Yin Chunyu gasped heavily, looking much calmer than just now.

"What about her?"

What he asked was Ling Xue, no, it wasn't Ling Xue.

Thinking of this, Yin Chunyu laughed self-deprecatingly.

The male demon was a little surprised, was silent for a moment, and smiled coldly: "She's dying, you still think about her, sure enough, it's a peony flower who died, and it's also a ghost to be romantic." ”

"Shut up, what about her!!!I want to see her!" Yin Chunyu was furious.

Could it be that he suddenly went to him and grabbed him by the collar: "She is no longer your beloved Ling Xue, she is my person, have you figured out the situation? What do you mean now? The person who is still thinking about me when he dies!"

When Yin Chunyu heard this, he suddenly understood the eyes of the male demon looking at Ling Xue on the day of the wedding.

However, he did not accept it, and shouted: "She is my wife! She said she loved me, and you should take me to her!"

"Love you?" The male demon sneered, his eyes full of disgust and ridicule: "Okay, I have fulfilled your last wish today, so that you can see with your own eyes what the woman you are thinking about is doing." ”

Yin Chunyu suddenly had a bad thought, but before he could say anything, the banshee dragged him into a black shadow and rushed out of the cave, so fast that he didn't have time to react.

When they went to Luoheyu alone, Luoheyu had already turned into a sea of fire, and there was a thick demonic aura hovering in the sky, terrifying.

There was an even louder scream from inside the city, which was heartbreaking.

Yin Chunyu's whole body strength was instantly drained, and the little hope left was gone.

"Father...... Yunyi ......"

The sea of fire burned in his eyes, and he muttered, a tear crossed his face, and there was nothing left but remorse!

The male demon proudly admired his expression: "Do you see clearly? If not, I'll take you to meet her." ”

Before the words fell, without waiting for Yin Chunyu to reply, the male demon dragged him into the sea of fire, and then flew in the direction of the Fengya faction.

But overnight, the Fengya Sect was in ruins.

On the high platform, the head of the sect and the elders were escorted here, binding them like prisoners, and the woman covered in purple qi was holding a scimitar in preparation for the execution of these monks.

Yin Chunyu almost shouted, and the male demon wanted to appreciate his collapse, so he quickly blocked his voice and stopped his movements.

Yin Chunyu quietly looked at the woman who was exactly the same as Ling Xue.

Seeing that her eyes were glowing red, and the purple cloak enveloped her seemingly thin but infinitely dangerous body, she hooked the corners of her mouth sharply, and without hesitation, she raised her hand and fell, cutting off the head of a person.

Yin Chunyu's heart twitched with pain, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.

Ling Xue went on a killing spree, and none of the elders survived in her hands.

Father Yin was still indifferent, he knew that the next one was his own, so he only sighed deeply: "This is fate, let's do it, give the old man a good time." ”

The scimitar raised by Ling Xue stayed in mid-air.

She hesitated.

At this time, the male demon untied Yin Chunyu, and Yin Chunyu reflexively rushed out: "Don't! Ling Xue! Don't! That's my father!"

The male banshee picked the corners of his mouth funny, his figure was faster than Yin Chunyu, before Yin Chunyu pounced, he had already gone to Ling Xue, grabbed Ling Xue's wrist, his hand was up and down, and the head fell to the ground.

Yin Chunyu's legs and feet were weak, and he knelt down, surrounded by a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

He didn't want to look at Ling Xue again.

"Kill me......"

Yin Chunyu smiled bitterly, laughing at herself, hating bitterly, and finally crying.