Demon Emperor's Young Demon Queen

At this time, the world changed drastically, the earth shook, the mountains shook, flying sand and rocks flew, and everyone couldn't open their eyes. The sky descended with splendor, and the brilliance suddenly appeared between the gray sky and the earth. Ordinary people couldn't recognize the phoenix. magic.

But Song Yexi showed his real body so desperately, he turned into a phoenix and hid for thousands of years. Once he became a phoenix, even though his master was gone, he still wanted to hold onto his soul and wanted to keep his soul with the phoenix feathers.

When the flames suddenly appeared, if you want to show your true body, you can only be reborn from the ashes, and you can only be called a phoenix if you pluck your feathers in the blazing fire of death and reverse life in a desperate situation.

The raging fire swept in, and the bottom of the cliff was suddenly full of flames. The head of Guiyan and Yu Wusheng stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down. There was only a red patch underneath, and they couldn't see what was underneath.

Under the light of the fire, Song Yexi turned into the original form, and the bird's beak pulled out the feathers one by one, and the fallen feathers were instantly swallowed and wiped out by the fire.

The mortal world is mortal after all, not a single plant, not a single tree, not a single sand or stone can bear the fire of the phoenix's nirvana.

The nirvana of the phoenix, which has never happened for thousands of years, caused visions to appear in the three realms. All the disciples on the edge of the cliff had abnormal symptoms, and their bodies were exhausted and their internal energy was gone. What was even more frightening was that some of the weaker disciples had collapsed.

Sect Leader Gui Yan stared blankly at Wen Li's body protected by the barrier, he knelt down and kowtowed heavily to Wen Li, all the disciples didn't know why.

But Yu Wusheng stepped forward and stopped Gui Yan in front of Sect Leader: "Sect Leader, what are you going to do!"

"Song Yexi has gone crazy, we can't let him go on like this."

Gui Yan pushed Yu Wusheng away, but Yu Wusheng tightly guarded Wen Li behind him. Even though he knew Wen Li's thoughts were on Song Yexi's body from life to death, Yu Wusheng still couldn't bear it.

Yu Wusheng said: "Wen Li is already dead!"

Sect Leader Gui Yan pointed at the mourning disciples behind him and shouted: "It's because he is dead! He is dead, but the people in this world are not dead yet! The disciples of the second sect of Xuandao are not dead yet!"

"Chongfeng! Take Yu Wusheng down!"

Elder Chongfeng was also in a dilemma. He naturally couldn't bear to treat Wen Li, but the wailing of the disciples behind him fell into his ears clearly. Elder Chongfeng didn't hesitate for a moment, and pulled Yu Wusheng down.

"Master! You can't treat him that way! Master, Wen Li has never been sorry to the second sect of Xuandao! How has he ever been sorry to the world! You can't!"

Sect Leader Gui Yan closed his eyes, he couldn't gamble with the lives of many fallen disciples.

Sect Leader Gui Yan held a dust whisk passed down by Taoist Priest Shang Qing, and with a wave of his hand, the barrier instantly shattered, Wen Li fell down, and the flames at the bottom of the cliff fluctuated slightly, as if he had sensed something.

"No!" Yu Wusheng wanted to step forward, but was held tightly by Elder Chongfeng.

The head of Gui Yan could not be neglected for a moment, and pushed Wen Li off the bottom of the cliff...

Song Yexi who was in the fire suddenly opened his eyes, and when he raised his head, he saw with his own eyes that Wen Li's body was being swallowed by the roaring fire.

Song Yexi's eyes widened, how could they!How could this be!

Song Yexi returned to her original body and caught Wen Li who had fallen. At this time, Wen Li had already ignited with the fire, and when she hugged him, she felt hot and painful, extremely painful.

He rushed up with Wen Li in his arms. He knelt on the edge of the cliff, his white coat was stained with blood from the fire, and Wen Li in his arms had turned into ashes.

Only one stone was left in the ashes, which turned out to be the other half of Tingyuhua.

He took out the half piece he was wearing, and tightly held the Tingyu flower in his hand to his chest, but he still remembered complaining about Master against this stone all these years, but unfortunately these are the only good things left for him now .

Slender and fair fingers rubbed the string of beads made of Tingyu flowers, feeling the warmth of Tingyu flowers in their fingertips.

Listening to the flower, picking the flower will turn it into a stone, listening to the word will leave a sound, and now he only has it left to think about.

Song Ye Xihong, who was kneeling on the ground, stared, even so, he never wanted to hurt their lives, but why, they could do such a thing so easily to survive.

The momentary disappointment was closely linked with malice, and Song Yexi could no longer calm down.

"How can you, how can you!"

His voice was cold and hard, like the ice of hell, which made people feel abnormally cold, and like a wisp of smoke, which made people feel ethereal and empty.

Song Yexi stretched out her right hand, but when she clenched it tightly again, there was another sword in her hand, and the jet-black blade gleamed coldly.

"Why do you want to kill them all?"

Song Yexi swung his sword at them, that sword was enough to kill most of the disciples here.

But this sword was stopped by someone.

The one who came was none other than the god-lord Sixuan. He should be thankful that he arrived in time, otherwise the lives of these people might not be saved. Whether these people die or not is not a big problem. Now, who should take care of the monsters in the world, wouldn't it break the order.

"Song Yexi, you have to turn around in time."

"This is my business! Go away!"

Song Yexi knew that Master wanted him to live well, but when he thought of Master, he couldn't control it.

Song Yexi's sword style is fierce, with a strong murderous aura, and moves to kill people, but Si Xuan, who shows little skill, was also forced to use it. Now Song Yexi's spiritual power is not much worse than him, if Si Xuan is not careful, I am afraid it will fail. .

The more Si Xuan protected those mortals, the more agitated Song Yexi became. He combined his sword moves, and a powerful sword energy struck. Si Xuan tried his best to resist the remaining sword energy to stand firm, but he was finally caught A strong air current shook his feet unsteadily.

Song Yexi stood in the distance and watched indifferently: "If the gods insist on protecting these people, don't blame me for being rude."

Headmaster Gui Yan heard this, and led all the disciples to kneel down on the ground, shouting "Shenjun" in unison.

Seeing this, Song Yexi laughed out loud, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.

"Look at them, it's so funny, I said you are a god and they will worship you, then if I say you are a devil, wouldn't they want to kill you?"

Si Xuan knew that Song Yexi had taken that Wen Li very seriously, and he was willing to suffer in the fire for that mortal. Exactly what kind of existence.

Si Xuandao: "They are just mortals, there is no difference if you can see it or not, Song Yexi, you have recovered your demon body, it's time to go back."

Song Yexi shook off his hand: "Who said I want to go back to the demon world?"

"then you……"

Song Yexi glanced at Tingyuhua in his hand: "He is in the world."

"He is dead."

"That's enough! It's my bottom line for the gods to stop me from taking revenge. Even if I want to be smashed to pieces today, I want them to die forever!"

After Song Yexi finished speaking, she clenched the sword in her hand even tighter.

"Little Ye Zi hasn't seen being a teacher so far, it's really chilling to be a teacher."

Song Yexi turned her head abruptly, but saw him behind her.