Chapter 1150

"Ahem...... Feng Wu's body couldn't hold on, Feng Youyou looked at the demonic night unstained: "I can't help you, if it goes on like this, her soul will be hurt." ”

"Feng Wu!" A hoarse voice sounded, Su Lan stood there with his sword in his hand, panting heavily, the blood on the sword didn't know if it was from the demon clan or the Feng clan.

Feng Youyou shook his head: "I'm not her, she has already gone to the underworld." ”

"Nope! How could she do that? How could she be like this! Su Lan staggered, the magic sword broke, and he fell to the ground.

"Foolish and stupid, you are destined to have no fate, why bother?" Feng Youyou closed his eyes.

The red marks on Feng Wu's forehead flashed, and the powerful coercion left her body, and this body also reached the limit of what it could bear, shattering violently, turning into green flames, scattered on this land she loved.

Feng Youyou's indifferent voice sounded: "I'll give you a chance, if you can be good for a hundred years, then I will let you see her, as for whether you can continue the relationship, it's all up to you." ”

The flames that Feng Wu turned into, even if they were scattered, were unwilling to fall on Su Lan's body, and avoided her from afar.

Su Lan cried for the first time, as the first demon king, from ancient times to the present, he finally understood what love was, and completely lost his love.

"Woo...... Feng Wu! I was wrong, I was wrong! You're back! The cry of sorrow echoed throughout the land, but the man never looked back and smiled.

Ye Weiran supported his body, crawled to Concubine Feng's side, stopped Concubine Feng's weak breath in his arms, and slowly condensed a trace of divine power from the tips of his fingers, and entered Concubine Feng's eyebrows.

Divine power and demonic energy are entangled, the power she can mobilize is too weak, go to the immortal doctor, find the immortal doctor, and if you find the immortal doctor, you can save Concubine Feng!

Concubine Feng took a trace of Ye Wei's divine power, and took a big breath and looked at Ye Wei steadily.

"Why...... Why did the Feng clan suffer all this? Concubine Feng asked with difficulty, her eyes staring at Ye Weiran tightly.

Ye Weiran couldn't answer Concubine Feng's words, why did the Feng clan suffer all this, because of the cause planted in ancient times, do you taste the fruits of today?

Concubine Feng trembled and stretched out her hand to hold Ye Weiran's fingers, preventing Ye Weiran from continuing to hang her life, she didn't want to live anymore, her son and daughter, the Feng clan had changed like this, what was the point of her living?

Trembling raised his hand, as if he wanted to caress the cheeks of the night, the eyes that began to drift were full of love: "I'm sorry, I've never seen you well......"

Ye Weiran gritted her teeth and didn't speak, she didn't complain, she has never tasted her father's and mother's love, and she doesn't know what the warmth of home is.

"Smack-" A gentle slap slapped Ye Wei's face, without much strength, after all, Concubine Feng had run out of oil and dried up.

However, this gentle slap hit Ye Wei's heart fiercely.

"It would be nice if I hadn't given birth to you...... It won't be ......."

Concubine Feng is dead, she doesn't blink her eyes, her eyes are staring at the night, with her hatred and resentment.

The phoenix bird had already left with Feng San, the entire Feng clan was devastated, and the great array of protectors slowly closed, revealing the phoenix king who had been pumped out inside.

His gaze flickered over from afar, and finally closed without saying anything.

"Poof-" Ye Weiran spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was finally attacked by the demonic energy.