After transmigrating into Sword Spirit: The villain obediently comes to my bowl

Xuejiao bit her lower lip, knelt on the ground and said, "Mother, just let Wugui go, he's just a child, he's innocent."

The demon king of the Demon Realm looked at Mo Xiao coldly and said: "Mo Xiao, you are a disgrace to the Demon Realm. You actually fell in love with a God of War, and you forgot the mortal enmity between gods and demons. You should end it yourself. The forbidden child will never enter the Demon Realm." , I, the Demon Realm, will let him go."

Mo Xiao could laugh, laughing at his innocence. Over the years, he has played many battles for the Demon Realm and made many contributions, but he did not expect to end like this.

He looked at Xuejiao and the child in her arms with reluctance...

Xuejiao already knew Mo Xiao's choice, tears filled her beautiful eyes, and softly called his name, "Mo Xiao...don't..."

Mo Xiao smiled softly, and lovingly stroked Xuejiao's beautiful hair, "Jiaojiao, I regret it a little, I shouldn't have provoked you, dragged you into this dilemma, don't blame me, okay? I can't bear you .”

Xuejiao watched Mo Xiao fall in front of her eyes, and the people from the Demon Realm left under the leadership of Mo Jun.

The God King of the God Realm looked at Xuejiao, "I can let the Forbidden Son go, but you are no longer the God of War in my God Realm, and the Forbidden Son will never enter the God Realm, so you should kill yourself too."

Xuejiao laughed desperately. She looked coldly at the God King of the God Realm, "I have devoted myself to the God Realm. Wherever there is war, there is my figure. I never expected to end up like this..."

A tear fell from the corner of her eye, and she stroked the child in her arms, "No regrets, my child, your mother sealed you in the tomb of God, I hope that one day, you will find your father."

After seeing Xuejiao's fall, the God King led all the gods in the God Realm to leave. Since then, Xuejiao has become a taboo in the God Realm, and no one will mention it...

Since then, there have been many tombs of gods and demons on Fengyun Continent. Few people know the origin of the tombs of gods and demons.

A long sword appeared in front of Dongfang Yu, and he recognized it as the sword in the hands of God of War at a glance. The light flashed on the sword, covering Dongfang Yu in it...

Jinghong was in the space of the divine sword, looking outside, Wufeng was not far away, circling around Jinghongjian, he had used all the methods of gods and demons in the past few days, but he still failed to break through the divine sword of Jinghongjian guard.

He said to himself: "The demon energy in the Demon God's Tomb is strong, I don't believe you can't break through your defense."

His hand formed a seal quickly, and the devilish energy around him rolled and gathered in front of his hand. The corner of his mouth curled into a smile, and he controlled the devilish energy to attack the mask.

Jinghong held a cup of spiritual tea in his hand, with a slight smile on his mouth, and looked at the busy Wufeng with a smile. He missed Dongfang Yu very much in his heart, and wondered what he was doing now?

Could he be thinking of a way to break through the Tomb of God? He has met Wuhui now, the son of taboo, Wuhui, is sealed in the Tomb of God. She believes that Dongfang Yu will be able to break through the Tomb of God. we can meet.

There was a storm in Wufeng's long and narrow eyes. He stared at the Jinghong Sword suspended in mid-air. The Excalibur floated there motionless, as if mocking his incompetence.

His cultivation base has fallen from the devil emperor to the peak of the devil king. The sword of the human cultivator left a deep shadow in his heart. If he can't get out of the shadow, he will never hope to step into the realm of the devil emperor in this life.

He was at a loss for the first time, looking at the immovable Jinghong Sword, he was not sure if his choice was correct?

"Human cultivator, I hope you can break through the tomb of the gods. I'm waiting for you at the tomb of the demon gods, but I don't know if you have the ability?"

Wufeng gritted his teeth and said that he had complicated emotions in his heart. He not only hoped that human cultivators could break through the tomb of gods, but also hoped that he would never come out...

Jinghong looked at Wufeng with a complex expression on his face, his beautiful eyes were full of curiosity, what was he thinking?

She stood up and walked into the study room. The walls of the study room were full of pictures of her and Dongfang Yu. She carefully admired them one by one, and ignored the annoying person outside.

Wufeng finally stopped turning. He looked away from the Jinghong Divine Sword. He thought that the reason he couldn't break through the protection of the Divine Sword now was because he was not strong enough. He closed his eyes and began to practice, absorbing the strong magic energy around him.

Time is like running water, slipping away inadvertently, more than ten days passed in a blink of an eye, Wufeng opened his eyes, he looked at the Jinghong Sword immediately, the Excalibur was still floating there as before.

The light in his hand flickered, and the strong devilish energy attacked the transparent mask. The light on the Jinghong Sword surged, and the devilish energy receded cleanly like a tide.

An hour later, Wufeng let out a long breath, and sat helplessly on the ground, recovering the consumed magic energy. Now he can only hope that the interesting girl is bored by herself, and he has no choice but to come out to breathe. .

Jinghong has not been idle for more than ten days. She spent most of the time in the alchemy room refining one bottle after another of pills.

When she stopped, the longing was like a spring breeze, blowing into the lake of her heart and spreading at the apex of her heart: Ayu, I miss you, where are you?

Dongfang Yu suddenly opened his eyes, red plum blossoms were blooming on Ruxue's robe, there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, but the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, the current embarrassment did not affect his good mood.

He swung the Snow Sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was condensed with blizzards, changing ever-changingly in the inheritance space. The snowflakes all over the sky fell from the sky, shining with cold light.

After unremitting efforts, he finally comprehended the sword of God left by the God of War, dancing in the wind and snow...

Wuhui suddenly opened his eyes, looking in surprise at the slowly opening door of inheritance, Dongfang Yu, dressed in white clothes like snow, came out of the stone door.

He asked expectantly: "Brother Yu, have you succeeded?" Wugui's voice was full of tremors, and he was very anxious now.

A smile flashed across Dongfang Yu's dark eyes, "I succeeded, let me take you out of here."

Wuhui seemed unable to believe his ears, and asked blankly, "Brother Yu, is it true that you said you would take me out of here?"

A tear fell from the long and narrow eyes. When the long-standing wish suddenly came true, it was so unreal and so unbelievable.

Dongfang Yu patted him on the shoulder and said seriously: "We can leave now, Jinghong and Qiu'er are still waiting for us."

Wuhui came back to his senses, surprises spread in his eyes, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and curved in a joyful arc, he was finally leaving this cage and could be by Qiu'er's side.

The light on his body flickered, and there was a gentle voice in his mind, "No regrets, my child, you are free, do what you want to do, don't blame us, we all love you very much."

Tears of no regrets fell drop by drop, and she whispered softly: "Mother, I never blamed you, you gave me life, I will go to the tomb of God to find my father."

Surprise flashed across Dongfang Yu's black eyes, and the birthmark on Wuhui's face disappeared.

His monstrous and handsome face is ninety percent similar to Mo Xiao in the Gate of Inheritance, exuding an evil aura that makes people unable to move their eyes away.

I couldn't help but admire in my heart: Wugui is worthy of being the son of taboo, his appearance has inherited the advantages of the God of War and the God of Demons.

Seeing Dongfang Yu looking at him, Wuhui asked curiously, "Brother Yu, what's wrong?"

Dongfang Yu threw out an ice mirror, turned and left.