Chapter 369: What Stupid Thing She's Talking About

"Dark One, Mo Two, you two, what's going on?"

On the wall of Quicksand City, the eight Martial Emperor Evil Cultivators frowned in unison, looking at Dark One and Mo Er with displeasure.

They let these two people come to deal with those righteous path cultivators in the City Lord's Mansion, not to let them confess their relatives.

They are not interested in the past of Dark One and Mo Er, they are already evil cultivators, they have done so many things, and they have long looked down on their feelings, who cares about that little affection many years ago.

Compared to the past of Dark One and Mo Er, they wanted to see the City Lord's Mansion flow into a river of blood.

At this time.

The eight Martial Emperor powerhouses were all surrounded by a powerful aura, faintly with a bit of intimidation.

"Dark One, Mo Er is about to die, you are our Young Sect Master, now, if you kill those people in Quicksand City, we will not only hand over the Heart Devouring Gu Order to you, but also hand over the Heaven Ascending Order to you." An evil cultivator martial emperor spoke.

However.

In Feng Xingyun's eyes, everything in this world is not as good as his puppet sisters Feng Xingyue and Mo Er.

At this time, Mo Er was about to die, and he lost interest in everything.

He looked at the Evil Cultivator Martial Emperor coldly: "Get out." ”

The eight Evil Cultivation Martial Emperors were stunned for a moment, and then became furious: "Dark One, what did you say? ”

Feng Xingyun said: "I'm not interested in your young master's position and tokens, don't bother me and Mo Er again." ”

"I see you're really stiff in your wings!"

One of the Evil Cultivator Martial Emperors immediately took out the Heart Devouring Gu Order and urged it without hesitation.

Immediately.

Feng Xingyun and Mo Er's hearts were both beating violently under the influence of the Gu Order, and at the same time, endless pain swept through their bodies.

Mo Er's body was already lacking in qi and blood, but now that he was tortured like this, his body stumbled and he almost fell.

Feng Xingyun hurriedly endured the pain and held him in his arms.

"Brother Feng." Mo Er looked at him: "In the future, what are you going to do?" ”

Feng Xingyun looked down at him, because of the pain, the green tendons on his neck burst out, but his voice still tried his best to maintain calm: "I said, Xiaoyue and I will always accompany you, where you are, we will be there." ”

Mo Er imagined the appearance of Feng Xingyun and the puppet guarding his tombstone, and suddenly smiled, but there was a tingling pain in his heart.

If nothing happened to Feng Xingyue back then, if they had been living together, maybe neither of them would have embarked on the path of evil cultivation.

At this moment, he remembered that he had been in the Scarlet World before, and he asked Ye Dye if she would kill the dark one?

Yazen asked him rhetorically, do you think the dark one should be damned?

Is the dark one damned?

For him Mo Er, of course he shouldn't die, but for the world, the dark one should die, just like he Mo Er.

The influence of the Gu Order made his heart almost burst, but maybe because he was about to die, he lost a lot of perception of his body, and it was not as painful as Feng Xingyun.

"Brother Feng, are you and Xiaoyue really willing to accompany me?"

Feng Xingyun nodded while struggling with the pain in his heart and body: "Yes." ”

"Brother Feng, you and I have blood on our hands, no matter what, we can't wash it white, I don't want you to stay alone in the world, bear the pain of Gu Ling, and be their puppet...... Brother Feng, do you think I'm selfish? ”

Feng Xingyun understood what Mo Er meant.

He nodded: "I don't know if you're selfish or not, but I know, I want to, after Xiaoyue's death, you are all I have." ”

Mo Er smiled, hugged Feng Xingyun, and then supported Feng Xingyun's body to barely stand firm.

He looked at the silent Night Dye Yin who was standing beside them and said: "Night girl, during this time, I have been living in the plum garden by the stream in Quicksand City, that remote place, I like the plum blossoms in the courtyard very much, can you promise me that after I and Brother Feng are gone, Brother Feng, me, and Xiaoyue, the three of us will be buried together?" ”

Night Dye was silent and nodded, "Okay." ”

At this moment, her mood is very complicated, fate makes people, whether it is Mo Er or Fengyun, it should not be like this.

