His Royal Highness the evildoer came to the door

Chapter 714 The sky is full of red, the last whisper
The bright red robe blended with the bright colors of the big bed, and there was nothing else that greeted the eyes except blood-like red.

The long silver hair spread out on the big bed, like a gorgeous picture, Feng Feili closed her eyes lightly, and soon fell into a dream.

The long eyelashes covered his eyes, and his handsome face was slightly tired at the moment, and he fell into a deep sleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

It's been a long time, he hasn't had a good sleep for a long time, and he really took a rest.

In the dream, he was still the supreme king of all demons, and she was just ordinary Lan Xiyan, an ordinary demon hunter.

I don't know how long I slept, but when I opened my eyes again, it was not the Liuli Palace, but the Wuqing Palace of Baiyun Mountain.

The sky is full of red, the sky is full of blood, the surroundings are horribly screaming and fighting, the pungent blood and the ground are full of corpses.

Feng Feili stood at the same spot, looking at everything in front of him, and didn't realize it for a long time. How could he be here, where is Xiao Yan'er?
When he was wondering, he only heard Lan Xiyan's voice not far away. He turned around to look at her, but the joy in his eyes was gradually replaced by surprise, and the rest was unbelievable.

Lan Xiyan was dressed in white, with wounds all over her body. The bright red blood stained her white clothes red, but what caught her eyes was dazzling red and the pungent smell of blood.

Her hair was disheveled, and her face was covered with blood stains. It was hard to tell whether it was her own or someone else's. At this moment, she looked already furious, and her eyes were full of hatred.

He held a handle in his hand, without a blade, but the blade exuded a lot of spiritual power, that dagger was not extraordinary.

"Little Yan'er."

Feng Feili murmured softly, calling for Lan Xiyan.

He really wanted to rush forward to hug her, wipe the blood off her face, and see if she was hurt.

But at this moment, he could only stand where he was, unable to move at all, he could only watch and was unable to make any movements.

"Feng Feili, I hate you!"

Lan Xiyan roared, looked at Feng Feili, and rushed towards him, and the dagger in her hand just happened to stab into his chest.

The bright red blood immediately flowed like a gush, overflowing from his chest, soaking his clothes, and the originally bright red robe was now more vivid like fire.

Feng Feili looked in disbelief, looking at the person in front of him and the dagger on his chest, his thin lips parted, and blood immediately flowed out from the corner of his mouth, dripping on the ground.

"Little Yan'er, why?"

Feng Feili spoke softly, eyes full of surprise, why, would she kill him?

He is the king of all demons, and he will not die easily.

But her sword pierced his demon lair, and the dagger in her hand is also a soul-thirsty sword that can kill immortals and gods. Although it only has a handle, ordinary demons and ghosts will be wiped out once they are injured. .

And he couldn't escape this final fate.

Once the demon lair is broken, his soul will be scattered, and he will truly perish, and will never exist in this world again.

"Xiao Yan'er, you hate me so much!"

Looking at the person in front of him, Feng Feili murmured, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, and his eyes were full of reluctance.

Raising his hand, he wanted to touch her face, but he found that there was no strength in his body, the consciousness of the whole body was pulled away, and the body began to gradually become transparent, and then dissipated little by little.

"Lan Xiyan, have you ever loved me?"

With thin lips and light teeth, he looked at her, and before he could wait for her answer, his body had already scattered like meteors.

The last question, without getting an answer, even before I finished speaking, was scattered with the wind, and then disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)