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

Chapter 598: Lingyuan Comes
It was as if an invisible wall had been erected in front of his eyes, and the little suns sent out by Feng Youruo were all stuck to the wall, unable to move forward.The fires on Meiyan and Princess Mengning were slowly extinguished, except that they were burnt black, but they still couldn't kill them.

Venerable Yuanming stood outside the wall, looking at Feng Youruo coldly: "Your sun fire is not perfect enough."

"Venerable Yuanming."

Feng Youruo's complexion was extremely solemn.

"You are not my opponent, just capture it!" Venerable Yuan Ming sneered.

"No." Feng Youruo shook his head, "Gods and demons are together, one prospers, one prospers, one loses all!"

"No, you will die alone, Lingyuan will not die with you." Princess Mengning raised her chin conceitedly, "Father, kill her quickly!"

Venerable Yuan Ming had a big black sword in his hand, before he swung the sword, Feng Youruo felt a huge coercion, which made her almost unable to stand still.

"Feng Youruo, just accept death obediently! Haha..." Princess Mengning laughed triumphantly.

Bang, bang, bang—

The little suns were all crushed, Feng Youruo's mouth was continuously smeared with blood, and his face was as pale as paper.

She is indeed no match for Venerable Yuanming!

"end!"

Han Xi didn't know when she came, and stood behind her and uttered a word.

Under the spirit of words, all things must obey.

Venerable Yuanming was caught off guard by Han Xi's speech magic.

Above the void, apart from Feng Youruo and Han Xi, Venerable Yuanming's father and daughter were all frozen in ice and could not move.

Time seemed to stop.

The underworld army and the magic army were still fighting non-stop. Zhong Yushu raised his eyes to see the scene in the sky, and quickly looked away, pretending not to see it.

Taking advantage of this gap, Feng Youruo pierced Venerable Yuanming's heart with a sword.

Blood flowed from Venerable Yuanming's chest, and the spiritual spell was broken.

"Yan Ling..." Venerable Yuanming's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at the little Han Xi.

Han Xi was dressed in red, with a tight face. Although he was a child, he already had the demeanor of a king.

"You are a monster, why do you have the spirit of speech!" Venerable Yuan Ming roared violently, regardless of the sword still stuck in his chest.

Han Xi suddenly flew in, snatched the sword from Feng Youruo's hand, and smashed it vigorously: "Go to hell!"

"Do you think I'll be fooled again?"

Venerable Yuan Ming suddenly raised his chest, and Han Xi flew out together with the sword.

"Xi'er!"

Feng Youruo exclaimed, and was about to make a move when a red cloud floated from the sky, caught Han Xi and floated towards her.

The familiar figure made Feng Youruo's eyebrows twitch, and without thinking, she picked up the golden glass ball at her waist, trying to take Lingyuan into it.

Don't let him shoot, he will die!
But Lingyuan didn't seem to have received her hint, and came to her side in a blink of an eye, standing side by side with her.

He looked at her tenderly, and smiled at her: "Ruoer, don't be afraid, I'm here!"

"Go back..." Feng Youruo ordered in a low voice.

"As long as I'm here, no one wants to hurt you!" Ling Yuan said, he stuffed Han Xi into Feng Youruo's arms, raised his gorgeous sleeves, and Feng Youruo and Han Xi were swung back ten meters away .

Ling Yuan stood up to welcome him, looking at Venerable Yuan Ming in front of him without fear.

The gloomy sky seemed to be dripping water at any moment, under such dim light, Ling Yuan still seemed to have light on his body, the blood brocade was shining brightly, and the blood listening sword in his hand changed from red to purple.

"Have you refined monsters?" Venerable Yuanming asked unexpectedly.

"That's right!" Ling Yuan sneered, hearing the blood sword wave, a purple sword energy rippled like water patterns.

The underworld army collapsed in an instant.

Feng Youruo was terribly frightened, and tightly grasped Han Xi's small arm: "What happened to your father? What happened to your father?"

"It seems to have become stronger." Han Xi was also surprised.

Lingfeng flew over at the right time, and said with a smile: "Father, he refined a monster!"

"What?" Feng Youruo felt that her heartbeat was about to stop, "So you are not going to play these few days, but to refine monsters?"

"That's right, Dad has refined six monsters now, and eating one more Shura lion will make him complete!" Lingfeng stood on Feng Youruo's shoulders and said, "Amother, you don't have to worry now!"

Feng Youruo's eyebrows twitched, she pursed her lips and said nothing, staring ahead.

In the thick black mist, a purple light pierced around like lightning, and no one could be seen, only the clashing sound of swords and swords was heard.

Feng leisurely turned around and flew to the dungeon.

Once the queen knows that Lingyuan has recovered her memory, she will urge the cup worm to kill Lingyuan!She wants to kill the queen before that!
Lingfeng stood well, but she didn't expect that she would suddenly turn around and fall directly. Han Xi caught it, stroked its increasingly damaged eggshell, and was extremely pleased: "Xiaofeng did a good job!"

As a demon, he also knows the danger of refining monsters!However, what he values ​​more is profit!

If it wasn't for being watched closely by A Niang, he would also want to swallow those monsters!
"Hey!" Lingfeng laughed, "I did something even better!"

"what's up?"

"I killed grandma!"

"Ahem..." Han Xi choked on the saliva, and his star eyes widened in disbelief, "When did you do it?"

"Two days ago! As soon as I solved Father's Forgotten Killing Cup, I killed grandma!" Lingfeng was triumphant.

Han Xi's head was full of black lines.

Is it really good that children are so easy to kill?

In that room, Feng Youruo, who didn't know the truth, rushed into the dungeon in a hurry, the dungeon was empty, where was the figure of the queen?

Could it be...she escaped?

How can this be?

She felt even more uneasy, and unwillingly opened the cell door and went in to check. She stepped on something under her feet, she lowered her head, it turned out to be dust?
She knelt down, stretched out her hand and squeezed a little dust: "Is the queen dead?"

It looked like it was dead, with only a little bit of ash left.

"Lingyuan!"

She finally understood and started running outside again.

The melee outside was over, Venerable Yuan Ming and Ling Yuan were in a stalemate, one was holding a black sword, the other was holding a purple Tingxue sword, but neither made a move.

Zhong Yushu led the Underworld Army out of the Demon Realm, Yue Ze and Jin Hufa stood at the forefront of the Demon Realm, staring at Zhong Yushu vigilantly, with blood everywhere on their bodies.

Zhong Yushu raised his hand to wipe off the blood on his face, and stared at Lingyuan: "Have you recovered your memory?"

"What do you think?" Lingyuan looked at him calmly.

Zhong Yushu felt guilty when he saw it, and turned his eyes away: "Once the memory is restored, when the Wangsha Cup starts to bite back, your life has already begun to count down."

"You mean Wangsha Cup? You really know a lot!" Ling Yuan sneered.

How could Zhong Yushu fail to hear his sarcasm?The old man blushed and asked, "Your mother won't let you go!"

"Really? It's a pity that she is dead."

Everyone was surprised.

(End of this chapter)