a glance.

When she passed by, this body was already completely cold, and those amber eyes had already dimmed, and could no longer hold any light.

At that moment, the warm and dry heart was severely chilled, and it hurt inexplicably.

(End of this chapter)