Chasing Husband Diary

Yinyue couldn't describe the sudden coercion on Mo Che's body, the spiritual power in her body surged wildly, it seemed to echo, but at the same time she rejected it from the bottom of her heart.

His bones buzzed and he let out a muffled yell. He kneeled down on one knee involuntarily, clutching his chest, and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

It's so strange, the aura on Mo Che's body is like that of a demon clan, with a dark red light circulating all over his body, which is too dazzling for people to look directly at.

But besides the flowing dark red, the holy light of the Celestial Clan is lingering, the faint golden color arouses the submissive instinct in the bones of the Celestial Clan, which is very contradictory.

Yinyue wanted to kill him, but she couldn't even raise her hands, so she could only close her eyes, sink her qi into her dantian, guide the messy spiritual power in her body, and try her best to calm down the restlessness.

After a while, he calmed down, looked straight into Mo Che's red eyes without flinching, stood up as if nothing had happened, and said coldly, "Using the power of heaven to deal with me, is this the only trick you use?"

Mo Che pursed his lips, as if he had heard something funny, he chuckled lightly, with a look of disdain on his face, he raised his voice and asked back, "Your work?"

He looked at Yinyue from above, and said calmly, "This is also part of strength, isn't it?"

Yinyue gritted her teeth, vomiting blood in anger, staring at him with red eyes, burning with anger.

Seeing his furious look, Mo Che suddenly felt relieved, sighed, and said softly, "I said, you can't kill me."

He is not talking big, the Emperor of Heaven is the chosen one, he is protected by the Dao of Heaven, if the people of the Celestial Clan want to kill him, it will not be easy, they will be condemned by the Heaven, if it is a person of a foreign race, then it will be hard to say.

Yinyue cursed, "Despicable."

Mo Che didn't take his provocation to heart, and looked at him coldly. The positions of the two seemed to be reversed, and the one who was caught became Yinyue, and he was suddenly at a disadvantage.

His face darkened, and he said word by word, "No matter what you say, Yufu belongs to me alone. No matter what means I use, I will never let you take him away. He is mine and will always be , The fate between him and me is engraved on the Sansheng Stone, life after life, you don't want to get involved with us."

He looked insane, he was completely different from his usual self, and he was also very different from the cold and aloof young man Yu Fu was talking about.

He raised the sword in his hand high again, as if he wanted to give Yinyue a fatal blow.

Yinyue also made a plan to die with him, looked at the sleeping Yufu with eyes full of reluctance, and flew towards Mo Che to meet him.

His whole body emitted a dazzling white light, and his whole body turned into a huge ball of light. His hands quickly changed into seals, and while he was chanting formulas, golden characters flew out of his hands.

The two fought fiercely and were at a stalemate. Yinyue took his sword blade with her bare hands, the wound on her palm was torn, and blood flowed continuously from his closed palm.

Without changing his face, he mobilized all his spiritual power to resist, and waves of spiritual power collided in the air, causing a huge explosion.

With the cave they were in as the center, the trees in a radius of a hundred miles were broken off, and where the spiritual power was affected, not a single blade of grass could grow, and all living things were instantly petrified, and after a gust of wind, they turned into dust and disappeared.

The wound on Yinyue's face healed and split open, and it was gradually getting bigger, which looked scary.

Obviously, he lost to Mo Che in this fight, and he was a bit of a loser. Even if he tried his best, he didn't seem to be a match for this man.

The figures of the two of them were shrouded in strong light, and they couldn't see clearly, hazy, and indistinct. No one or other creatures dared to approach this side.

Two beams of light penetrated the ceiling of the cave and shot straight into the sky, alarming the gods of the Nine Heavens.

They sent people to inquire, and when they learned that it was the Emperor of Heaven who fought against others, they all looked solemn, and summoned the heavenly soldiers and generals to stand ready.

Going to ask for the will of the Empress Dowager, but was stopped by Si Ming, and told them to go back and wait for orders, and don't act rashly.

When the Emperor of Heaven left, he ordered that without his order, no one from the Celestial Clan was allowed to interfere with his affairs in the mortal world, even if it was life-threatening.

Tianhou opened her closed eyes, withdrew from the meditation, walked out of the palace gate, looked up at the sky with deep eyes, and whispered softly, "It's time to come, I can't hide."

She looked at it for a while, and the corner of her mouth curled into a slight smile, which was confusing.

On the other side, the streamer mirror placed outside the clouds suddenly became restless and trembled violently. The mirror surface was covered with cracks, giving people the illusion that it was about to crack, but it disappeared quickly.

The suppressed Ten Thousand Demon Queen in the mirror uttered a shrill cry, which made the entire realm beyond the clouds tremble, and made those who heard it feel sad.

She cursed hoarsely, "Jiang Yujin, you will die badly. One day I will go out from here and see the light of day again. I will definitely tear you into pieces, eat your flesh, and drink your blood..."

Her more unbearable insults were swallowed by the strong white light from the streamer mirror, and no one else could hear a word.

That layer of strong white light is exactly the same as the spiritual power emanating from Yinyue's body, exactly the same.

That's right, this is exactly the enchantment that Yinyue consolidated.

During the days when he left, he was ordered by the Great Desolation God to go to the realm beyond the clouds.

