Chapter 167: The Second Concubine

Since marrying Hubarak, Tuoba Aoxue has taken various drugs every full moon night in order to maintain her arrogant figure and worldly appearance, and has never transformed herself.

Now, a snow-white wolf king, revealing two sharp fangs, once again appeared in front of all beings in a majestic and majestic posture.

Her mind flashed back to the first time she met Hubarak: it was a wonderful afternoon, in her hometown, at the foot of the Snowy Mountains of Pleston, the mischievous werewolf princess sneaked out of the clan to play for the first time, only to find a man who was scarred all over his body, covered in blood, but still unable to hide his face.

At that time, Hubarak had not yet chosen a name, and his speech was slurred, and he could only call "Huhuhu", and when the old wolf king asked him the man's name, he casually said, "His name is Hubarak!"

Since then, Hubarak has become his first name, and until now, even all his children have the surname Hu.

What a beautiful time it was to grind under the moon before the flower, but unfortunately, with her returning to the Central Plains with him, everything changed.

Hubarak first relied on his father's power to build a small state, and then continued to grow, marrying wives and having children.

After arguing again and again to no avail, Tuoba Aoxue was shocked to discover that the family power behind each of the wives and concubines that Hubarak married should not be underestimated.

Gradually, his family began to lose power, and his strength became stronger and stronger, leaving his family far behind.

In the end, he completely ignored the power of his mother's family and stood at the pinnacle of power.

Like most abandoned old loves, the palace where Tuoba Aoxue lived, for hundreds of years, Hubarak almost never set foot in the palace.

Is this what the Central Plains people often describe as the harem concubines who are not favored and are beaten into the cold palace?

In the dead of night, Tuoba Aoxue often asks questions to the sky.

However, the cold night is long, the wind is rumbling, and no one or thing can answer their own questions.

If time could be repeated, if the choice could be given to herself one more time, she would never follow him to a distant and strange land without hesitation as she once did.

Every minute and every second, Tuoba Aoxue lives in regret and regret.

She deeply understands that in tonight's battle, no matter what the result is, she has only one word - death.

Hu Qingling's eyes sank, and he was terrified in his heart: It's not good, now that my mother and I are seriously injured, we are not the opponent of this crazy woman, how can we be good now?

But she still seemed calm on the surface, as if she was only unconsciously rubbing her fingers.

In fact, she is pinching the trick and summoning her own dead soldiers.

Because if you want to deal with Tuoba Aoxue, you can only use the dead soldiers who obey your own orders.

Hu Qingling's dead soldiers had already heard the call, and they poured in one after another, led by Haitoro, and surrounded Tuoba Aoxue.

Tuoba Aoxue's long roar in the sky just now brought gusts of wind and waves, and the long snow-white wolf hair on her neck fluttered with the airflow stirred up by her sharp whistle, and a gust of wind rose from the ground, wrapped in Tuoba Aoxue's fierce and fierce true yuan release, and suddenly thousands of swords overturned the roof of Fan Zhi Palace at once, and the big pillars and beams hugged by one person and the impregnable wall collapsed.

Suddenly, the ground of Fan Zhi Palace shook a few times, very lightly, as if thousands of troops and horses were coming slowly in a neat formation not far away.

The overwhelming werewolves stared at a pair of electric eyes, and rushed towards Fan Zhi Palace like a tide.

Hu Qingling is actually a little weak-hearted, after all, Hu Haicang was unjustly killed, he wronged others, Tuoba Aoxue did not hesitate to take revenge this time, I'm afraid this mess will be really difficult to clean up for a while!

In the past, the jealousy in the harem of the underworld also caused a lot of trouble, but it has never happened seriously like this once.

Although Hu Qingling did a lot of tricks in dealing with the aftermath of killing Hu Haicang, she knew in her heart that she didn't know how many pairs of eyes were watching her, the third princess Hu Wanxian united with the fourth prince Hu Randao, the fifth prince Hu Miangao, and the sixth princess Hu Ruijin The Shang Demon God Sect seemed to have received some rumors, and gathered near the capital of the underworld under various pretexts.

Hu Qingling knew what they were thinking with his eyes closed, obviously he wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, so that when the time came, he could come to reap the benefits of the fisherman, reshuffle the court of the underworld and fall to his own forces, and take advantage of his mistake this time to take the opportunity to muddy the water and trample her down.

is the most ruthless emperor's family, one by one brothers and sisters don't know unity and friendship all day long, they always want to hold on to each other's handles, and see the opportunity to step on your position.

Hu Qingling stabbed the big basket this time, and even she couldn't imagine the serious consequences, and the family foundation that she had worked hard for hundreds of years might not be able to keep.

Hu Qingling didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and suddenly released his divine sense, watching and listening to all directions, and the werewolves who had changed into bodies let out angry wails in a low voice, wave after wave, layer upon layer like a circle of ripples on the surface of the lake, scattered in the ethereal air, and even the earth was sad.

Most of the guards in Hu Qingling's mansion were high-level blood cultivators, and their mana was not weak.

Most of them are Hu Qingling's own henchmen, Hu Qingling usually asks them to transform into human appearances to serve in order to show off, which will be provoked by the werewolf clan on a large scale, their eyes are red, bursting out of bloodthirsty light, and their mouths are panting heavily.

