Chapter 681: The Little Prince of the Ten Thousand Corpse Realm

Zi Shufang was injured, and if she wanted to, she could transfer this injury to Ziyue. Please search (Pin% book Β₯Β₯ net) to see the most complete! The fastest update is the same, Zi Shufang is pregnant, and this fetus can be transferred to Ziyue's body through a secret method.

The doppelganger, the main body is always so high.

Ziyue closed her eyes, her long eyelashes pressed tightly against her eyelids, and her eyelashes, which looked like small umbrellas, could be seen shaking gently.

"I accept my fate!" Ziyue said. "As long as Nian Yue is fine. ”

Zi Shufang said: "If you have been obediently a doppelganger, I will not treat Nianyue as a doppelganger, speaking of which, you are also my descendant, my great grandmother should love you, Ziyue I hope you can understand that the Moon Realm is our real home." ”

A gust of wind blew, and a cold smell hit.

Zi Shufang frowned: "I smell that smell again, it makes people feel so uncomfortable." ”

Ziyue nodded and said, "He's coming towards us." ”

Under the moonlight, the man in black exuded a corpse aura, step by step so slowly, as if he would fall down at any time, but in the blink of an eye, he came to Zi Shufang and the others.

Zi Shufang said coldly: "Stand far away, don't smoke the old lady." ”

"Truly, I didn't expect that in the Moon Realm, there are still two remnants here. The man in black couldn't see his face clearly, but his voice had a chill that made people palpitate, Ziyue felt a chill inexplicably, and subconsciously retreated behind Zi Shufang.

Zi Shufang: "Hmph, the left envoy of the white-faced corpse king, the corpse of the Western Expedition is also willing to come to the Shiwei Realm. ”

The body of Xizhengke's corpse shook slightly, and then made a hoarse voice: "Do you recognize me?"

Zi Shufang: "Ten Thousand Corpses Realm, the five corpse generals are dead, and the black-faced corpse king is defeated and I don't know whether he is alive or dead, and now he can go down to the Shiwei Realm, except for the left and right ambassadors of the white-faced corpse king, who else can there be?"

The right ambassador guards the white-faced corpse king, and Zi Shufang guesses that the lower realm is the corpse of the left ambassador Xizheng.

The corpse of the guest in the west: "The remnants of the Moon Realm, damn it!"

With that, a wisp of black qi was like a small black snake, slowly swimming towards Zi Shufang and Ziyue.

Along the way, cracks in the space suddenly appeared, and the surrounding trees, mountains and rocks shook.

Ziyue said secretly: "This person is so strong, he will tear the space apart as soon as he makes a move." ”

Zi Shufang danced with her long sleeves, but she didn't do anything, letting the black corpse power snake bite them.

Just when the black corpse snake approached the faΓ§ade of the two Ziyue, a ray of moonlight made a great effort, lining the two of them like fairies descending to earth, and the black corpse snake was difficult to enter for half a point, but was evolved by Yuehua cleanly.

The corpse of the Western Expedition raised its head slightly, as if it was looking at the moon in the sky. Rao was like this, and Ziyue still had trouble seeing his face clearly.

"The West Expedition is weak, and the moth holds the hand of the son, and stands with Yingying. Hahaha!" With that, the corpse of the West Expedition turned slightly and continued to walk towards the Flame Spirit Gate.

When the corpse of the West Expedition was far away, Ziyue let out a long sigh, and she found that there was a trace of cold sweat in her palms.

"Grandmother, who is this corpse of a guest in the West, why don't I even have the consciousness to resist in front of him?"

Zi Shufang snorted, and actually spit out a mouthful of blood.

"This person, the combat power is not down, and the black-faced corpse king. ”

Ziyue was surprised: "The black-faced corpse king is already so powerful, he ......"

"You don't know, among the black and white corpse kings, the black-faced corpse king's combat power is much weaker, and the white-faced corpse king is the master of the ten thousand corpse realm, but this western expedition guest corpse, even the white-faced corpse king has to give him some face. ”

Ziyue: "The Ten Thousand Corpses Realm also belongs to one of the Upper Realms, and his strength is so terrifying, I am afraid that the price to pay to the Lower Realm is not small." ”

Zi Shufang wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, revealing a smile: "Yes, the price is not small, so he is not willing to entangle with me for many moments, if it weren't for today's victory in Yuehua, maybe we would have to exert the power of the moon." ”

Ziyue: "The awakening of the moon bloodline of my great grandmother and I has already consumed a lot of moon power, and I don't know when we will really reach that point just by absorbing the moon's brilliance." ”

Zi Shufang took a deep breath: "Until the critical moment, try to use the power of the moon as little as possible, this is not the moon realm, there is a steady stream of moon power enough for us to use." ”

A figure suddenly chased after him along the route of the corpse of the western-conquering guest.

Ziyue saw the figure clearly through the moonlight.

"Yun Mo!" Ziyue was startled, and then flew forward.

"Yun Mo, you wait!" Ziyue said goodbye to Yun Mo, and her heart was naturally uncertain.

Zi Shufang's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "This Yun Mo, damn it!"

Immediately, he also flew up.

"Yun Mo, I'm Ziyue!"

The man turned around.

Ziyue said anxiously: "The guy in the Ten Thousand Corpses Realm is very dangerous, don't follow along." ”

A flying knife was thrown out of Ying Yunmo's hand.

Ziyue was incredulous: "Yun Mo, you ......"

A knife stabbed out of the shoulder.

"Looking for death!" Zi Shufang was furious, and with a flick of her fingers, five purple rays of light turned into sharp swords under the moonlight, sealing all of Ying Yunmo's retreats.

Who knows, Ying Yunmo didn't dodge and turned to leave.

Those lightsabers were pierced into Ying Yunmo's body, and not a drop of blood flowed out.

Ziyue's face was pale, not because of the severity of the sword's injuries, but because of the injuries in her heart.

"Yun Mo, how can you use a sword against me, how can you ......" Ziyue closed her eyes in pain.

Zi Shufang wanted to comfort Ziyue, and said in her heart: "Ziyue, this guy, has always been thinking about Yun Mo, but now it's good that Yun Mo's breath is Yun Mo, but just now I saw that he didn't have a drop of blood. So...... Very good, just broke Ziyue's thoughts. ”

Zi Shufang patted Ziyue's shoulder, and a soft force poured out, quickly healing Ziyue's wounds, she looked at the moonlight: "It's just, Yun Mo followed the corpse of the guest in the west, what do you mean?"

……

Ying Yunmo followed the corpse all the way to the west, and soon caught up with him.

"Hmm...... The corpse qi is pure, you are the person the corpse king wants me to find, I really didn't expect that the person who has repeatedly ruined my ten thousand corpse realm affairs is the one I chose in the ten thousand corpse realm. The corpse didn't turn around, but just muttered to himself.

Shadow Cloud: "Why, I can feel your call to me. ”

Xizheng guest corpse: "Because, I am your master, my little prince." ”

Ying Yunmo: "Little Prince, what are you talking about, tell me quickly, why do you keep calling me." ”

"Don't you think that you and Yun Mo are two people?"

"I'm his doppelganger, no, no, no...... I am myself. ”

"That's right, you are yourself, the venerable little prince of the Ten Thousand Corpse Realm, the third son of the white-faced corpse king. ”

Shadow Cloud Mo's eyes showed murderous intent: "I'm not a corpse!"

A knife pierced through the chest of the corpse of the Western Expeditioner.

"Truly, he shot so hard, and said that he was not a little prince. The corpse of the Western Expedition was not angry, "Follow me and take you to see a killing feast." ”