The streamer mirror changed, and the Wan Yao Queen was ready to move, so he had to take up the burden of Yu Fu and suppressed it in the mirror time and time again.

After this incident, he hated Mo Che even more.

As the lord of the heavenly world, he lingers in the mortal world, throws his hands away from the affairs of the heavenly clan, fights with him all day long, forgets his responsibilities, and neglects his duties.

Now it also caused him to lose the time to accompany Yu Fu, to maintain the peace of the Celestial Clan, he worked tirelessly, not only was his effort thankless, but he was also beaten all over his body.

A dog biting Lu Dongbin does not know a good heart.

Yinyue was furious, and when she thought of this, she became very angry, and said in her heart, it would not be an exaggeration to call him a fool.

He doesn't even have a good impression of the whole heaven.

The huge celestial clan, up and down, has no one to use, and even an old enemy can't be locked up, so he needs to do it himself.

Tianhou stood at the gate of the palace, looking in that direction, frowned imperceptibly, turned around and walked into the palace, closed the gate, and blocked out all the sounds that disturbed her purity.

Both Yinyue and Mo Che went all out, and they fought hard, looking like they would never die.

The two sides were fighting to the death, with stubborn expressions on their faces, clenching their teeth, neither of them would give in, even if it cost their lives, they would not lose the battle, they had to decide the winner.

But if the fight continues like this, the result will only be death and a broken net, both sides will suffer, and no one will benefit.

At this moment, they don't care about these anymore.

Yinyue's face was solemn, compared to Mo Che's expression was much more relaxed, he handled it with ease, and was able to handle every move.

"Cough cough..."

When the two were fighting inseparably, they suddenly heard Yu Fu's light cough.

They looked back at the same time, only to see that he frowned, and before he opened his eyes, he hummed a few times.

Soft, a little hoarse at the end.

He actually woke up at this time, which was beyond the expectation of the two people present.

They looked at each other, seeing anger and surprise in each other's eyes.

The two tacitly stopped at the same time, Yu Fu is just an ordinary mortal now, he can't let him see this scene, otherwise it will damage his lifespan.

It was easy to move, but difficult to withdraw. Both of them were backlashed and suffered internal injuries of varying severity. They clutched their chests and took several steps back.

When they came to such a field, they still refused to let go, their eyes met each other, and there was another silent gunpowder between the flashes and the fire.

"Brother..." Yu Fu called out softly.

He rubbed the center of his brows, struggled a little, and opened his not-so-clear eyes, which were still beautiful, but covered in a layer of mist, making him look more ignorant and innocent.

He saw Yinyue standing in front of him at a glance. It was just a back view, but it made him feel kind and familiar, and he felt very safe.

Yinyue was taken aback when she heard the sound, and immediately squatted down, helped him up, hugged him in her arms, and asked softly, "Are you awake? Does your head still hurt?"

Yu Fu immediately understood that he probably suffered from another headache and passed out.

"Brother, how long have I been asleep." He shook his head, rubbed his painful temples, and asked softly.

Yinyue said softly, "Over an hour."

Yu Fu exclaimed, and couldn't help sighing, "I've slept for so long."

Yinyue rubbed his hair, kissed his side tenderly, and said with a smile, "It's okay, with me here, you can sleep as long as you want."

Yu Fu shrank his neck in embarrassment, looked at him shyly and timidly, and suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe it.

He blinked, stretched out his hand to rub it, stared at Yinyue in surprise, and asked anxiously, "Brother, why did your face hurt?"

He reached out his hand, wanting to touch but dared not touch his face.

"It's okay, just a small injury, accidentally scratched." Yinyue comforted him, raised her hand to wipe the blood on her face, and by coincidence, Yu Fu saw the deep wound on the palm of her hand.

Yu Fu was about to cry in fright, since he was a child, he had never seen his senior brother suffer such a serious injury, his voice was trembling, and there was a faint cry, and he held his hand carefully, and when he opened his mouth, tears fell down, smashing In Yinyue's hands, it was so hot that his heart ached.

He sniffed, and said sobbingly, "Brother, why did your hand hurt? Does such a deep cut hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt," Yinyue supported his head, kissed the tears on his face, and comforted him softly, "Don't cry, my heart hurts when you cry."

There is no pain anywhere, and the pain is unbearable.

Yufu pursed his lips, held back his tears, tore off the cloth strips on his clothes, and briefly helped Yinyue bandage the wound, then helped him wipe the blood on his face, supported his shoulders, and Going up, he carefully blew on his wound, as if this would relieve his pain.

Yinyue looked down at him with deep eyes, her heart was about to be melted by him.

However, this scene fell in Mo Che's eyes, and it made him feel very uncomfortable. It was like being stabbed in the heart with a knife, which was more painful than receiving thousands of palms from Yinyue.

Yu Fu devoted all his attention to Yin Yue, caring only for him, completely ignoring the other scarred person present.

Mo Che's injury was far more serious than Yinyue's.

They all overlooked the most important point, Yufu is not a plaything, he has his own thoughts and choices, and he is not something they can push around arbitrarily.

Yufu chose Yinyue subjectively. At this point, Mo Che has already lost a complete defeat. Even if he wins, so what, he will never get the one he loves.