The cursed magic weapon itself has the effect of devouring living beings and devouring souls, and as soon as it touches Emperor Nanyue, it will directly attack his divine soul.

Physical attacks are a fart, even if you cripple people, there is still a way to heal them, but the soul, once attacked, the soul is scattered, either an idiot or a soul is scattered.

Emperor Nanyue hurriedly retreated, stretched out his hand and threw Hao Lian Feimo into the distance, jumped up, lifted the true yuan condensed palm, and split it directly with one palm, booming twice, the Xuan Qi and the Demon Qi collided, and it exploded, and the Demon Scepter was also at this moment, a wisp of dead qi invaded the Nanyue Emperor's brain, and it was close to the sea of souls, making him feel a little swaying.

Emperor Nanyue is only over eighty years old this year, and he forcibly relied on medicine to improve his cultivation to the early stage of Tianxuan, but the comprehension of the Heavenly Dao is far away, and he is still at the peak of the Dixuan, he is not a real Tianxuan powerhouse, and in the face of the attack of the Heavenly Xuan Supreme's divine soul, he is simply not self-sufficient, especially the attack of the cursed magic weapon.

Emperor Nanyue barely stood firm, clutched his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale, "You ......" He didn't expect that he would be able to defeat him with a single move.

"You should be honored to be the first trial of the magic weapon attack." If it weren't for the fact that she didn't want Emperor Nanyue to die, if she hadn't just tried the power of the Demon Scepter, Emperor Nanyue would have been a dead corpse a long time ago.

Killers are always one-shot kills and will never give the enemy any chance to turn over.

"Don't worry, before you take the knife against Hao Lianfeng, you won't die, and you won't die." Yeyun smiled, "Don't try to play any tricks, otherwise, I don't mind adding another son of yours." "Everything that has been, everything that happened six years ago, she has to take revenge one by one, cruel, maybe very cruel, but compared to the pain she suffered, the insults she suffered, compared to everything that the real Yeyun suffered, what is it?

Six years ago, she was proud but was forced to kneel down to apologize to Hao Lianfengli and beg him for mercy, otherwise she would die, how ridiculous, I have lived on the knife all my life, and I was forced to kneel, just to survive, I was tied up and bloodletting, humiliated by my subordinates, and even Qingzhu.

She is very cold-blooded and ruthless, but Qingzhu, in order to save her, ten thousand arrows pierced her heart and burned herself, Feng Yanyao, the nominal mother, was beaten to death by her husband in order to save her.

No matter how angry Emperor Nanyue was, he could only endure it, in an unstable state, he couldn't mention Zhenyuan at all, he could only stare at Yeyun with hatred, gritting his teeth with hatred, the king of a country, when did he suffer such an insult, isn't it sacrificing a son, as long as he doesn't die, this insulting hatred will definitely be returned.

Gong Yutian looked at the indifferent Yeyun, and suddenly felt distressed, he naturally knew why Yeyun did this, and naturally understood the sin she suffered, his purple eyes narrowed, and he stepped forward and hugged her directly in his arms, burying his face in her hair, his lips were close to his ears, hugging each other tightly, his strength was so great that he almost wanted to integrate her into his bones, "Xiao Jiu, this king will be distressed." ”

If she hurts, he will hurt.

Yeyun's body went soft, so he leaned on his arms, "I'm fine." ”

"Do whatever you want, even if you slaughter the world, what doesn't matter, when the sky falls, there is this king on top."

"Okay."

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