"The Empress of the Underworld, Blue Purple Evil!"

When he saw clearly the figure of the girl in the black cloak in the void, Cihang Pudu and all the divine beast clans present and the Divine God Tianzun of the Beginningless Mountain all had a solemn look in their eyes.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the empress is famous, at the time of the first war between heaven and earth, the gods who fell into her hands, and even the Supreme Emperor are countless, and now they appear in the Beginningless Mountain, how can people not be shocked?

Ling Feng's pupils also flashed with a complex brilliance.

He knew the true identity of this woman, and if he could choose, he really didn't want to see her in such a situation.

However, the fateful hand in the heart has pushed the two of them to the forefront of the battlefield, and they have no choice for each other.

"Old Zamao, you are impatient to destroy tens of millions of people of my underworld, right?

Countless dark black lotus platforms emerged around the girl, slowly blooming and withering, strange and mysterious.

Suddenly, she raised her wrist, and five slender and slender fingers twisted a glass white hair on the side of her earlobe, and flicked her fingers.

Brush –

A strand of glazed white hair skyrocketed to a length of dozens of zhang at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a demonic white blade and cutting horizontally, and the speed completely exceeded the limit of the laws of heaven and earth.

Even Ling Feng, Cihang Pudu, and Albino Yu didn't react at all.

Everyone only heard a 'snort', and a puff of blood mist bloomed from the neck of the Lingshan Immortal.

"Blue, Blue and Purple Evil ......"

I saw that Lingshan Xianweng's eyes were full of disbelief, his hands were tightly choked around his neck, and then his body shriveled in little by little, turning into a stinky skin without any life.

"Elder Taishang!"

The many Beginningless Mountain Transformation God Heavenly Venerables led by Bai Huayu suddenly showed a sad look on their faces.

Their Supreme Elder, who had cultivated to a world spirit array master who was infinitely close to the Eight Heavens of the Transformation Gods, was wiped out by a strand of white hair like this?

What kind of height has the cultivation of the Blue Purple Evil reached?

"Just among you. Who killed the Eight Heavenly Kings under the throne of this emperor, stand up for me. ”

The blue-purple evil voice was suffocating and cold, spreading outward layer by layer. Loud in the sky.

"Your Excellency, it was Ling Feng of the Beginningless Mountain who killed the Eight Heavenly Kings. You must avenge your eighth brother. ”

The many Immortal Transformation God Heavenly Venerables led by the Seven Heavenly Kings immediately cast angry eyes on Ling Feng.

The atmosphere was suddenly a little suffocating, but it was weird.

According to common sense, knowing that Ling Feng was the murderer who killed him as the eighth general, Lan Zi Evil would definitely be furious, right?

But none of them!

The girl in the sky fell into loneliness, or a silence that was difficult to choose.

"Your Excellency the Empress, don't hesitate any longer before those old antiques in the Danmeng Martial Hall come to your aid, your subordinates don't ask you to kill all the Divine Beast Clans and the powerhouses of the Beginningless Mountain present......

The Seven Heavenly Kings said, "But you must at least avenge the eighth brother, so as not to chill the hearts of hundreds of millions of people of the underworld, right?"

"The subordinates begged the Empress to uphold justice for the Eight Heavenly Kings. ”

A mighty voice rang out. Tens of millions of underworld powerhouses knelt down almost instantly.

"Ling Feng, why are you against me everywhere?"

Lan Zixie's voice was full of inexplicable complexity, and said, "Wouldn't it be better to take your friends and return to Tianxuan to accompany your relatives and live your leisurely life?"

Because most of the Terran and Divine Beast Clan powerhouses present didn't know that the Blue Purple Evil was Ice Vortex.

At this moment, their eyes were full of astonishment and weirdness in Ling Feng's eyes.

What is certain is that Ling Feng and Lan Zi Evil know each other, and they have a great relationship, otherwise, it would be as simple as an ant to kill Ling Feng. There was no one present to stop it, so why bother?

Lu Yue's gaze glanced at Ling Feng strangely, faintly seeing. The relationship between Ling Feng and Lan Zi Evil is definitely not simple.

"I don't have a choice when there are no eggs under the nest. ”

Ling Feng said word by word: "I killed the person, if you have the ability, you will come at me." ”

"Who is that woman next to you, who looks intimate?"

Suddenly, the blue and purple evil eyes fixed on Lu Yue's body, and asked an irrelevant question.

Lu Yue was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Ling Feng and Lan Zixie, the girl's sixth sense told her that Ling Feng and Lan Zi Xie must have had a dewy relationship or something.

"Don't you know her?"

Ling Feng was naturally clear. The other party asked knowingly, and said with a smile: "Right now she is my wife." ”

"And what am I?"

There was a strong question in Lan Zixie's voice.

This sentence is undoubtedly groundbreaking.

Everyone present originally suspected that the two had an ulterior relationship with each other. There are so many clues at the moment.

Then the answer is obvious.

Ling Feng and Lan Zi Evil must have had an ambiguous relationship, at least before. The two used to be close.

"You are a demon, you are the evil star of heaven and earth, you are the female devil that everyone wants to punish!"

Ling Feng endured a throbbing pain in his heart, and sarcastically said word by word.

"Ling Feng, in your heart, am I such a person?"

Although Lan Zixie's appearance was hidden above the cloak, everyone could feel the anger in her heart at this moment.

"And who do you think you are?"

Ling Feng said mockingly, "The patron saint of heaven and earth, the great savior?"

"Don't think that Emperor Bendi won't dare to kill you, take a closer look. ”

The blue-purple demonic cloak suddenly flicked out, and two strands of glazed white hair swept out, turning into two white rays of judgment, and swept away towards Ling Feng.

These two judgments of silver light, fierce and powerful, faintly, there is also a trace of the emperor's power over the essence of the gods, with Ling Feng's cultivation under his eyes, he can't hide at all.

"Ling Feng!"

At this moment, Lu Yue's delicate body flashed and pounced on him.

"Ryuzuki, come back!"

Cihang Pudu's robe flicked, and a soft force pulled his daughter back to victory or defeat. Then he glanced at Ling Feng, and there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Mother, save him. ”

Ryuki was anxious.

"He's going to be fine. ”

Cihang Pudu shook his head.

Facing the two silver rays of judgment that swept in, the corners of Ling Feng's mouth hooked up with a touch of relieved self-deprecation, and then closed his eyes.

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time, had it finally arrived?

Between the two, there was eventually a fall, and he chose himself.

"Brother!"

"Senior brother!"

Whether it was Bai Huayu, or Linglong Immortal Venerable, Le Zhengyu, Ling Xue, Zhuge Xiran and others, their hearts were hanging in their throats.

With their cultivation, they couldn't resist the empress's fatal move, and could only watch Ling Feng fall.

And at the moment, the only Cihang Pudu who has a little certainty to block the empress's two judgments is dragging his daughter and watching the changes on the side, without saying anything.

In fact, at the moment when Bing Xuan made a move, Cihang Pudu felt that although the other party was angry and murderous, the woman's intuition told her that the scene between Lan Zi Evil and Ling Feng was that they loved and killed each other, and tortured each other, and they might not be able to hurt the killer and cut off the root of love.

Of course, more importantly, the two glazed hairtips of the blue and purple evil are not completely sure to resist with her cultivation.

(To be continued.) )