The Demonic King Chases His Wife

Countless of blood, condensed into a thick blood mist, and gradually diffused throughout the whole space.

Dongfang Xuan, with blood stains, walked towards Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo step by step.

When Su Luo turned around to pick up the Yun Luo Red Lotus, she suddenly found that her body could not move.

First from the feet, then slowly extended upwards, then the whole body seemed to be frozen and completely unable to move.

Su Luo looked at Dongfang Xuan in disbelief.

What's going on? What did Dongfang Xuan do?

At this time, Nangong Liuyun's expression was very ugly.

Originally, with his strength, Dongfang Xuan would suffer a crushing defeat under his hands, but now he suddenly made these moves, leaving him in a passive state.

Yes, he was also unable to avoid it, and his footstep were locked in place.

Dongfang Xuan's eyes were like a viper, staring at Nangong Liuyun.

But at this time, he wanted to kill Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo, which was far from possible.

Although he sold his soul and blood to the devil, he also could kill himself while he was reciting the incantation.

"Ugh!" Dongfang Xuan suddenly vomited blood.

His face was already very pale. Now, after spitting blood like this, he looked even more pale.

At this time, Su Luo's face was a little anxious.

The Yun Luo Red Lotus was within reach, but she couldn't get it at all!

It was fine if it was just like this, but now was the most critical moment for the Yun Luo Red Lotus to wake up!

Su Luo looked helplessly at the Yun Luo Red Lotus that once again happily opened a layer of petals.

Now, the Yun Luo Red Lotus had only one layer of petals left. When it fully bloomed, that was the time when everyone died.

Su Luo had to remind Dongfang Xuan, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Death?" Dongfang Xuan suddenly burst into violent laughter, "ha ha ha ha, it's not bad to die with you!"

Su Luo gritted his teeth and stared at him helplessly.

"What the hell did you do? How could we suddenly unable to move?" Su Luo tried to disturb him.

Dongfang Xuan sneered coldly, but did not respond.

Blood sacrifice was to sacrifice one's soul and blood to the devil. More frankly, it was to exchange one's own life with the devil!

The devil gave him strength, but the devil also continuously devoured and reduced his life.

As the time passed, Dongfang Xuan's lifespan already did not have much left, so he did not wavered.

"The Yun Luo Red Lotus is mine!" Dongfang Xuan moved quickly towards the Yun Luo Red Lotus's location, to take it forcefully.

Just like the saying 'The Mantis Stalks the Cicada, Unaware of the Oriole Behind'*, Su Luo worked hard to finally find it, but now would it really fell into Dongfang Xuan's Hand? God, what an injustice!

Su Luo's face was white with anger. She wished she could tear Dongfang Xuan into pieces.

When Dongfang Xuan's hand touched the Yun Luo Red Lotus, a cyclone suddenly blew towards him!

This was the protection mechanism of the Yun Luo Red Lotus itself.

But once Dongfang Xuan was bitten by a snake, ten years he was in fear of a well rope**. Seeing the cyclone blew, he had no time to think about it, so his body subconsciously avoided it.

At this time, he was too weak to bear the heavy burden of the cyclone.

After returning to the original place, Dongfang Xuan glared indignantly at the Yun Luo Red Lotus.

☆ Note :

* Idiom : The Mantis Stalks the Cicada, Unaware of the Oriole Behind → To Pursue a Narrow Gain While Neglecting a Greater Danger

** Idiom : Once bitten by a snake, ten years in fear of a well rope → Afraid to Encounter the Similar Things After Being Hurt