"Fusang, your body, it won't be long before it will be completely mine-" The red-haired Fusang's lips smiled shallowly, and his eyes shone on the silver-haired Fusang's body lying on the side of the desk, and his demonic energy was raging.

"Yuqin, do you know how to do it for the Heavenly Wolf Clan?" After a while, he raised his head again, and in the palm of his hand, a dark demonic qi disappeared directly along Yuqin's eyebrows.

Yuqin's expression was slightly stunned, it was the order of the red-haired Fusang, she took it upon herself and spared no effort to complete it.

A white dress is flying, the whole person is as beautiful and moving as a fairy in the sky, Yuqin's posture is directly scattered under the begonia flowers to splash ink, but in a moment, it disappears.

The thunder tribulation of the Middle Wilderness Forest can only be stopped by those demon soldiers.

For these super-strong existences, they naturally have a teleportation jade platform that crosses the void.

The red-haired Fusang has been carefully laid out for so many years, and the jade platform used for transmission will naturally not be less.

It's just that he doesn't have a super large teleportation jade platform that can teleport a large number of demon soldiers. Coax me

He really didn't expect that Huang Qingwan would have such a powerful treasure seeking technique.

He was able to keep his demon soldiers out of the Middle Wilderness Forest for nearly two years.

Now that Yuqin has returned, he wants to see what kind of good show will be staged in the Sky Wolf Clan.

Such a Yuqin, but his meticulous works, even the demonic energy on his body, have been completely hidden by him, and the vitality on Yuqin's body is just like ordinary people, even if he is a powerful person, he can't detect anything wrong.

The sky was slightly bright, and his body began to become a little transparent, and the silver-haired Fusang seemed to have begun to fade from sleepiness and slowly woke up.

"Fusang God, the day when you completely disappear will not be far away-" He sneered, and his body completely weakened, and all of them were submerged in Fuso's body.

In that instant, the silver-haired Fusang suddenly opened a pair of silver eyes. Reborn Restorer

The little white dog at his feet stretched his waist, curled up, and went back to sleep.

Fusang stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, lately, he had been sleeping inexplicably more and more often.

My head hurts like it's going to crack-

He sat up, and the hand that landed on the piano moved, and it evoked a beautiful sound.

A few begonia flowers fell one after another.

Silver hair, crimson flowers, really beautiful.

His silver eyes narrowed slightly, raised his hand, put it between his nose and sniffed it slightly, and suddenly his handsome eyebrows frowned, what a heavy smell of blood!

Every time he woke up, his whole body felt like he had been soaked in human blood, and the strong smell of blood made him want to gag.

The light in her eyes scattered, and in the air, there was an extremely faint black mist - the Empress of Poison Martial Arts

"Demonic energy?" Fusang stretched out his hand and restrained the wisp of demonic energy in front of him.

A faint demonic aura, like a small black snake as thick as a little thumb, struggled and wanted to escape.

With a movement of his fingers, Fuso completely wiped it out.

As if he was born with a hate for such things, he seems to have slowly felt some of the so-called seven emotions and six desires of ordinary people recently.

Angry, angry-

Also, there is a hint of loneliness.

All emotions, only when you see Jiang Wenjing sleeping in the quiet pool, will you get the peace of mind like salvation.

On that day, he had given the phoenix a complete volume of demon subjugation immortal method, perhaps, even if Fusang didn't know his past at all, he could also sense that one day, the demon, would return completely-