She raised the wrong cub

Chapter 205 Death

The two who thought they were going to fight for three days and three nights had already stopped their "war".

The golden lotus on Zhou Ling's wrist suddenly sent her a secret message:
"Both the Demon King and the Demon Lord are existences that balance the Three Realms. They cannot be killed. Miss Zhou, go and stop them!"

Last time, I don't know how the former demon king provoked Hua Rong. After killing him, he tore his soul to pieces.

Not long after that, Huarong was "imprisoned".

This time the demon king is killed again, the Three Realms should be in chaos.

No matter how powerful Huarong is, he can't kill all the innocent people in the Three Realms!
There was joy and relief in Zhou Ling's eyes, and she nodded in response.

So be it, hatred is here to understand.

Zhou Ling stood up suddenly and looked at the two people in mid-air.

Xuanyou half-kneeled on the ground, his body was swaying, obviously unable to support himself.

Hua Rong wore a wide-sleeved robe, with numb eyes and an expression as cold as a snowy night. The blood stains on his body should belong to Xuan You.

dark clouds
Thunder thundered across the entire sky, and silver light churned out from time to time, accompanied by purple thunderbolts.

It seems to be reminding Huarong over and over again:
If he violates the way of heaven, he will be punished again!

Xuanyou's heart was filled with wind, which made him ache.

The bloodstains all over his body and the intentionally disfigured wounds on his face made him laugh heartily.

"Xiao Rongrong, do it, kill me!"

You dare not kill me.

Not because of fear of punishment, but because of fear of being imprisoned again, Zhou Ling is alone
In the Three Realms, there are countless people who hate you, once Zhou Ling is single...

That is the sheep entering the tiger's mouth!
Right?

You old monster is emotional.

and I……

Thinking of this question, Xuanyou laughed happily, tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, bewitching people's hearts.

Another long sword gathered in Huarong's hand, piercing Xuanyou's heart without hesitation.

unplug.

With a wave of his hand, he took the blood of his heart into his palm, and it disappeared.

"It's over between you and me today."

As soon as Hua Rong finished speaking, Xuan You's pupils shrank into needles in fear.

The body is already on fire.

Hua Rong doesn't want to waste any more time making Xuan You look ugly.

In case Lingling takes pity on him...

Xuanyou's whole body was wrapped in blue flames, he didn't use his demon power to resist, his exceptionally beautiful face was calm and weird.

What Lingling said, the taste of being burned...

he felt...

It really hurts.

When Zhou Ling arrived, Xuan You had been burned to ashes by the light blue flames.

Green stars floating in mid-air, they are Xuanyou's soul.

It turned around in mid-air and disappeared.

"he……"

Hyun-woo is dead?

No, not dead.

If the soul is immortal, it will not really die.

Hua Rong looked at Zhou Ling, stretched out his long arms and was about to hug her into his arms, but saw her staring into the distance in a daze for a moment.

Huarong's breath was suddenly cold, he hugged Zhou Ling, and waved his sleeves, trying to suck Xuanyou's soul.

It's just that it had already flown out of the demon world and landed straight into a deep forest in the southeast corner.

Zhou Ling took Hua Rong's hand and stroked it lightly, "He just apologized to me."

In an instant, Hua Rong's eyes turned red, and with his hand on the back of Zhou Ling's head, he bent down and kissed her.

Rolling and grinding, the water and liquid are intertwined.

Zhou Ling laughed sourly at him.

Those beautifully curved deer eyes, the pupils inside are clearly pure black, and amidst the gentle smile, it makes people feel more beautiful and clean than that mirror.

Lifting her head back, Zhou Ling gave Hua Rong a funny look, reached out, gently rubbed his water-colored lips, and said with a smile:
"Don't be angry Xiao Rong, how about such a pretty face, smiling?"

Molesting, coupled with sincere eyes.

It's really like falling into a honeypot.

Hua Rong really laughed.

How can a person change so much?

The method of tormenting people one moment made one's hair stand on end, and the next moment he showed a smile to the woman, bright and magnificent, as obedient and cute as a puppy.

　What are you doing this weekend!The Buddhist author of two random chapters is worshiping Bodhisattva on the mountain! !Hahahahaha! ! !
　　
　
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