Unbelievable beauty: The female demon lord brought the three realms to tears

This dragon's breath seemed to come from the abyss, as black as ink, and like the breath of darkness in the dark night.

It condensed into a thick wall of black energy, trapping the youngest of the Ye family in place, making him unable to move.

The youngest of the Ye family struggled, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not break through the shackles of the dragon's breath.

His body was surrounded by black aura, as if being swallowed by a dark abyss, which made people shudder.

The black dragon's breath did not kill the youngest of the Ye family, but it also trapped him in place.

Jin Miaomiao couldn't see clearly what was going on inside the devil's breath, it seemed that there was no breath at all.

"Is An Ning dead?"

An Ning shook his head, "I don't know what the youngest of the Ye family has taken. His body is incorruptible. Even the turbid breath only made him unable to move and did not hurt his vitals at all."

"Who are you talking about?" Suddenly hearing the name, Jin Miaomiao didn't realize who it was.

What day is it today? Why are they all so scary?

"If my guess is correct, it should be Ye Wenyi's biological father, the youngest son of Zhuyeqing's direct lineage, Ye Qinglan."

An Ning stood there, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Jin Miaomiao seemed to be so surprised that she couldn't react on her face.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wenyi's father is still alive, and even Jin Miaomiao knows Ye Wenyi's life experience clearly. What's more, the people in Tianmodu, all they can think of for so many years, is to point their fingers at Ye Wenyi and scold him. The birth of such a evil half-demon harmed Zhuyeqing's most outstanding youngest son, but the child was innocent. What did this sin do to Ye Wenyi?

The figure inside the talisman cocoon sat cross-legged, and Jin Miaomiao whispered softly: "Ye Wenyi, tell me why this happened. One moment, you thought I saved Li Tingting, and the next moment it's like this."

At this time, a burst of clear laughter suddenly came from the black breath.

"I didn't expect Wen Yi to have such a smart friend. Your name is An Ning. Uncle Ye looks down on you."

Suddenly, Ye Qinglan's voice sounded in the dragon's breath.

As the sound fell, it carried powerful magic and pressure, making the surrounding space tremble.

A giant snake tail, like a dark gust of wind, instantly cut through the air, fighting with An Ning's dragon's breath. He tried to escape several times, but was captured alive by the dragon's breath.

The world around him seemed to have fallen into dark chaos, and the powerful aura exuded by the snake's breath made everything around him blurry.

An Ning and Jin Miaomiao also felt a strong sense of oppression, as if the whole world was roaring in their ears.

An Ning immediately took a powerful magic breath fruit to replenish her own magic breath. Her strength was offense, and imprisoning the youngest of the Ye family was not a long-term solution.

This scene seemed to have become fantasy, and the dragon's breath echoed in the air, constantly eroding the body and soul of the youngest member of the Ye family. The struggle of the youngest member of the Ye family became feeble.

His eyes were full of determination, "I really didn't expect that your cultivation level is so high, even I can't hold it down."

"If you stop now, I can let you live for Ye Wenyi's sake. If you are still stubborn, don't blame me for being rude."

An Ning's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his words contained a powerful sense of oppression.

As long as the six dragon breaths are released, she knows that her dragon breath can completely destroy the youngest of the Ye family, but she also understands that this will completely lose the chance to awaken Ye Wenyi.

"What's so scary about death? I've put life and death aside for a long time." Ye Qinglan didn't know what she thought of, and became quiet again. The huge snake tail was about to break away from An Ning's dragon breath.

"Jin Miaomiao, we can't let him continue." An Ning said in a deep voice.

If this secret method once again catalyzes Ye Wenyi into a murderous demon king with no humanity, there will be no recovery.

Jin Miaomiao nodded, her eyes shining with determination, they must take action as soon as possible.

"Go and destroy the cocoon and get Ye Wenyi out," An Ning didn't believe it. She couldn't save Ye Wenyi.

"You want to destroy the sigil cocoon? You are so naive, hahahaha. If the sacrifice has not started, you can still open it. It is already too late now."

With a sneer on his face, he looked at An Ning and Jin Miaomiao, "Do you think Ye Wenyi can escape my control?"

Jin Miaomiao raised her head to look at the man, gritted her teeth and said, "You are Ye Wenyi's father, why do you treat him like this? He has had no choice since he was born, and you have been hiding in hiding for nearly ten years. Finally, his life is better. You are here to harm him again, what kind of father are you? Even my unreliable father is not as bad as you!"

The man didn't care. He said coldly: "It is his honor to be reincarnated as my son. I have been waiting for him to grow up for so many years. What I want to give him is something unique in the world."

He formed a seal with his hands, and a powerful energy was released from his body, attacking directly at the dragon's breath that bound him.

An Ning felt the shock, her whole body floated, and all the power in her body was mobilized. If she showed mercy again, the three of them would die.

"Miaomiao, go quickly,"

Jin Miaomiao also reacted quickly and headed towards the talisman cocoon.

A button of Dragon Breath was torn open by Ye Qinglan, and An Ning swung out a golden alms bowl. The bowl was like Li Xuan's arrow, and it hit Ye Qinglan's huge snake tail crazily.

The battle between Ye Qinglan and An Ning was extremely fierce, and every attack caused cracks in the surrounding ground.

The man's attack was extremely ferocious, but An Ning was no weakling!

"I didn't expect you were so lucky to have the Holy Treasure." He looked at the talisman cocoon while fighting An Ning.

I don't know how the golden alms bowl got tranquility, but its lethality was so powerful. If it continued like this, he might lose to a little girl.

Suddenly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "You are still too young."

An Ning and Jin Miaomiao were shocked. Is there any way to deal with such a trapped beast?

"My son Wenyi, come quickly to help me as a father." This call was heavier than the other, and Ye Wenyi opened his eyes in the cocoon.

what!

What a mean thing.

They must act quickly, otherwise everything will be irreversible.

There was a burst of high-frequency buzzing from the cocoon. An Ning immediately shook his head and fell from the air. Jin Miaomiao, who was very close to him, was bleeding from his facial features. An Ning only had time to catch Jin Miaomiao. Take it into your arms and protect the person.

"What a good boy." Ye Qinglan spit out a large mouthful of blood, and there were faint traces of blood flowing out of all the seven orifices.

An Ning felt that things were a little out of control. Is this an indiscriminate attack?