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Chapter 1397 Emperor Butterfly Blood
"You've come this far!"

Frozen on the spot, Yi Wenjun was full of grief. She was not mourning for Emperor Mingde, but for her son Xiao Yu.

No matter what, Emperor Mingde was Xiao Yu's father after all, such an act of killing his father was unacceptable, and his son finally reached that step.

Originally seeing his favorite concubine coming, Emperor Mingde was relieved, but it can be seen that Yi Wenjun didn't even look at himself, so he knew that he had misunderstood.

Sure enough, that bitch never loved herself from the beginning to the end.

Sorry!

"You have feelings for him?"

Xiao Yu looked up at the peerless beauty, with complicated emotions and a kind of anger.

A kind of anger from Ye Ding's evil thoughts!
You must know that Emperor Ming De was one of the chief culprits who caused the ruin of his family, and now the woman he loves has feelings for him.

This is an unforgivable mistake!
"I only hate him, wish I could kill him with my own hands, but you are the only one in the world who can't kill him, but who would have thought that you have come to this point!"

The sadness is even stronger, and Yi Wenjun doesn't want his son to go to this step.

Xiao Yu's killing of Emperor Mingde was equivalent to walking into a terrible future, which she absolutely did not want to see.

Seemingly understanding the meaning of Yi Wenjun's words, Xiao Yu's anger suddenly disappeared.

"Jun'er, we can only be together if we kill him. I will build a new empire. You will be my queen. We will have ten more children..."

Eyes full of affection, Xiao Yu said extremely taboo words, and his heart was full of possessiveness.

He who is perfectly fused with Ye Dingzhi's evil thoughts is equivalent to another Ye Dingzhi. In his mind, Yi Wenjun is his wife, and the only one in his life.

"Beast!"

Both Emperor Mingde and Yi Wenjun were stunned by Xiao Yu's forbidden words. Emperor Mingde who recovered first was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Open your eyes, you will never rest in peace.

He was dead, pissed off!

"Ding Zhi?"

Yi Wenjun saw that something was wrong, she just sensed the aura similar to her husband in the harem, and she just killed him with a sword.

And the source of this breath is in his son, what is going on?

"it's me!"

Xiao Yu stepped in front of Yi Wenjun, his eyes became more aggressive, and his possessive desire became stronger.

"The old dog is dead, no one can stop us from being together!"

Without giving the beautiful woman in front of him a chance to reflect, Xiao Yu hugged her in his arms, and wanted to kiss that red lips, and even more wanted to have a good time with his wife in front of that Mingde old dog in this Pingqing Palace.

"You are not Ding Zhi, who are you?"

Yi Wenjun, who finally came to his senses, broke free from Xiao Yu's embrace, and pointed with his sword, his anger arose and he was even more anxious.

This is by no means Ye Dingzhi, let alone his son Xiao Yu, what happened to his son?
"You're getting stronger!"

After the astonishment passed, the anger in Xiao Yu's heart also rose, and the possessive desire became stronger and stronger.

He has longed for it for too long, and today he must get Wen Jun, at all costs.

The palm of the hand was held empty, a strong suction burst out, and the Tianwen Sword inserted into Emperor Mingde's body came to be held in the palm.

Even if this woman's limbs are broken today, she must be taken down.

Yi Wenjun didn't say a word, and rushed out the sword first, Xiangjun sword danced, flying like a fairy, just like the reincarnation of Mrs. Xiang in myths and legends.

Since switching to Xiangjun Sword Dance, her strength has been growing rapidly, and she is confident that she is not weaker than the Five Great Sword Immortals.

No matter what happened to the son, take it away from Tianqi City now, and then try to figure it out and save the real son.

Although the idea is good, Xiao Yu is a real Immortal Ascension Profound Realm at this moment, and his background is far stronger than other Immortal Ascension Profound Realm.

The two swords clashed in less than ten strokes, and Yi Wenjun fell into a disadvantage, but it made her more sure that the person in front of her was not her son.

Yu'er is less than 20 years old, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate such strength.

Seeing that he couldn't take down the person in front of him quickly, Yi Wenjun became more anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

But Xiao Yu was suspicious, and his eyes were fixed on Yi Wenjun's exquisite long sword.

He was very clear about the sharpness of the Tianwen Sword, no sword in the world could resist it, but after confronting him for so long, the long sword in Wen Jun's hand was not damaged at all, obviously it was a divine sword of the same level as the Tianwen Sword.

How could this woman have such a sword?

Although he had doubts in his heart, Xiao Yu didn't think much about it, and stepped up his offensive, wanting to make a quick decision.

His time is running out, and although he cooperates with the Northern Man, he is well aware of how fragile this alliance is.

There would be no problem before breaking through Tianqi City, but now that Qicheng is broken today, I am afraid that the barbarian king is already thinking about beheading himself.

Now he wants to take down Yi Wenjun as soon as possible, then forge a letter of succession, and then get the frontier army tiger charm, so as to control the frontier army to repel the barbarian army, use this feat to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor, and reorganize the rivers and mountains.

Time waits for no one, must be resolved quickly!

Seeing that Yi Wenjun was completely at a disadvantage, and bloodstains appeared on his body, an extreme sword intent suddenly flew from the sky.

A fatal sense of crisis hit his heart, Xiao Yu didn't care about taking down Yi Wenjun's plan, and avoided it.

With the arrival of the sword intent, it turned into a world and shredded the entire Pingqing Palace, only Yi Wenjun's position remained intact.

"Brother!"

Looking at the figure in front of him, Yi Wenjun heaved a sigh of relief.

Even if it was just a back view, she could still see that it was her senior brother.

"Luo Qingyang!"

Withdrew to the edge of the extreme passion sword world, Xiao Yu's face was as gloomy as water, and the purple-gold light in his eyes flickered.

He is naturally no stranger to Luo Qingyang, not only him, Ye Dingzhi is also very familiar with him.

After all, they fought side by side in the past, so it doesn't matter if they are not familiar with each other.

And Luo Qingyang frowned, but he knew it in his heart.

When Ye Dingzhi's grave was dug up, he wondered who opened the coffin first, but now it seems that it should be the adopted son.

At this moment, two more figures flew from the sky.

"The reckless master Buddha!"

Wuxin Shenhun proclaimed the Buddha's name, calmly looked directly at Xiao Yu opposite, and saw through the opponent's state at a glance.

"Should I call you brother now, little monk? Or father?"

He also knew from his uncle Luo Qingyang that his old father's grave had been dug up, and he had also heard the analysis from the cruel master, so he could naturally guess Xiao Yu's current state.

The person in front of him is also his father!
At least partly, the relationship between China and China made him scratch his head.

"You are not him!"

Baili Dongjun, who followed him, stared at it for a long time, and finally shook his head in denial.

This is not Ye Dingzhi, not the Ye Dingzhi he knew, and as expected, Ye Dingzhi had a demonic thought in his heart, and kept it for more than ten years with the help of relics, and now he cheated the corpse out to harm people .

"Do you know what happened to Yu'er?"

Yi Wenjun became more and more confused the more he listened, but judging from the words of the two, it was obvious that he knew his son's state at the moment.

"My son is unfilial, and I didn't find a chance to take you away until today!"

Wuxin turned around, even though she had practiced Buddhism for many years, her mood was very complicated at the moment, if it was her real body, she might not be able to hold back the tears.

Originally, he had resentment towards his mother's departure, but after he knew about it, there was only anger and pity, pity for his mother, and anger for those who persecuted their family back then.

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(Emperor Mingde: Well, is there anyone selling regret medicine?)

(End of this chapter)