"Wheel, you saw it too, didn't you?"

King Bian Cheng didn't seem to hear any sound, and Yuyu tugged at the sleeve of the Wheel King, his eyes full of anticipation, hoping that the Wheel King would testify for her.

"That demon girl is indeed as Princess Youyou said, but the trivial matters in the world are already under the jurisdiction of King Bian Cheng, and it depends on how he decides."

The Wheel King was speechless, he did see the white-haired woman, as for the red eyes, it was too far away at the time, and he didn't pay attention to it, and besides, the speed of the two chasing and fighting was extremely fast, and it was gone in the blink of an eye, but he saw clearly that the man being chased was the man who was holding the woman in his arms, "Old ghost, don't come unharmed." ”

Jun Mo hugged Xiaoyu tightly, as if to prove something, for no reason, his voice was evil, with a hint of gloomy smile.

"Don't come to the scene, I didn't expect you to end up like this, and you are lucky not to be beaten back to your original form."

King Bian Cheng strode forward, and at a glance he saw the weak Jun Mo.

"It's a little meaning, and it bleeds a little." Jun Mo was still smiling, stretched out his tongue, and added blood stains on the corner of his mouth, looking like how the world saw me, I don't want to pay attention to the world.

Youyou was on one side, stomping her feet angrily, no one spoke for her, seeing that King Bian Cheng was about to walk in, her eyes fell on the demon girl, and it turned out to be a tenderness and concern that she had never seen before: "Brother Bi, if you get out of the way, I won't believe it, she can change back, and she will change back, I'll let you see her face with your own eyes, it's not what you think in your heart at all." ”

As he spoke, the Qiankun Sword in his hand appeared again, and the dust flew all over the sky, passing by King Bian Cheng, and stabbing straight at the woman in Jun Mo's arms.

Jun Mo hugged Xiao Yu and smiled suddenly, took two steps back, his hands could not draw free to resist the power of the menacing Qiankun Sword, opened his mouth to highlight the Inner Dan, and a breath of destruction erupted with Jun Mo's instantly hollowed out body, boom, a loud noise, Jun Mo spurted out a mouthful of blood, the color of the Inner Dan instantly dimmed a little, Jun Mo snorted, the dim demon pill, quickly returned to the body.

"You're still a little tender."

Jun Mo hugged Xiaoyu and didn't let go of it, his retreating body knelt on the ground, his distorted face became even more evil, he raised his head, and a bleak smile on the corner of his mouth was full of ridicule and ridicule.

"I don't believe it, you don't show up ......"

Youyou's body was shaken open, and the Wheel King exerted force behind him, for fear of hurting Princess Youyou, who knew that Youyou's coherent movements didn't know the severity, and swung his backhand at Xiaoyu again.

"Enough...... King Bian Cheng turned around and grabbed the Qiankun sword in Youyou's hand empty-handed, the blood in his palm dripped down the blade of the sword little by little, his eyes were like a fierce beast, and he stared at Youyou: "If you mess around again, don't blame this king for ruthlessly divorce you." ”

The sword qi couldn't be suppressed, and went straight to Xiaoyu, Jun Mo suddenly turned around, and the half-moon glow hid a huge power, slashing on Jun Mo's back, a gloomy big mouth, constantly bubbling out of blood.

"Brother Bi...... You ......" Youyou slowly retreated, looking at the blood on the blade of the sword, that cold word, like a spell, for a moment, Youyou was stunned on the spot.

King Bian Cheng turned his eyes to look at Jun Mo, and his heart tightened, when did he become so kind? Three thousand years ago, he killed countless people, because of the will of God, imprisoned him, waiting for good thoughts to melt into his heart, but in just three thousand years, he witnessed that even if Jun Mo was accompanied by Wucai all day, he never had a trace of good thoughts.

King Bian Cheng strode in, raised his hand and wiped it on Jun Mo's back, the knife wound healed instantly, the internal injury, he had no other way, Xiao Yu was still sleeping in his arms, but Jun Mo's body instantly transformed, and a huge jade snake coiled around Xiao Yu, squirming lightly, and slowly disappeared.

King Bian Cheng's eyes blurred instantly, and a single palm was gently pressed on Xiaoyu's chest, a deterrent force made King Bian Cheng frown instantly, and his heart involuntarily presented two words: "Demonic Qi"

The surprised eyes fell on Xiaoyu's pale face, when did she become a demon? She hid her demonic aura from the first time she met this king? Or in those ten years of separation, there was a demonic energy? King Bian Cheng's eyes showed a painful look, and in the face of her, he felt that he was a strange person who could not be strangers anymore.

How many of her stories did he miss? Her experience? She is so kind, is she the one who has killed more than 100 people? Suddenly, memories poured out, and too many pictures were pieced together in an instant.

"If only there was wine."

She smiled innocently and cutely, gnawing on chicken paws, the first time we met, she pretended to be dead, she was so cute, Chilian Island, her unscrupulous demeanor, the vast sea, she would rather swim back than say a soft word to this king.

In the house of Ouyang's family, she was lying on the peach blossom tree, crossing Erlang's legs, she gave Tianbao a name, took in Tianbao, for a ghost baby, she did not hesitate to find the placenta all night, just to save his life, for her sister, she bore the pain of destroying the whole family, she would rather be sad herself, but also like to see others happy.

She, the kind girl who had never hurt a single grass or tree, a spirit or a beast, looked down at the strange woman, and her eyes were sour: "How many things has this king missed in your life?" ”

Raise your hand to hold this familiar and strange woman, hug her tightly, eager to stuff her into her chest, feel every scenery she has walked along the way, every footprint she has left behind, or, her laughter from the beginning is fake, her laughter is to hide, she or when facing herself, the anger and distance, hatred and determination are the real her.

Youyou's eyes were moist, she had never been held like this, she had to kill her, she had to let her show her original form, Youyou wiped away her tears, her chest rose and fell with anger, and she pulled away the Wheel King who was blocking her, and rushed straight away with her sword.

King Bian Cheng turned around suddenly, a beam of knives flashed, King Bian Cheng waved his sleeves and stood up: "This king's words, never say it a second time." ”

Youyou took two steps back, her face full of unwillingness.

"Why are you fighting?" Xiao Yu staggered to her feet, this back was like a red thread, time tied to her heart, a pulling pain.

"Huh? What about Junmo Junxian? What about the multicolor? Xiao Yu spun in place.

"Don't pretend to be garlic......" You Yu looked, this girl finally woke up, you have to force you to reappear in your original form, this time, even if King Bian Cheng divorced her, she had to prove that she was right.

"It's you again......" Xiao Yu turned over and flashed a sword, and the sword fell on the mountain behind him, and a palm-wide sword mark was engraved on the mountain stone.

The two of them were chasing me at the bottom of the valley, stomping their feet in a gloomy manner, and the Qiankun sword in their hands couldn't cut her.

"There's a kind of you don't hide, you witch." Dark rage.

"You're a witch, the biggest pain in life is to sleep, and when I wake up and see your ugly face, I thought I was having a nightmare."

"You, you actually say I'm ugly, you look for death......"