The Devil's Favorite: The Genius Little Poison Concubine

Chapter 69 The Wrath of the Holy One (3)

Once again, the spirit ball was condensed and hit Emperor Jun Mo, and at the same time, the whole body of the gray-robed old man also flew towards Emperor Jun Mo.

Jun Mohuang stood proudly, the corners of his lips curved into an evil curve, and his hands quickly condensed spiritual power, facing the gray-robed old man.

boom……

The two spiritual forces collided again...

at this time……

rumbling...

A few bolts of lightning
Suddenly it rained heavily in the sky...

The two who were still fighting stopped at this moment.

In the endless darkness, with heavy rain, Jun Mohuang took a step, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the left side of the old man in gray robe, and grabbed it from the air.

In the next second, the left arm of the gray-robed old man was caught by Jun Mohuang, and he twisted it hard, making a cracking sound, and the shoulder joint was dislocated.

Ow...

The gray-robed old man finally couldn't help but let out a scream.

"Now, you think you can still kill me." Jun Mohuang's ghostly voice reached the gray-robed old man's ears.

The gray-robed old man was startled at first, and then he burst out laughing: "Hahahaha, my innocent Lord, do you think this is the end?"

The old man in gray robe fell behind, and saw that a long sword had appeared in his right hand at some point, and pointed at his right hand, and stepped down without hesitation.

A trace of cold sweat ran across a wrinkled face.

Immediately, his eyes froze, and the long sword stabbed Jun Mohuang.

however……

At the moment when the long sword was slashing towards Jun Mohuang, an afterimage floated behind the gray-robed old man at some unknown time, and that afterimage was galloping towards Su Yuli.

At this moment, Jun Mohuang, who was about to slap the gray-robed old man to death, suddenly paused, and his face under the mask suddenly turned pale.

Without warning, he clutched his chest, and the gray-robed old man's sword pierced straight into Jun Mohuang's chest.

However, Su Yuli, who was still watching the play, suddenly covered her chest at that moment, where... for some reason, it suddenly became very painful.

At this moment, the afterimage that flew towards Su Yuli drew a circle in the air.It slowly turned into a human form, and he still held a black machete in his hand.

With overwhelming force, she galloped towards Su Yuli's direction, Su Yuli raised her head, her beautiful face was pale at this moment.

And her chest was still in hot pain. Although she had taken the elixir, the elixir was not a panacea, and it was impossible to heal her wound instantly.

Seeing that the black scimitar was about to pass through Su Yuli's chest, it was at this critical moment.

Jun Mohuang, who had already been stabbed by the old man in gray robe, did not know when he was in front of Su Yuli.

However, the black scimitar that was supposed to be cut on Su Yuli's body, and the black afterimage that had turned into a human shape, were also slapped flying by Jun Mohuang.

Taking a closer look at the gray-robed old man, he had already been photographed into a pile of meatloaf.

Su Yuli suppressed the turbulence in her stomach. Although she is a killer, she has killed many people before.

But seeing such a cruel killing method, my heart still couldn't help but tremble.

Jun Mohuang covered his stabbed wound, and a strong killing intent flashed in his bloodthirsty red eyes.

"You shouldn't have pointed your hair at her." A smile curved the corner of Jun Mohuang's lips.

In the next second, the black afterimage became distorted until it disappeared completely.

The old man in gray robe couldn't believe that he died like this until he died.

Regardless of whether it is the right time, place and people, he always calculates so accurately, but why?Is this the end of it all?

Su Yuli stared blankly at that man, her unscrupulous master, why did she have a feeling of déjà vu when she heard her words.

Thinking of this, the pain in his chest seemed to intensify again.

Sudden……

"puff……"

Su Yuli spat out a mouthful of blood again.The blood flowed into the heavy rain, and was washed away by the heavy rain in a short while.

His eyes went dark and he passed out.

Jun Mohuang quickly hugged Su Yuli into his arms, "Li'er, Li'er."

Jun Mohuang called anxiously, what's going on?How could she fainted all of a sudden.Looking at the woman in his arms, the clothes on her body were already soaked at this moment, revealing the woman's exquisite figure.

People want to touch them unconsciously, Jun Mohuang's eyes light up, then dim again, little women are like this now, Jun Mohuang, Jun Mohuang, you are so dirty.

Su Yuli, who was in a coma, only felt that her body was hugged by a cold ice cube, but she didn't feel repulsed, and it actually made her feel extremely at ease.

Jun Mohuang carried Su Yuli into another courtyard, dried her clothes with spiritual power to prevent her from catching the wind and cold, and then put her on a soft bed.

He checked her body and found that she just fainted because of the heavy blow and depression in her heart.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief, and gave Su Yuli his spiritual power to repair the damage in her body.

Early the next morning...

Su Yuli woke up from a deep sleep and found herself lying on the bed, but did not find Jun Mohuang's figure.

He crept down from the big soft bed, "Master...are you there? Master!"

Su Yuli looked for the figure of Emperor Jun Mo, opened the door, and what came into view was nothing but a whole plum garden.Can't help but slightly different.

It was dark yesterday, and she could only smell the faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

It was only after dawn that she discovered that these plum blossoms have several colors.

The red ones are as bright as peaches and plums, as bright as clouds, the pink ones are like paintings, tender like water, and the white ones are icy and smooth, pure and refined.

And those fights yesterday, so many people died, all the scenes today, as if everything yesterday was a dream.

In the cold wind, the flower branches are crumbling like a fairy dancing.Clusters of three and five are open, and even the flower buds are urged by the cold wind to bloom their cherry red smiling faces, revealing pale yellow flower buds.

It's so beautiful, Su Yuli is intoxicated in this plum garden, she doesn't know why she has the idea of ​​wanting to stay here for the rest of her life.

Involuntarily, he went to one of the plum blossom trees, picked one of the plum blossoms with his bare hands, put it on his nose and smelled it.

The faint scent of plum blossoms filled her nose, making her unconsciously relax a little, and unconsciously revealing a faint smile, the peerless youth in that smile made the plum blossoms in the garden eclipsed.

In the depths of the garden, a black-robed man in a black robe opened his deep eyes at this moment.

Looking at the little woman who was intoxicated in her own world.

The beautiful thin lips were tightly pursed, and a faint smile flashed across the pale face under the mask.

At this time, Su Yuli also noticed that there was someone else's aura in the garden, raised her head, tilted her head, and looked into the depths of the garden.

(End of this chapter)