Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Pluto's gaze slowly fell from her face to her belly.

It was carrying the blood of the Soul Suppressing Beast!

Almost without hesitation, Pluto raised his hand, and the powerful spiritual power instantly gathered in the palm of his hand, and then he slapped Wen Xiaoai in the belly.

Wen Xiaoai was startled and was about to block it.

But someone blocked her first.

Pluto suddenly turned his head to look at Zuo Yan, with a black face, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? Kill her, what do you use to threaten the Soul Suppressing Beast?" Zuo Yan asked back.

"I will not kill her."

"Her belly has been more than eight months old, can she still live if you kill her child at this time?"

"..." Pluto was speechless for a while.

"Before this, it's best to make sure that she can be fine. We can deal with a Nie Jiuque, but we can't deal with the Soul Suppression Beast. If she dies, let alone us, he can destroy the entire Six Realms."

"Humph, let's keep them for a few hours for now." Pluto snorted coldly and put his hand away.

Just as Zuo Yan stopped Pluto, Fen Yao followed.

His hatred against Shangying is much deeper than that of Pluto.

Even the others eager for revenge hadn't landed yet, so they raised a sharp sword in midair to split the barrier, and killed Wen Xiaoai with a sword.

Zuo Yan stopped in time with the sparks.

"What are you doing?!" Fen Yao, who was swept away by hatred, directly implicated the hatred on Zuo Yan.

"Kill her, no one wants to live." If Zuo Yan was weak, he really didn't want to join them.

"When was Fen Yao ever afraid of death? When I led my troops to attack the Cat Demon Race, I never thought of being able to retreat. As long as I can kill her to avenge my son, death is nothing." Fen Yaoxue With red eyes.

The reason why he hates Shangying so much is not only because the battle that started with her thousands of years ago killed his only son.

It's even more because Shangying who was a thousand years ago was supposed to be his Fen family's daughter-in-law.

Although the Emperor of Heaven has not explicitly referred to marriage, in the eyes of the entire Immortal Realm, the two families will marry sooner or later.

But she had an affair with Demon Venerable, making his Fenjia become the laughing stock of the entire fairy world.

He couldn't wait to cut her a thousand times, and he couldn't get rid of his hatred.

Zuo Yan: "Your son was not the only one who killed her. Nie Jiuque's Soul Beast was the culprit. Don't ruin my good deeds."

Fen Yao didn't know the situation, and didn't want to use Nie Jiuque's life to pay tribute to his son.

But he knew too much about the strength of the Soul Suppression Beasts, and wanted to kill them all at once, and he had no chance of winning.

He was afraid that in the end, he would not even be able to kill Shangying.

It's better to take advantage of it now, kill one and count one.

Seeing that Zuo Yan and Fen Yao couldn't stand up to each other, Pluto persuaded him to break the barrier and flew away with Wen Xiaoai.

Zuo Yan immediately brought all his subordinates to keep up.

Although Fen Yao was unwilling, he couldn't mess around at this time.

So he took the one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers, followed closely behind.

...

The sound of fighting is endless in the sky.

The sound of screams, fighting, and the sound of weapons crashing into chaos.

As the figure continued to fall, underneath, the bones had already become mountains and blood flowed into rivers.

Jun Moyan red eyes, his dark red robe is increasingly black and red with blood.

Mo Yu, Qin Ming, Guayue, and Thirteen Banners all helped Nie Jiuque, one formation after another, and Jun Moyan had been deadlocked for half an hour.

Feng Lidan and Ye Qi, as well as the patriarchs and elders of the cat demon clan, all the cat demon who can still hold weapons, did not know when they joined the battle.

Help out Jun Mo Yan and Underworld.

The situation has long been out of control, and the magic soldiers and Yin soldiers have suffered numerous casualties.