Monster, get out of my dream

"Where is Xiaoxiao, how dare you kill my emperor!"

An angry shout made bright red blood flow from the corners of Xi Ye's lips.

brother!Wu Qingyi looked at Xi Ye's internal bleeding caused by the pressure, he was startled, he stretched out his hand and wanted to call out the cold sword to save his senior brother.

Tsk, just as Wu Qingyi wanted to move, he felt a chilly murderous intent lock onto him. He felt that he was frozen in place and couldn't move. Cold sweat broke out all over his body. What kind of strength is this? It's just a murderous intent. You can keep yourself chilled all over.

At this time, Xi Ye was gritting his teeth, enduring the huge coercion on his body that could crush bones. He and Ben didn't have any strength to do other movements, let alone wipe the blood from the corner of his lips. .

Wu Qingyi gritted her teeth and forcibly suppressed the fear in her heart, forced herself to lift her left leg, and took a step forward.

"It was you who killed my successor! Then die for life!"

The sweat on Wu Qingyi's head flowed into his eyes, but he didn't dare to blink, he stared fixedly at the top where Xi Ye was standing, there was a demon in black robe floating in the air, and those words That's what the demons said.

He is the Demon Emperor... Uh... Don't move, move... Senior brother... He wants senior brother's life... Wu Qingyi mobilized all the skills in his body and summoned the cold sword in his dantian.

Senior brother...Wu Qingyi looked at Xi Ye's bloody lips and clenched teeth, and then looked at the demon emperor who was facing him with murderous intent. He knew that if he didn't respond to his actions, his senior brother would be really in danger...

Xi Ye looked at the Demon Emperor in front of him, he gritted his teeth, but the corners of his lips were still bleeding out, his internal organs had been crushed and damaged, and he couldn't move. It seemed that this time... it was over up...

Get moving!Cold Sword... come out quickly!Wu Qingyi shouted nervously in his heart, he was really afraid that if his speed was too slow, something would happen to his brother...

"My son, my father has avenged you!" The Demon Emperor sighed and stretched out his left hand, and nodded slightly to Xiye's forehead.

The pupils of Xi Ye's eyes suddenly dilated, and the hands that were tightly clenched were loosened. With a "bang", she fell to the ground...

"Senior Brother!" Wu Qingyi saw Xi Ye fall to the ground, the self-blame, tension and hatred in his heart made him finally get rid of the cold killing intent of the Demon Emperor, and he moved his right hand slightly, calling out the cold sword, Use his fastest speed to stab at the Demon Emperor.

brother!brother!brother!It's like this every time... every time... every time!Why, every time someone else is protecting me!Obviously I already have the ability to protect others!

Naturally, the Demon Emperor would not be stabbed by Wu Qingyi, he turned sideways to avoid Wu Qingyi's sword, grabbed Wu Qingyi's right hand holding the sword, folded it back fiercely, and then kicked Wu Qingyi belly...

With a "click", Wu Qingyi's right wrist was broken. There was no expression of pain on his paralyzed face, only hatred and regret in his eyes. With a thought, he quickly retracted the cold sword that he was not very good at using into his dantian , forming a faint protective film on his body, and then he was kicked and flew to the boulder where he was hiding, leaving a huge hole in the boulder.

The Demon Emperor, the Demon Emperor, the Demon Emperor...Killed my whole family, and then killed Brother Si'er, now even the senior brother will not let go...I...I...want revenge...Wu Qingyi even if he has defended with all his strength, he will still spray A mouthful of blood came out, he gritted his teeth, trying to crawl out of the boulder pit, struggled a few times and finally lay down in the pit, panting heavily, reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips.

The Demon Emperor didn't talk to Wu Qingyi any more, he turned his gaze to Mo Si who was also immobile on the side.

Mo Si didn't know well, his father had never treated him well, and he had always disliked his mixed blood... If something happened to the eldest brother, he would definitely take his anger out on him...

"Father Emperor..." Mo Si opened his mouth against the pressure of the Demon Emperor, and wanted to say something, but was slapped to the ground by the Demon Emperor's slap.

Mo Si tried his best to protect his vital parts, a sentence flashed in his mind, strength is everything, your strength is not enough, no matter how good the weapon is, it is useless...

"You bastard, something happened to your eldest brother, and you didn't help him, trash!" The Demon Emperor looked at Mo Si who was lying on the ground and covering his head, and said coldly, "When I picked you back, I just let you be my brother!" Huo is a shield for the other three princes! Now that the eldest prince has an accident, the second prince is dead, and the third prince is seriously injured, you! What should you do! "

Mo Si lay on the ground, no one saw a sneer flashing across his monstrous little face, and finally... said it... hahaha... did you use me to the extreme... But I don't want to be treated like this again... ...My lord father...

"Die the devil!" Wu Qingyi finally adjusted his breath, he looked at the devil as if he didn't care about him, the hatred in his heart and the anger of being underestimated made him call out the cold sword again to attack the devil.

The devil squinted his eyes, tsk, it's just a cheerful little shrimp... dare to attack me...

Thinking of the Demon Emperor, he caught the cold sword directly with his backhand, trying to pinch the sword, but who knew that when his hand touched the cold sword, he felt an unbearable scorching heat. He was startled, and immediately withdrew his hand, a whip The leg kicked Wu Qingyi away again.

The Demon Emperor looked coldly at Wu Qingyi who fell to the ground and vomited blood. He shook his burnt palm without a trace. The sword that the kid was holding... was... the cold sword, the demon-killing sword...

How long has it been... He was actually injured... The Demon Emperor's blue vertical pupils suddenly widened, his sleeves moved without wind, and a head of black hair floated behind him.

Wu Qingyi and Mo Si, who were closer to the Demon Emperor, all floated up, and they only felt that the pressure on their bodies was getting heavier and heavier.

When both Wu Qingyi and Mo Si were gritting their teeth and were about to lose their hold, the two of them began to float in the air and revolve around the angry Demon Emperor. The heavy pressure and the force of the rotation caused their internal organs to be damaged. Spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Hahahaha..." The Demon Emperor looked at Wu Qingyi and Mo Si, he laughed wildly, increased the pressure and accelerated the rotation speed.

Mo Si's blue eyes had turned into vertical pupils. He used all his magic power to add protection to himself, and even summoned the bloody sword to defend himself. He knew that when the pressure intensity and rotation speed reached a certain level, he would There will be a violent explosion, he doesn't want to die here...

Wu Qingyi did the same, calling out the cold sword and trying his best to protect his body. Although he didn't know what the Demon Emperor's move was called, he also felt that if he didn't protect himself, he would die without a place to die.

"Die!" The Demon Emperor slowly clenched his hands and narrowed his eyes.

"Mo Zhu! Stop!" A cold shout came, and the trembling Demon Emperor clenched his hands before he could gather his strength.

"Boom!" With a sound, Mo Si and Wu Qingyi each spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

"Xiao Qing!" Before Wu Qingyi lost consciousness, he vaguely heard the voice of Master Hanzhong Immortal... Immediately, Wu Qingyi's consciousness fell into darkness.