Shui Jingjing's words were gentle and gentle, but they made many people have tears in their eyes, how patient she should be in order to come up with these comforting words.

It is her husband who is obviously going to die, and it is clear that she and the child are the ones who will be abandoned.

"Then you promise me one thing, you must not cry, you must not distract me." Feng Liu looked at Shui Jingjing gently, she always knew how to make herself unable to do anything.

"Good!" Shui Jingjing smiled, and at that moment, countless brilliance bloomed from her eyes.

A lyre appeared in her hand, and the strings on it turned out to be azure blue, emitting a faint glow.

Jingyue has always felt that the aura on Shui Jingjing's body is very strange, between gods and demons, but she has never seen such an aura.

Feng Liu kissed Shui Jingjing's lips, revealed a handsome and charming smile, and rushed directly into the air.

Liuyun and Jingyue automatically stood by Shui Jingjing's side, and the sixth prince exchanged himself for the second son, even if they gave up everything, they would not let anyone Shanliu Lady.

"Really, I promised you not to cry, but why can't I control it?" Shui Jingjing is on the ground, the lyre is on her knees, and the strings are gently plucked.

With her whispered voice, the sound of rushing water resounded under the void, and the void was dyed with a trace of sadness.

"Zheng Zheng—" The sound of murderous intent sounded on the strings, and the momentum that was about to smash the mountains exploded.

exploded in everyone's hearts, making them unconsciously straighten their waists, and their momentum rose to the peak.

Jingyue's eyes widened, and sure enough, the woman who was loved by the sixth prince would definitely not be a simple role.

At that moment just now, he pinned himself to this string, and saw the endless murderous aura, this qin was afraid that it had killed many gods and demons.

At this time, the countless tentacles of the Second Demon King had already begun to slowly pull the Demon Continent.

Although it was slow, the continent wrapped in the blood-red wind did move.

If two continents collide at this time, then the fence of the world will inevitably be broken, and even if the multicolored stone sacrifices itself to seal the gap, it will not be able to withstand the impact of the waves caused by the collision between continents.

The nebula, which is eyeing the tiger, will still smell the temperate zone of this world, and once again stare at this broken world, trying to devour it.

"You can't stop me, the Demon Continent is a piece that the Ancient Fengjun cut away from this world in order to seal the Demon Clan.

Once someone talks about the balance between the two continents is broken, the rules with the earth will also allow them to end the separation at this moment, even if Feng Jun, who once sealed the Demon Continent, comes in person, there is no way! Hahaha! ”

The phoenix bird laughed wildly, tears flowing from the corners of her eyes: "I'll wait and see!" Watch the world shatter to slag. Let's see how they piece together this world! ”

It was only Feng Jin's unyielding figure that responded to her.

However, what Feng Niao didn't expect was that since she knew what she knew, Feng Youyou naturally knew it, and she had already prepared for this moment.

At this time, even among the demon clan, there are also different opinions and ideas.

The Demon Emperor sat on the throne, holding his forehead and looking at some of the guys arguing below, his main gaze fell on Wu Buyi.