My family's alluring concubine

Chapter 1123 Don’t Lose and Never Forget (9)

Only the fat man.

The fat man opened his eyes wide at this moment, looking at Xiao Zhenyue, at her tenacity, at her unwillingness to give up, even if she was knocked down by Emperor Feng, she gritted her teeth and got up again!

She was already covered in blood and riddled with holes.

Emperor Feng is too powerful, unprecedentedly powerful.

The god puppet suddenly looked in the direction of the sky, looked at the sky, and remained motionless, as if he had lost consciousness for a while.

His ribs are broken quite a bit.

Huohuo was crying, but he gritted his teeth and did not cry out. He wanted to help Xiao Zhenyue block the attack, but he always felt that it was not enough.

Huo Huo can't wait to jump in front of Emperor Feng, and it doesn't matter if all his attacks fall on it, and he doesn't want to see Xiao Zhenyue get hurt!
It really doesn't want to!

Blood slowly slid down from her chin, and the broken hair on her temples had already been stained red by blood. Her eyes were red and red, and there was unspeakable sadness and sadness in the deepest part of her eyes, but even so, she was unwilling to to give up.

She fell down the stairs again and fell into a pool of blood.

"Zhenyue!"

"Little Zhenyue!"

Emperor Feng had lost his patience, his five sense organs became extremely violent, especially the eyebrows, which were tightly knit together.

He stretched out his hand, and a powerful force erupted, followed by Nalan Zhenyue's body suspended, this time it was not Nalan Zhenyue who took the initiative to attack, but Emperor Feng wanted to—

Mei Qingchen and the masters of the Void Realm had already been severely injured by Emperor Feng, especially Mei Qingchen, the more he wanted to save Nalan Zhenyue, the more severely Fengdi suppressed him.

Everyone watched as Nalan Zhenyue's body was pulled across the air and flew towards Emperor Feng. His long hair danced wildly, like a magic hand with teeth and claws, and it was more terrifying than ten infants.

Yingsu is the lord of the Dark Realm, and Mei Qingchen is the lord of the Void Realm, but neither of these two people is the match of Emperor Feng.

Emperor Feng, the legend that once shocked the ancient times.

Emperor Feng's right hand pinched Nalan Zhenyue's neck, and his majestic cultivation suppressed her tightly, making her unable to move. At this moment, he smiled, his eyebrows and eyes widened.

"Death in despair, this is an unforgettable way to die."

Emperor Feng stretched out his other hand, and this hand slowly reached out to Nalan Zhenyue's chest, where the mirror of reincarnation was located.

At that moment, everyone felt great despair, that kind of despair seemed to usher in the end of the world.

Nalan Zhenyue stared at that eye closely, without blinking, looking at that familiar face and delicate facial features.

"Zifei!"

The two words suddenly yelled made Emperor Feng stunned, raised his eyebrows, and stopped the movement of his hands. When Emperor Feng came to his senses, he grabbed Nalan Zhenyue's neck with more force, "You Do you think he can come to save you?"

"He's gone!"

"In this world, Mo Zifei will never exist again!"

Emperor Feng's words.

"Zifei..." The two words are lingering and affectionate.

The violent feeling on Emperor Feng's face became more and more obvious, his brows were tightly knit together, and his fingers leaned against her chest, but at this moment, Emperor Feng's fingers suddenly became stiff.

This abnormality has not been noticed.

Emperor Feng raised his eyes suddenly, met Nalan Zhenyue's eyes, and saw her tears slowly rolling down her cheeks.

(End of this chapter)