Ziyun understood that Feng Wuxin, the Demon Lord of Blood Sea said so many things, Xiao Wuxin must have many questions in his heart.

Just as he said, after the dispute over the Heavenly List ended, he would naturally give Wu Xin a satisfactory answer.

"Ha, you old guy is infatuated."

"Whether I am infatuated or not has nothing to do with you."

Ziyun stood up and turned around, all the gentle meaning in her eyes dissipated, and all that was left was the pressure that belonged to the king.

A scene that happened thousands of years ago was re-staged. The Demon Lord of the Blood Sea of ​​Demon and Ziyun Zhenren, Fairy Bi Yao and Taoist Lord Tianyou seemed to have returned to that time, but this time there was one more person and one more Feng Wuxin who was protected in the barrier.

Where light and darkness intersect, the Demon Lord of Blood Sea smiled gloomy and looked at Feng Wuxin with a greedy look.

"But do you think that you can withstand the footsteps of me with your current cultivation? I want to occupy this world, and I want to take away this immortal artifact."

"If you want to take away the Changsheng Art, it depends on your ability."

In an instant, four figures disappeared in front of everyone, and everyone could only see the light wandering in the darkness and light, and they could not see their figures clearly.

A powerful pressure kept bursting out, and the momentum that flowed from the four people deeply suppressed everyone's hearts.

Is this the power of the strong?

That is a field they have never touched before, but they yearn for it so much.

In the air, Ziyun and the other two fought against the Blood Sea Demon Lord. It seemed a bit difficult to fight against the Blood Sea Demon Lord with one or three. In addition, Luo Yujun's body had no life, so it was difficult to control it.

"So that's it. You have devoured the power of the Black Dragon Ball. No wonder you can break the shackles in a short time, just like the Nine-level thunder tribulation."

The Blood Sea Demon Lord also realized the reason why Ziyun changed so much. His dark pupils looked at the three people in front of him. Suddenly, he had a clone of clothes and a ball of black air left Luo Yujun's body and flew towards Feng Wuxin.

"Not good! Don't know how to leave quickly."

The sudden action of the Demon Lord of Blood Sea was difficult for everyone to notice. Even though Ziyun reacted as quickly as possible that the Demon Lord of Blood Sea was to stay in Wuxin's body, he still had no time to step forward to stop him.

Fortunately, there is a barrier to protect Feng Wuxin, so the Blood Sea Demon Lord did not succeed immediately.

But because of this, the barrier protecting Feng Wuxin's body shattered, so that Feng Wuxin was completely exposed to the air.

When the barriers that protected the whole body disappeared, Feng Wuxin felt the pressure from the blood sea demon king and Ziyun, and her body seemed to weigh tens of millions of pounds and was falling down.

"Does go!" Didn't you wait for Feng Wuxin to come back to his senses? The black air appeared behind Feng Wuxin again. The purpose of the Blood Sea Demon Lord was very obvious. Ziyun's cultivation had improved a little. Now he has just left the Netherworld Purgatory. He must not fight with Ziyun head-on. It would be better to stay in Feng Wuxin first.

It would be great if she could assimilate her in her body.

Thinking of this, the black air in the hand of the Demon Lord of Blood Sea turned into a sharp sword, ready to stab Feng Wuxin, and took the opportunity to enter when Feng Wuxin was the weakest.

Ziyun, who came from mid-air, saw through the Blood Sea Demon Lord's plan and flew towards Feng Wuxin.

"No! Unintentional!"

Seeing the black sword in the hand of the Demon Lord of Blood Sea was about to pierce Feng Wuxin's body, Feng Wuxin had no room for dodging. If he was stabbed by the Demon Lord of Blood Sea, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Ziyun's eyes were filled with cold air, and others had never seen Ziyun's real person at this moment.

However, just as the black sword approached in the hand of the Blood Sea Demon Lord, a black air appeared faster between the Blood Sea Demon Lord and Feng Wuxin, and withdrew the attack with his body.

The black long sword pierced the figure of the man. The black shadow did not die because of this sword. Instead, it turned around and smashed a black bead in its hand.

The sound of shattering sounded, replaced by the look of fear of the Demon Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood.

"Jiang Moyi, you dare to betray me."

"Betrayal? I have never been loyal to you, so how can I say betrayal?"

The voice was extremely cold and had no emotions. When looking at Feng Wuxin, his narrow and long phoenix eyes were filled with gentle and pampered expressions, as if he wanted to give all the love in this world to Feng Wuxin alone.

"Madam, do you want to be a husband?"

The slender fingertips slowly climbed up to the corner of Feng Wuxin's lips. Every movement was so gentle, for fear of hurting the woman in front of her.

Looking at the woman in white and white clothes in front of her, with tears surging in her red eyes, Jiang Moyi stretched out her hand and hugged Feng Wuxin in her arms.

I don’t know how long it took, but it’s so long that he has forgotten the time and the existence of heaven and earth, but in his mind and the deepest part of his heart, the shadow of Feng Wuxin is full of Feng Wuxin.

An angry look, a treacherous look, a happy look, a thinking look, a eating look, a naughty look...

