The supreme god of heaven's favorite, Princess Yingyue, Lu Shuangyue, must not be injured.

Xian Chen felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

Is this sister going to be angry with him to inherit his world? Hum! The world just give it to her! He never wanted to see her hurt!

On the battlefield –

The smoke of gunpowder was filled, wearing a phoenix flame blood moon robe, the peerless girl was invincible, and wherever she passed, blood flowed like a river.

She is Lu Shuangyue.

It is Her Royal Highness Princess Yingyue of the Chenxi Empire.

If the Chenxi Empire received divine help, it turned defeat into victory in the midst of difficulties.

And the Nanying Empire -

The king Ye Ming led the remnants of the defeated army to flee in embarrassment, and the messenger suddenly came to report, "Your Majesty, the prince of Jing is back." ”

Ye Ming began to panic, "How did he come back?" ”

Because, Murong Jing is the key to destroying the Chenxi Empire.

Lu Shuangyue can be influenced by Murong Jing, so if Murong Jing wants to, Lu Shuangyue will personally give the world to him.

However, the messenger's expression was more miserable than the defeat of the battle,

"I was brought back by Princess Yingyue, Jing Shizi, and he fell out of favor."

Hey, the world's first demon Jing Shizi actually lost the favor of Princess Yingyue Lu Shuangyue!

How so?!

Ye Ming was stunned, in disbelief for a moment.

In a moment, Ye Ming regained the emperor's coldness, and looked at the person behind him with a calm expression, with a hint of disguised kindness in his eyes.

The clothes of the person who came were soaked in blood, the face of the demon was hidden in the blood, handsome and stunning, when parting, the young man picked up the sword of Lu Shuangyue, supported the broken body with the sword, and struggled to stumble forward, at this moment the weak body, as if it was a dream, so unreal, as if, it would disappear without a trace in a moment.

It is the first demon, Murong Jing.

"Jing Shizi."

Ye Ming looked at the young man covered in blood, his eyes were sincere and worried.

It's a pity that it's pretended.

Murong Jing approached Ye Ming weakly, got up and saluted, but was stopped by Ye Ming.

"Your Majesty, the minister is incompetent, and he has been entrusted by His Majesty." Murong Jing half-lowered his eyes, the blood color was beautiful on his demonic face, and he was unexpectedly seduced, "Now, the minister has lost the trust of King Chenxi, and even more so the favor of Princess Yingyue, please deal with it." ”

Ye Ming dismounted and gently helped Murong Jing up, "It's okay, it's good for Jing Shizi to come back." ”

And the moment his hand touched Murong Jing, Ye Ming was suddenly stunned, lowered his eyes and looked at the position of his heart, and a long sword pierced his heart deeply.

It wasn't the sword Murong Jing took back from Lu Shuangyue.

This sword,

When the Murong clan was wiped out, on the top of the Jinluan Palace, Ye Ming personally gave it to Murong Jing in front of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military forces, telling him that the name of this sword was "Annihilation", which was to commemorate the deceased Murong clan, and it was also to imply that Murong Jing wanted to use the demise of the Chenxi Empire to pay tribute to the soul of the Murong clan!

However, at this moment, the bruised young man returned from the enemy country and stabbed Ye Ming's heart with this "extermination" with his own hands.

Who are the enemies?

Murong Jing smiled at Ye Ming's unbelievable eyes, and the demonic young man smiled affectionately, vicious and perverted, "Ye Ming, the hatred of the Murong clan to exterminate the clan, you, it's time to pay it back." ”

Ye Ming smiled bitterly, his eyes were desolate and cruel. Hehe, does Murong Jing still know the truth of the year? Yes, the demise of the Murong clan was his handiwork!

The long sword pulled out Ye Ming's heart in an instant, and the blood splattered three feet, tick, tick-

Slammed into the golden stone ground.

Then Murong Jing sneered and hooked his lips, and the long sword shifted, piercing Ye Ming's heart again.