However, all kinds of mistakes have brought them to such a point.

"Brother Feng, if there is an afterlife, I hope that we will all be good people, and then punish the evil together and live a long life."

"Okay." Feng Xingyun endured it bitterly, and the corners of his lips overflowed with blood.

And the Martial Emperor cultivators in the distance saw this, and their hearts were extremely angry.

"You two waste, it's useless for us to value you so much!"

There was a Martial Emperor evil cultivator who even shot directly and attacked Feng Xingyun and Mo Er.

Ye Dying Yin's body moved, and he did not hesitate to face the palm wind of the Martial Emperor's evil cultivator.

Bang!

It had always been loud, and the night dyeing sound's body retreated, and it took a while to stabilize his body.

It seems that without mental strength, based on physical strength alone, there is still a gap between her and Emperor Wu.

But even so, the Martial Emperor Evil Cultivator was shocked when he saw that Ye Dyan Yin took his palm and was not injured at all.

This collision between them instantly attracted the eyes of the righteous people in the City Lord's Mansion and the other Martial Emperor cultivators.

"Oh my God! The Night Girl is so strong! ”

"She can even take the attack of the Martial Emperor!"

"And unscathed! It's incredible! ”

"Some time ago, I heard that many people have opinions about the Night Girl's ranking in the Fenghua List - now I also have opinions, I think that with the ability of the Night Girl, it is really aggrieved to be ranked twenty-fifth!"

After all, today she crushed Mo Er, who was second on the dark list, and she was also comfortable in the face of the dark one, who was the first on the dark list, and was even able to take the attack of the Martial Emperor unharmed - this all shows that Ye Dye Yin is now, although the realm is not high, but she has the ability to compete with the Martial Emperor!

Just when everyone and those Martial Emperor cultivators were shocked by the ability of the night dyeing sound.

"Brother Feng." Mo Er pulled Feng Xingyun, and the two sat on the ground together, he leaned on Feng Xingyun: "I don't want to be manipulated by them anymore, let's go, go find Xiaoyue." ”

"Okay." Feng Xingyun said, and manipulated Feng Xingyue to sit down.

The three of them leaned together.

The next moment.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

After three subtle sounds, the colorful silk threads, like life, instantly pierced the hearts of the three of them.

There is spiritual power on the silk thread of the wind and clouds, and the power is very powerful.

Almost as soon as the thread pierced their hearts, the two of them closed their eyes quietly, and they were dead.

“……”

Someone noticed this scene and couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

And the eight Evil Cultivation Martial Emperors could no longer restrain their anger: "Okay! What a good thing you are doing! We came to you to be their whetstones, and you destroyed them all. In that case, don't blame us for being polite. ”

As he spoke, the eight Evil Cultivation Martial Emperors flew down from all directions of the city wall in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

Each of them released a powerful and terrifying aura around them, and the coercion alone made most of the cultivators extremely uncomfortable.

And those ordinary people were even more overwhelmed to the ground by coercion, bleeding from all their knots.

"You guys like it so much, do you do whatever you want with your cultivation?" Ye Ran Yin stood at the front, his expression was not afraid, and he asked coldly with a frown.

"Ye Dyein, you should be glad that you were born in Houfeng, you go, we won't kill you, and you shouldn't interfere in today's affairs."

"Hmph." Ye Ran Yin snorted coldly: "I didn't want to be like this, since you have to look for death, I will also let you taste the feeling of being crushed by others." ”

“???” Hearing the words of the night dye, everyone in the audience thought she was crazy.

What stupid thing is she talking about?

These are eight Martial Emperors, who can crush them?

Even if Emperor Wu is here, he may not be able to do it, right?

At this moment, as soon as the white hand of the night dye turned over, a red blood jade appeared in the palm of the palm.

(That's it for today, good night everyone, see you tomorrow~)