Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Unfortunately, it's a little demon with a wooden heart.

It always makes Yunqing's heart restless.

Now she's dead.

A tear drops down the star eyes of the cloud.

He covered his chest.

A trace of pain spread through the bones.

Yun Zhi's eyes are dark. Waving Biyun sword, he is going to go towards Dongzhou.

"Welcome the return of emperor Yunzhi!"

Behind him came a thunderous voice.

Turning around, the sun was shining. A group of people in the fairy world bowed and worshipped.

Yunzhi stood on the top of the mountain, slowly clenched the Biyun sword in his hand and opened his mouth low, "I have something else to do. I won't return for the time being. Tell the emperor and the emperor tomorrow for me."

After that, he turned into a meteor and flew towards Dongzhou without hesitation.

The immortal gentlemen looked at each other and didn't know why.

The star picking palace is still covered with clouds and devastation.

Xia Qingluo didn't have any resistance at all. Jiaxiu grabbed her throat and almost wanted to suffocate.

Xia Qingluo struggled to raise her right hand and desperately protected her heart with her hand. She didn't want to be ripped open by the demon statue. It would be very painful.

She stared at the demon statue floating in front of her with hate eyes. Why? Why should this demon respect his yuan God.

For what?

Even Tianjun and the devil will take their own lives because they are in the way of lily of the valley?

No, it's because they're inhuman!

What did you do wrong?

Why do you want your life.

She shouted with hatred, "God, why do you treat me like this?"

The demon Zun giggled happily and stared at Xia Qingluo with greedy eyes. "God has never made sense. Why? Hehe, I have a crush on your yuan God!"

He clawed into Xia Qingluo's heart, but frowned, "the yuan God is not in the Dantian."

After that, he took it back with a swish of his hand. The demon Zun no longer hesitated, transported his divine knowledge and went towards Xia Qingluo's sea of knowledge. There was indeed Xia Qingluo's original God, shining with seven colors at this time.

At this time, a dazzling lightning cut through the dark night sky,

There was a sudden thunder in the sky, and the earth seemed to tremble.

Xia Qingluo is in great pain.

Her heart was dripping with blood, and her heart seemed to be torn apart by Yitian.

Yi Tian forcibly entered her sea of knowledge. Xia Qingluo's brain tingled and almost fainted.

Jiaxiu's eyes narrowed dangerously. Seeing that Xia Qingluo was still alive, he felt very angry, so he suddenly grabbed the blood hole in his heart.

Fear, anger and hatred, Xia Qingluo suddenly felt an unprecedented influx of emotions. She lowered her head and stared at the hand inserted into her chest. She could clearly feel Jiaxiu's cold fingertips had stopped at her slightly beating heart.

Is she going to die like this? Just die?

no no no

She is unwilling!

may not!

Xia Qingluo looked up and suddenly began to roar "ah... Ah... Ah...". The mood in her heart almost collapsed to the extreme at this moment. Xia Qingluo's eyes were round, and two rapidly rotating green whirlpools suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Xia Qingluo suddenly seemed to be a person. Her hair was flying gently, and her look became cold. Seven colors of light suddenly came out from her body and wrapped her whole person.

From the air, there was a faint Sanskrit voice singing, fast and slow, but beating the demon statue and Jiaxiu like a heavy hammer,

A terrible threat came at the two men.

Jiaxiu retreated in surprise and suddenly took his hand out of her chest.

The blood from the heart instantly flowed to the jade pendant Xia Qingluo was wearing on her chest.