The evil king chased his wife 99 times: lady, wait for me

Chapter 157 Demon's Wrath

"Unbelievable!"

Jing Kui sneered, and flicked her sleeve lightly, Feng Youruo was swept aside by the huge momentum.

Bang, she hit a dead tree and bounced back to the ground. The blood surging in her chest could no longer be held back, and she spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood immediately.

She has tried her best, but she is still as weak as an ant in front of Jing Kui.

She stared at Jing Kui: "My surname is Jing, you'd better kill me now, or one day I will skin you and cramp you, and avenge those innocent people who died! And I will never let Ling The pearl fell on your hand! You can't even be a ghost!"

The words of the last blow completely angered Jing Kui, he slowly raised his hand, and the man in black robe who was still kneeling on the ground just now handed over the sword, and he said coldly: "Okay, I will kill you now as you wish." !"

Flipping his wrist, the long sword escaped and pierced directly into Feng Youruo's heart.

Feng Youruo's eyes widened desperately, the turbulent hatred in the eyes made one's heart startled.

She can't dodge this sword, she is about to die, even if she dies, she still has to remember the appearance of her enemy, and when she turns into a ghost, she will come to him!
"boom!"

A red flower flew in the void and collided with Jing Kui's sword, the sword fell in front of Feng Youruo, and the red flower fell into her arms.

"The other shore flower..."

Feng Youruo stretched out her hand, tremblingly picked up the Bianhua, the end of the flower stem still had fresh juice, carrying the aura she was familiar with that belonged to Lingyuan.

Lingyuan, are you here?

She raised her head, her heart that was burning with hatred slowly returned to calm.

"Flowers from the other shore!" Jing Kui exclaimed in shock.

"My people, are you also able to move?"

The cold voice came through the sky, but no one could be heard, and it had its own echo effect, echoing endlessly between the heaven and the earth.It's like a magic sound.

"Lingyuan!" Feng Youruo was both happy and uneasy.

He came to rescue him at the moment of life and death, and she was so moved that she didn't know what to do.But Lingyuan doesn't know martial arts, isn't he going to die to save her?
"Lingyuan? Master Zhuya Pavilion?" Jing Kui was taken aback.

"That's right!"

The red clothes fluttered, and the enchanting figure descended from the sky, just blocking Feng Youruo completely.

"The priest is not in the temple to pray for the people, is it appropriate to come here to kill people?" Ling Yuan looked at Jing Kui expressionlessly.The red clothes are calm and automatic, the black hair is flying like a waterfall, and the white and picturesque face has a faint rose color because of the anger. It is gorgeous and enchanting, but it is a poisonous poppy flower.Every cell in his body opened, releasing his anger.

If it was one step later, Jing Kui would have killed Feng Youruo!
And Feng Youruo's body is Fei Yi's last reincarnation for thousands of years!
Thinking of this, he couldn't control his anger.If Lan Lingfeng hadn't stopped him just now, he would definitely have killed Jing Kui!
"Is it appropriate for Master Zhu Yage of Yunzhou not to come to Dongzhou to do bad things and do good things with you?" Jing Kui asked back, staring at Lingyuan.This man's aura was so strong that he almost couldn't hold back and flinched.

"If Feng You is my unmarried wife, can I ignore you if you want to kill her?" Ling Yuan asked coldly.

Jing Kui was speechless.

Lingyuan turned her back to Feng Youruo, she couldn't see his expression clearly, but she could hear his anger.She looked at his tall back, fluttering red clothes, and flying black hair, like a god descending from anger.

"Hand over the Lingzhu, and I'll let you go." Jing Kui said forcefully.

"Wrong, now your life is decided in my hands, if I want you can go back to your temple alive, if I don't, you will be buried here!" Ling Yuan said coldly, he said Every word of his words is full of domineering, as if the world is in his hands, and everything in the world must obey his orders.

So strong!

For a moment, Feng Youruo thought that he was the only king in the world.

"Joke, you are a mortal, how dare you praise Haikou!" Jing Kui's self-esteem was hit, and he raised his hand to grab the sword that was knocked down just now, "Ling Yuan, why do you know how to use flower spirits?"

That's right, it's the flower spirit.He comes from a temple, and he has supernatural powers that ordinary people envy. His sword cannot be blocked by ordinary martial arts. The one who blocked his sword just now was the flower spirit.The flower spirit of the other shore can only be found in the two places of Demon Realm and Huangquan!

"You will know if you dare to try it." Lingyuan sneered, he slowly raised his right hand, opened his five fingers, and countless flowers of the other side emerged from the gap between his fingers. Flying away, the moment it touched Jing Kui's body, it turned into a sharp sword.

Jing Kui's complexion changed drastically, and she hastily stepped back a few steps, using her spiritual power to prop up a pale pink circle around her body so as not to be pierced into a sieve by the foil sword.

"Who the hell are you?" Jing Kui roared angrily.Being able to operate so many flower spirits at the same time is definitely not something a mortal can do. Who is this person and why has he never heard of it!
"Go back and ask your master, High Priest Jing Su may know." Ling Yuan snorted coldly, raised his hand and withdrew Hua Ling.

Jing Kui heaved a sigh of relief, covered her chest and half bent over and stared at Ling Yuan speechlessly.

His master, High Priest Jing Su, is a legend in the world. No one in Mingzhou dared to call him by his name, but Lingyuan seemed to ignore his master at all.Who is he?

Feng Youruo was also stunned by Lingyuan's strange martial arts skills, she stood up while supporting the tree pole, and tremblingly said: "Lingyuan, he killed my son!"

"Are you going to kill him?" Ling Yuan looked back, and the cold eyes fell on her face like spring water in March, warming the heart.

"I'm going to tear him into pieces!" Feng Youruo gritted his teeth.

"Okay." Ling Yuanhan nodded, turned to look at Jingkui, "Sorry, she wants your life, I can't let you go."

Jing Kui stepped back subconsciously, this man is definitely capable of killing him!

Lingyuan once again raised his hand to summon the flower spirits from the other side, this time he actually summoned dozens of hundreds of flower spirits, and the red flower spirits were flying around Jingkui.The scene is beautiful and the murderous intent is heavy.

Jing Kui swallowed continuously, with so many flower spirits, he has no room to escape!Is he really going to die here?

No, he can't die, what will Xi Ling do if he dies!
"No." Lan Lingfeng appeared out of thin air, blocking Lingyuan and Jingkui, he looked at Lingyuan with compassionate eyes and slowly shook his head.

"This is Ruo'er's wish." Lingyuan snorted coldly.

"That doesn't work either." Lan Lengfeng still shook his head.

"Get out of the way!" Ling Yuan roared, the two races of small golden flames were burning in the bottom of his eyes: it was a sign that the power of the demon was about to recover.

Can't go on any longer, otherwise he will uncontrollably release the magic breath!Lan Lingfeng tilted his head to look at Feng Youruo: "Ma'am, don't you want to kill your enemy yourself?"

"Xiaolan..." Feng Youruo hesitated, of course she wanted to kill the enemy herself, but she couldn't do it now!
Lan Lingfeng saw through her mind and smiled slightly: "One day you will do it."

He doesn't want Lingyuan to kill Jingkui now, what is he implying?
(End of this chapter)