Tuoba Aoxue's only son is newly mourned, and at this moment he just wants revenge, where does he care about so much, seeing that his reinforcements have arrived, he shouted at Hu Qingling, who pretended to be a 'idle cloud and wild crane' expression to others: "The stinky ** who has lost his conscience, take his life!"

After finishing speaking, with a wave of his big hand, he took the lead, and the tiger pounced on Hu Qingling's body like a tiger.

The murderous blood Shura faced the ferocious werewolves, and Fan Zhi Palace turned into an ancient battlefield in an instant, the wind and clouds in the sky changed suddenly, thunder and lightning were combined, and the tyrannical evil qi turned into fierce wind and frost, hitting all the demons and monsters at once, and soaked everyone in a clear.

Tuoba Aoxue's hacksaw-like claws were instantly bullied, and he pounced, his ten fingers became hooks, and the attack was extremely fast.

Hu Qingling grabbed the void with his left palm, and a soft sword with blue light slid into the palm of his hand, swung out horizontally, and turned into a move.

Tuoba Aoxue couldn't make a move, and made another move, only to see her hands long and long, and her pointed claws were shining white, forming a pair of double hooks, hooking, pulling, locking, and changing with various moves, divided into two ways, the left paw went straight to Hu Qingling's throat, and the right paw stabbed Hu Qingling's abdomen.

Hu Qingling didn't dare to be careless, and immediately performed the Nine Palace Bagua Steps, his body was like flowing water, his clothes were flying, and he was wielding a soft sword to fight with her.

Xuanyuan Jingfei knew that Hu Qingling had just fought with the man in the cloak, and the Yuan Shen had not yet recovered, and he was not Tuoba Aoxue's opponent, so he drank twice and prepared to fly forward to help meet the battle, but as soon as she took a step, more than a dozen werewolves pounced beside her.

There were not many blood cultivators in Hu Qingling Fanzhi's palace, and they had lost a lot in terms of numbers against the wolf crowd that was densely surging from all directions.

Hu Qingling's original cultivation was on par with Tuoba Aoxue, but he was seriously injured in a drama fight with the cloaked man just now, and Tuoba Aoxue's moves were really mysterious and weird, Tuoba Aoxue's cultivation of true martial arts belonged to both good and evil, and the change of moves was extremely knowledgeable.

When Hu Qingling fought with her to seventy or eighty moves, the door was already wide open, Tuoba Aoxue's eyes flashed, and with a snort, her left claw rose sharply, and she went straight to her middle palace.

Hu Qingling only felt that the strong wind was blowing in his face, the force of this grasp was unstoppable, he was busy secretly transporting the true yuan, pinching the trick to attract the sword, and the soft sword of the Yuan Shen suddenly soared after Hu Qingling poured a Yuan Shen, turning into a dragon dancing wildly, and entangled the opponent's steel claws.

Tuoba Aoxue was excited by the sword intent of Hu Qingling's soft sword, and immediately transported the True Yuan to resist, and the two powerful True Yuan were like two heavenly thunderbolts colliding together, and with a 'boom', the loud explosion made people's ears buzz.

Hu Qingling was already injured, and now he was forcibly competing with the other party for Zhenyuan, where could he afford this toss, his body was weak, and he flew straight out like a broken paper kite.

Tuoba Aoxue suddenly turned into a beam of light, and rushed straight up and down into the place where Hu Qingling was about to fall, and a pair of sharp werewolf claws were about to sweep into her heart.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Jingfei desperately condensed the power of the primordial god that had been tempered all his life in his palm, and the fierce nether ghost fire struck out horizontally, and the blazing flames fell on the werewolves in front of him, turning into small volcanoes moving one by one, and the souls on his body were boiling and burning, but in a moment, they had become piles of mud.

At the same time, Xuanyuan Jingfei suddenly exerted her strength, the figure flashed, and flew to Tuoba Aoxue, not dodging or dodging, pushing with both palms, hitting Tuoba Aoxue's chest with great precision.

Tuoba Aoxue's claws grabbed together, both pierced through her heart, and the bloody claws tightly grasped her heart, lungs, skin and flesh, shocking.

The two of them snorted at the same time, a trace of red overflowed from the corners of their mouths, time seemed to be pressed a pause button, the murderous aura on the faces of both sides did not dissipate, and the apricot eyes were round, looking at each other quietly.

The wind and thunder were fierce in the sky, and the crackling lightning came after another.

One flesh and blood fell to the side in a blur, and the other's body only twitched, and fell to the ground with a "snap", and both of them died at the same time.

The fight between the two sides was just a stone's throw away from Hu Qingling, and the strong wind set off by the released Zhenyuan carried a faint sweet smell of blood.

Hu Qingling's eyes widened in vain, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing, and after a while, he let out a loud shout, and the whole person turned into a thick black mist, and rushed straight towards Xuanyuan Jingfei's corpse, and the heart-rending cry resounded through the sky.

Tuoba Aoxue, as the wolf king, fought to death, and the werewolves suddenly lost their backbone, and within half a minute, they scattered and fled cleanly.