The strongest pet: the playful wife is too hard to chase

Chapter 49 The Boy from Asura Hell

Now that Shiyu's cultivation level is not what it used to be, and she has a divine weapon in her hand, a mere Yun Xueling is no match for her, she can't even hold a sword after two or three blows.

The black sword was as thin as a cicada's wing and cut iron like mud. Shiyu raised the sword in his hand and chopped off Yun Xueling's arm. Yun Xueling screamed in pain, and his voice was quickly drowned in the noisy battlefield.

The severe pain in his arm made Yun Xueling realize that Shi Yu's cultivation had undergone earth-shaking changes, but when he realized this and wanted to run for his life, Shi Yu didn't give him this chance.

Before Yun Xueling could move, Shiyu had already tapped his toes and flashed in front of him. The long sword in his hand was waving quickly with screams and blood. Within a few breaths, Yun Xueling was chopped off alive. Lost his hands and feet, his body lost strength and fell down.

But Shiyu didn't intend to let him go, and started to chase him all the way, but he slashed wildly again, and with the last sword, his head fell to the ground.

Yun Xueling, who was still alive and well just now, turned into several pieces of flesh and fell on the ground in an instant, and the head rolled around a few times and stopped not far away.

Such a terrifying corpse fell from the sky, even the head of the Yun family, who had seen many storms and waves, twitched the corners of his eyes in fright, and couldn't help shivering.

"This... this... the people of the Demon Race are really extremely cruel!" Yun Zhen wrinkled his nose and glanced at the flesh and blood, and saw that the internal organs and intestines were bleeding all over the floor, and he almost didn't spit it out.

The group of immortal disciples behind him had never seen such a bloody scene, and they all vomited.

At this time, Shiyu also fell down, stepping on Yun Xueling's head.

The figure in front of him flickered, and the head of the Tibetan family took a closer look, only to see a young man wearing a white mask, with cold eyes, a long sword in his hand covered in blood, and a chubby human head on his feet, like Shura crawling out of hell evil spirits.

"Yun... Patriarch Yun" the Tibetan patriarch tugged at Patriarch Yun's sleeve tremblingly, and said in horror, "Look at that...that head...is it your Xueling's?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Yun Zhen flicked his sleeves, and was about to curse, but saw the Tibetan patriarch's look of seeing a ghost, so he followed his gaze.

The head that was trampled by that boy, was it his precious son or who?
"Ling'er!" Yun Zhen stared at the head with bared eyes, rushed over regardless, pushed Shiyu away, and hugged the head in his arms.

"Ling'er! My Ling'er!" Yun Zhen hugged the head tightly and burst into tears on the spot.

"Are you Yun Xueling's father?" Shi Yu asked slowly, taking off his mask and throwing it aside.

She only wore a mask because she was afraid that people would recognize Yun Xueling before she found her. Now that Yun Xueling was dead, the mask was of course useless.

Yun Zhen was crying heartbroken, when he suddenly heard a cold voice, he stopped crying for a while, and looked up at Shi Yu: "You...you..."

Seeing Shiyu's body covered in blood, and remembering that she stepped on Ling'er's head, the cloud shocked you for a long time, but you didn't say a word, but something was already in your mind, and your eyes suddenly became fierce.

Seeing the change in his eyes, Shiyu smiled coldly: "That's right, I killed your son who is not as good as a beast!"

If Yun Xueling hadn't insisted on putting her to death, she wouldn't have ended up like this!
"I'm going to kill you!" Yun Zhen held his son's head in one hand, and stabbed Shi Yu with a long sword out of thin air with the other.

After all, he is still the head of the clan, his cultivation should not be underestimated, and Shiyu has no intention of fighting with him, so he hides the black sword, turns around and runs away.

Unwilling to give up, Yun Zhen summoned all the disciples of the Yun family to rush forward, chasing after Shiyu's ass.

(End of this chapter)