With a click, Xiaoyu fell to the ground, and there was a feeling of soreness in her arm, and then, she was speechless in pain, frowning, twisting, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down.

King Bian Cheng slapped the armrests with both hands, and suddenly rose to his feet, and at this moment, a knife flashed, and there was a sound of steel colliding.

A palm-sized scimitar broke through the black and impermanent iron cable, and the card number rubbed into the plaque of the Xudu Palace.

Yin Jun was furious, and glanced sideways, the scimitar actually stabbed straight into the word "Xu", and the plaque instantly cracked, and the case was struck.

"Why hasn't she changed?"

You didn't know when, and suddenly stood up.

I saw Xiao Yu lying on her back on the edge of the square, attracting everyone's attention, but she was still her, and she didn't have such murderous red eyes, King Bian Cheng glanced at the hidden weapon on the plaque that still emitted bursts of knife sounds, and glanced at Xiao Yu, the repeated demonic qi on her body was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she suddenly woke up like a dream.

"She, she has lost all her magic power, which has caused her life to dry up, is that demonic energy ......?"

King Bian Cheng hated, he shouldn't sit idly by, his woman was facing dissipation, facing the insecurity of the child in the womb, just under the peach blossom forest, he was still excited about the happy life that this woman brought him, in a blink of an eye, he saw that his lover's life was about to wither, he was too careless, why didn't he think of it?

King Bian Cheng flew forward, crossed in front of Xiaoyu and Black and White Impermanence, and said coldly: "Today, whoever hurt her, this king will definitely let his soul fly away." ”

Yin Jun frowned, when did the god of war at this moment ever look like this, and regarded him as a side object.

Hei Wuchang involuntarily took a step back, raised his eyes to look at Yin Jun, and Princess Youyou jumped out and said: "Everyone, don't be impatient, she will be fine, she is an immortal witch, she injured Hei Impermanence at the beginning, and the good show is ahead." ”

King Bian Cheng looked back, glanced at Youyou fiercely, Youyou hurriedly closed his mouth, King Bian Cheng stepped and picked up Xiao Yu, but the moment before his fingertips touched Xiao Yu's body, the same voice, the same move, the same meniscus knife, the same size, slashed through King Bian Cheng's fingertips, and inserted it deeply into the surface.

It seems to be telling him not to touch this woman.

King Bian Cheng raised his eyes and strafed the audience, except for everyone looking at each other, there was no other suspicious person, suddenly, King Bian Cheng frowned, the air around him instantly became a little colder, King Bian Cheng looked up at the sky, and the entire sky above the underworld was filled with black and oppressive air.

King Bian Cheng turned around, turned his back to Xiaoyu, protected her, faced the void, and said softly, "It's not the right time for you to come." ”

Everyone panicked, no one found it suspicious, this scimitar, everyone thought it was done by King Bian Cheng, Yin Jun's face did not change, looking at King Bian Cheng, he knew that this meniscus knife was a hidden weapon, and it was instilled with deep demonic energy, so that it could shoot directly on the plaque of the palace of Xudu, and it was not the breath of King Bian Cheng at all.

"If you come, you still have to look at the yellow calendar and find a good time? Old ghost, I'm very interested in what you do. ”

The sound seemed to come from the void, sweeping through the nine shadows, a sound of fluttering clothes, Jun Mo's red robe floated in, and landed on the square, the corners of his mouth hooked a playful smile, squinted Danfeng's eyes, and glanced at King Bian Cheng coldly, the breath of Xiaoyu on the ground was weak, he couldn't help frowning, and scolded secretly: "You stupid woman." ”

Black and white impermanence was about to move, but they remembered this person, the snake demon that connected him with nine iron cables, but they didn't think that they were not killed.

"Oh? Let's hear it, this king is more interested in your trespassing. King Bian Cheng hummed.

The audience was silent, Yin Jun raised his hand to stop the impermanence of black and white, and saw that this snake demon must have known King Bian Cheng for a long time, and the situation was not very good.

"Old ghost, you treat your beloved woman like this, but it impresses Benjun, hahaha......" Jun Mo looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he saw the funniest joke in the world, and it took a long time to stop laughing, his face changed, and he said seriously: "If it is Benjun, whether she is a demon or not, she will not let her stand on the top of the storm and bear the choice of life and death again and again, you don't feel sorry for her, someone feels sorry for her." ”

Bian Chengwang's blue pupils shrank, he didn't expect Jun Mo's words to wake him up, he thought that Xiaoyu could protect himself with demonic energy, but now it seems that he was wrong, he glanced at Xiaoyu sideways, his pale cheeks, thin body, like a butterfly with wet wings by the rain, the distressed taste made his throat a little dry.

"Hehehe......" Junmo sneered: "Do you know what's wrong?" ”

King Bian Cheng's cold eyes swept over Jun Mo, turned around and picked up Xiaoyu, he would never let her stand on the cusp of the storm again, bear pain again and again, he is her lifelong dependence.

"You are not qualified to have her...... Jun Mo's face changed greatly, and with his hands behind his back, he rushed straight to the back of King Bian Cheng, his feet were floating and sinking, bringing a yin wind.

King Bian Cheng turned around and blocked, caught off guard, took two steps back, and looked at Jun Mo who was staring at Jun Mo who was stopping in the air with cold eyes, if his gaze could kill, Jun Mo would have been Ling Chi.

King Bian Cheng slowly turned around, bowed his head and said: "Yin Jun, please avoid it, this matter is a private matter of the minister, I am afraid that I will accidentally hurt the dignity of Yin Jun, after understanding, I will ask Yin Jun for guilt." ”

Yin Jun slapped his thigh and nodded slowly, he didn't have so much spare time to watch this wife-snatching drama one after another, no matter who had the upper hand, for him, it was not the most important thing, what he was most concerned about was how Youyou felt in the face of all this.

"Old ghost, if you win, Benjun will never entangle, but you have to promise Benjun a condition, take care of her, if you lose, hum ......" Yin Jun sneered: "From now on, I will never see Bai Yu again, and Benjun will also promise you to take care of her." ”

Yin Jun got up with his hands behind his back, and glanced at Xiao Yu before leaving, if she was not a demon, she must be a woman who understood righteousness, and said softly to the two people present: "Be careful of the palace of this Yin Jun, if there is a trace of damage, you know what price you have to pay." ”

King Bian Cheng settled Xiaoyu on the chair, and ordered half of his body to be guarded, and when he saw this, he came up and stood behind Xiaoyu, chirping crookedly and not knowing what to say.

"This king, don't make any deal with you, love her, it's what this king should do, even without you."

King Bian Cheng stood alone in the field, the distance between the two of them was more than ten zhang, and the middle was full of urgency, and everyone was waiting for the result of this wife-snatching drama.

Jun Mo's evil smile disappeared suddenly, and he raised his hand and placed a stream of Xuan Ying Fire in the palm of his hand, his body was like an arrow off the string, crossing a phantom, King Bian Cheng's body shook suddenly, and the whole person went straight to the sky, suddenly like an eagle soaring into the sky, tossing and turning, falling from the sky, slapping down with one palm, the flames burst out, and countless sparks were sparked.

The two half-moon-shaped halos of red and gray suddenly came out in awe, and the two of them retreated, King Bian Cheng stood firm behind his back with one hand, his blue eyes were cold, and he frowned, he was no longer the snake demon for three thousand years, what kind of exercises did he practice, King Bian Cheng underestimated the enemy.

Jun Mo was even more wheezing, he still didn't understand why he still couldn't turn into a dragon when he had everything, although his mana was high, in the face of the god of war Bian Cheng King, he still didn't have full confidence that he could defeat him.