The strongest queen of the six realms

Chapter 464 In the Finale (8)
Ziyou's brows twitched fiercely, "Your mother?" Who is it?Who is his mother?

Slowly shifting his gaze to the sleeping woman in the man's arms, but with quiet and soft eyes, his body and mind twitched, "Your...mother is... the master of Xiao Qingchen, right?"

As the man nodded slightly, Ziyou felt that he was physically and mentally exhausted, a gust of cold wind blew, making his body tremble, the corners of his mouth twitched and looked at the man, the wind was messy.

As far as he knew, how long had the master been pregnant?How come suddenly.Such a big child has appeared, and... feel it a little bit, and find that the power on his body is steady and introverted, faintly soaring to the sky, and that wave of his hand just now, the lavender color that Luo Qingchen couldn't break before was blown away. The sphere crystal was shattered, and such power made people feel shocked and yearned for.

The man seemed to dislike him for being too talkative and gave him a sideways look. That look was as cold as that damned man Si Yajun's. He was as gentle as spring water to his master, but when he looked at them, his eyes were so cold that they almost skinned and cramped. Yep, the same terrifying aura of coercion made Ziyou look away, thinking inwardly, as expected of a father and son, these ghosts have exactly the same virtues.

The man didn't care about Ziyou's thoughts, his eyebrows moved slightly, the white and gold intertwined light spun rapidly, the sky was dark, the surrounding trees, sand and low-level monsters were all rolled in, Ziyao hugged tightly Looking at Kannazuki, he opened his eyes and saw that there was no wind blowing by the side of the man, so he hugged Kannazuki who was weak and tried to move towards that side.

On the other hand, Yu Wuchen was standing in the strong wind, his long hair fluttering, and his snow-like face against the background was shocking. He looked at the man bloodthirstyly, but he didn't act recklessly at this time. The risk was too great. He turned around and disappeared into the strong wind. Although he lost Ziyao, he found a good opponent, didn't he?
And Jiyue and Sheng Qingjue who were fighting over there also felt this terrifying power one after another, and immediately stopped their hands and jumped to the side. Thinking about something, Sheng Qingjue put away his sword and stood with his hands behind his back. The ribbon that was picked off by Jiyue had already flown to nowhere, his waist-length hair was fluttering in the wind, and his slightly pale face was in the air. When he touched the wild power coming out from there, his face didn't change at all, that expression seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, calm and calm, but he didn't know that there was another scene in his heart, faint, very painful.

"Jiyue, my mother once promised you that she would hand over Sheng Qingjue to you at your disposal, but I'm sorry now, Sheng Qingjue, I will not hand it over to anyone. Back then, he hurt my mother's account, how could he not give it to you?" You can take it so easily, my mother is kind, but I am by no means a kind person, you are so holy, if you want it, take it from me." When the man carried Luo Qingchen from the sky, suspended in the holy Qingjue, when Jiyue and Zhinai were between the three, the man's gentle voice sounded like flowing water.

Jiyue glanced at the pale but sleeping woman, and smiled miserably, "Sure enough, you found out. If I didn't find out about that, I might fight to the death with you, but it doesn't matter now, I support you." It won't be too long, after the aura dissipates, I will leave, find a place to quietly wait for death to come, and say sorry for me when Qingchen wakes up, I am really sorry for plotting against her."

Zhi Nai shook Jiyue's hand, looked at Jiyue's pale and translucent face suspiciously, opened her mouth to ask something but found that she didn't have that position, so she stood beside Jiyue silently.

(End of this chapter)