Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 2400 [The middle of the finale] The Lord of the Palace of Longevity on the other side of the galaxy. 4
Fo Ling walked towards Qiyue slowly, possessed him slightly, his bloodless white hands turned purple, and lightly pinched Qiyue's jaw: "My good disciple..."

Qiyue stood there stiffly, her hands trembling uncontrollably.

Fo Ling's fingers slid across Qiyue's red lips, cold, but there was always a sinister smile on her lips: "It's been 1000 years, do you often think of me?"

The girl's body suddenly leaned over, her eyes drooped to look at Qiyue, and she asked her with a smile, "Does it still hurt?"

At the beginning, Qiyue abruptly transformed from Yinglong to Shuiyu, which was like a heart-piercing pain, how could Qiyue bear it?

Qiyue's body softened, and she knelt down straight towards the Buddha, trembling uncontrollably all over her body, her teeth clenched tightly, the hatred in her eyes was strong, but she didn't dare to stretch out her hands.

Seeing Qiyue's sudden cowardice, Fo Ling smiled in satisfaction, and slowly turned around in the dim light.

The green shirt was rattling by the wind, and her long hair was dragging to her heels.

"A good disciple of the god."

"I really didn't expect, goodbye, it turned out to be such a situation."

"Don't worry, the first thing this god will do when he returns is to send you on his way!"

The figure of Fo Ling stood still, and the strange and cold air came with the wind.

"A lowly bone who betrays the master and forgets virtue!"

Hongluan smiled lowly, disdainful and mocking, her beautiful phoenix eyes raised slightly, showing infinite enthusiasm: "You made all the dirty things under the Xueyin Mountain, right?"

"It's a pity, I didn't get what you wanted. Instead, it aroused the double seal in the Lord's body, and a mutation occurred."

"I'm afraid that at that time, you thought that you could prevent the Lord from returning."

"It's a pity that you have tried thousands of calculations, but you haven't been able to figure it out. The Lord Shangyuan is the daughter of the ancestor god."

Hongluan looked at Qiyue, who was crawling under her feet like a ants, like a devil, and evoked a cruel smile: "Intent to hurt the daughter of the ancestor god, Qiyue, you are finished!"

With unstoppable force, the palm with dark red divine power pierced Qiyue's terrified expression into her chest without mercy.

With a blank face, Hong Luan directly took out the still beating heart.

So bloody, so harsh, so cruel!
Rao Qiyue was also shocked, let alone those gods who didn't know what kind of situation they were.

Although Qiyue's heart was dug out by Hong Luan, it was not enough to kill her, but her cultivation had already begun to collapse.

Fo Ling took a few steps forward, turned half sideways again, half-closed his eyes and looked at Qiyue with a kind smile: "Zhaohua, you are in charge of criminal law, so you should deal with such evils."

Originally Qiyue could be regarded as Foling's apprentice, and she should have personally punished her, but now Foling casually throws Qiyue to Zhuohua, which is the greatest humiliation to her.

"My lord, my lord, please spare my life, Qiyue knows I was wrong, please beg the Lord to let me go online!" Qiyue's expression finally became frightened.

She kept stepping back, feeling as if she saw a devil in that scorching and evil eyes.

How could Zhuohua let her go when she treated Yunyun and Hongluan that way?
Thinking of this, Qiyue became even more frightened, and had a premonition that death would come the next moment!

And as expected, the next moment, her jaw was pinched.

And that person was none other than that gentle and jade-like man.

At this moment, Zhuohua's gaze was so indifferent that there was no trace of pity or sympathy, only killing intent. It was so pleasing to the eye, but he had a heart like iron stone: "Stop howling, the Lord will not be merciful, and neither will Shaoyi!" here to save you."

(End of this chapter)