Destiny Concubine

Chapter 1033 You Can't Live With Love
Ye Junli glanced at Bai Shiyue, their eyes met and they nodded slightly.Then I saw Bai Shiyue playing the piano with one hand, the sound of the piano had no notes, and what came out were white lights like swords, attacking Fuyou fiercely.

And Ye Junli waved the Zeyang brush in his hand, and saw the Zeyang brush draw golden spells in the air.

The two shot almost at the same time, and the white light wrapped around the golden light like a dragon, trapping Fuyou inside.

Fuyou let out a painful roar, and the evil spirit around him became more and more intense, and Bai Shiyue and Ye Junli, who cast the spell, were not at ease.

Their cultivation is still shallow and cannot be compared with their parents.And it would take a lot of cultivation to control these two ancient artifacts, so they had to make a quick decision.The longer they drag, the more dangerous they become!

Besides, this is Yanbo City, they can't wait for Bai Xuan and Ning Ze to rescue them!The only ones who can save them are themselves!

"Shiyue, quick battle, I'll count one, two, three, let's attack together, remember to use all your strength, let it go!" Ye Junli frowned, and told Bai Shiyue.

Bai Shiyue also knew that their cultivation could not compete with Fu You, and now they barely gained the upper hand with the help of the power of the artifact, if they didn't work hard, they would die soon!
"Okay!" Bai Shiyue responded in a bright voice, and as his ten fingers flew, white lights struck fiercely.

Ye Junli waved the Zeyang brush and muttered in a low voice: "One, two, three!"

Following the three falls, the two of them changed their postures at the same time, pouring all their cultivation into the artifact, and then burst out.

Meng Qinghuan stared at them dumbfounded, and saw the light from the two artifacts attacking Fuyou tens of thousands of times stronger.

Suddenly, the air exploded with brilliance, and the black air that was lying in the air dissipated immediately, and Mu Juechen's body fell to the ground with a plop.

Just when everyone thought that Fu You had been wiped out, a wisp of black smoke suddenly shot out from Mu Juechen's body and fled towards Ye Mohan's body by surprise.

The dead Ye Mohan suddenly opened his eyes and stood up. He stared straight at Ye Junli and called out, "Third brother!"

Ye Junli's body visibly shook, but he forgot to cast a spell. Bai Shiyue's eyes flashed coldly and said: "Rong Che, don't be fooled by him, Ye Mohan is already dead!"

Ye Junli's gloomy eyes narrowed immediately, his hand holding the Zeyang brush trembled slightly, and he stared at the person opposite.

But Fu You continued to bewitch him, and the low and sweet voice like Ye Mohan called him: "Third brother, third brother!"

Ye Junli suddenly closed his eyes, to calm down the endless sadness in his heart, he took a deep breath and opened his eyes, the light in his eyes was extremely cold: "Fu You, today is your death day!"

He waved his hand fiercely, and the Zeyang pen in his hand drew out a strong spell, and swung it towards Fuyou fiercely, only to hear Fuyou's miserable cry, and the wisp of ghost escaped from Ye Mohan's body.

"Rong Che, do you think you can really destroy me? As long as there are people in this world, there will be evil thoughts and evil thoughts, and there will be me, so you will never be able to kill me." Fu You smiled, and the ghost was floating in the air Not scattered.

Ye Junli stared at the wisp of remnant soul with deep eyes, and said in a cold voice: "You are wrong, as long as there is love in this world, you will not be able to live!"

As he said that, he suddenly turned around and hugged Meng Qinghuan in his arms, leaned over and kissed her lips, and saw the brilliance of the psychic jade surrounding them, and the pink light spread out little by little.

　"It is said that before Fuyou died, he cast a curse?See you in the next chapter! "

　　
　
(End of this chapter)