Scenes one by one, one by one will be placed in front of him, and it is the only reason for him to survive in such a purgatory environment.

He always thought of his little wife, and every minute he wanted to use his lover to enter his arms and feel her truest warmth.

"Madam, have you forgotten to be a husband."

While speaking, Jiang Moyi lowered his head and kissed Feng Wuxin's lips with cold lips, from gentle caressing to crazy like a storm.

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them, and they all widened their eyes. Not to mention who the demonic man holding Feng Wuxin and gnawing wildly was, why did Feng Wuxin let the man kiss?

"Brother... why did you come out of the Netherworld Purgatory?"

Jiang Qingmo's eyes widened and looked at Jiang Moyi, unable to explain what he saw.

I thought Jiang Moyi was made together with the demonic people, but the person in front of me was indeed the real Jiang Moyi, not pretending to be someone else, otherwise Feng Wuxin would have killed the other party long ago.

But the problem comes again. My brother fell into the Netherworld Purgatory with his human body. Since ancient times, no human has been able to walk out of the Netherworld Purgatory alive.

But then, when he saw the demonic energy on Jiang Moyi's body, Jiang Qingmo also understood why the scene in front of him was born.

It turned out that it was not just Feng Wuxin who wanted to go to Yuanyang for the sake of Jiang Moyi's continuous practice, but even Jiang Moyi, who was in the underworld, practiced the demonic path in order to return to the human world to see Feng Wuxin.

Such a sad drama is so touching. He is so old that he is moved by their true feelings.

After a long kiss, Feng Wuxin's eyes had already turned red, and tears in his eyes dripped down his cheeks.

Jiang Moyi stretched out his hand and wiped the tears that Feng Wuxin dripped.

"Don't you want to see you as a husband?"

Listening the familiar voice circling in his ears and feeling the temperature at the corner of his lips, Feng Wuxin knew that the person in front of him was Jiang Moyi, a real person.

"Jiang Moyi, you despicable villain, are untrustworthy. I should have killed you that day."

The Blood Sea Demon Lord stared at Jiang Moyi with his vicious eyes, wishing he could peel him and chew him into pieces and chew his bones.

Sure enough, I can't trust humans.

The two people who were lingering were disturbed by the Demon Lord of Blood Sea. Feng Wuxin's blood-red eyes were filled with anger, and he grabbed Jiang Moyi and protected him behind him.

"Who are you calling a despicable villain? You can also scold the people I protect."

With a fierce look, Feng Wuxin inserted the Red Feather Sword into the ground with a blink of an eye.

"You Bichi, I've been holding you back for a long time, and I've been listening to your pussy talk."

"Madam, don't be angry, just leave it to your husband."

Jiang Moyi gently hugged Feng Wuxin from behind with both hands, and another bead surrounded by black gas appeared in his hand.

With a click, the black beads shattered.

At this time, the black demonic energy that was permeating above the field was gradually fading away miraculously.

"What is this?"

"This is the Cloud Soul Pearl. It is precisely because these two beads have opened the door to the Netherworld that the people of the Demonic Way will appear in the human world."

So that's it. After Jiang Moyi said this, Feng Wuxin and others also understood why the Demonic Dao launched a large-scale attack on Dongji Xianshan.

In less than a moment, all the demonic energy that enveloped the arena disappeared, and the demonic people who were originally scattering their teeth and claws were also absorbed back into the Netherworld Purgatory by an invisible gate.

The demonic energy dissipated, and because the gate connecting the Netherworld and the human world was destroyed, no matter how powerful the Blood Sea Demon Lord had, he could not stay in the human world for as long as possible.

As it disappeared, the gloomy laughter of the Blood Sea Demon Lord echoed again.

"Jiang Moyi, you have ruined my good deeds. I am waiting for you in the Netherworld Purgatory."

It was not until the sound completely dissipated and the pressure on everyone was extinguished, and Jiang Qingmo and others also stood up from their lying on the ground.

As soon as he got up, Jiang Qingmo couldn't wait to run to Jiang Moyi and looked at him up and down.

"Brother."

In Jiang Guowai's tomb, just a door was passed through, Jiang Moyi fell into the Netherworld Purgatory in front of them.

Now that he appears again, how can he not be excited?

But in a flash, Jiang Qingmo frowned. As soon as he spoke something, he saw Jiang Moyi shook his head at him.

"lady."

A familiar voice sounded in my ears, and when Jiang Moyi's words were gentle, every word was filled with thoughts and ultimate love.

Feng Wuxin, who was held in Jiang Moyi's arms, gently leaned her head against him, and the smile on the corner of her lips was also as gentle.

"Did you want to be a husband during this period?"

"No, not at all."

Feng Wuxin shook her head, and the feelings in her eyes explained everything.

She really wants to do it.

It was not until the cherished people around her left that she understood what regret was.

I also understood that during the 6th National Congress of the Seventh Kingdoms, Brother Lie's wish after he left was to hope that she would live well and live for herself.

But in the end, she embarked on the path of revenge.

Everything after that made her embark on a path of no return. She thought that things would be entangled in hatred until Jiang Moyi fell into the Netherworld Purgatory.
Chapter completed!