It was enough to produce a huge impact on Rong Xiyue's belly.
It will cause irreparable consequences for him.
Chu Wenyu thought over and over again in his heart, but did not hesitate any longer. He looked at Rong Xiyue's upturned pupils. There was some reluctance in the fiery red pupils. After a flash, they turned into a look of killing.
Perhaps the evil aura on Chu Wenyu's body at this moment was too strong, so even the black and poisonous aura was a little further shaken away by the evil aura on his body.
The green light dimmed a lot as if afraid.
Chu Wenyu's eyes were focused on Rong Xiyue's belly, and she tightened her grip on the Red Lotus Dragon-Slaying Sword in her hand. She decided not to hesitate anymore. The sword overflowed with brilliance and instantly emitted a red light.
That red light is just like the soul of the red lotus dragon-slaying sword, and also the remnants of Chu Wenyu's complete soul.
This remnant soul has a little bit of its own self-awareness, that is to say, this remnant soul has Chu Wenyu's consciousness.
If he just swings the sword and cuts it down, it will be too painful for Rong Xiyue, and even he himself is a little reluctant to let it go.
Therefore, Chu Wenyu would never let his Red Lotus Dragon-Slaying Sword continue to be waved like this. His hand was pulling the soul of the Red Lotus Dragon-Slaying Sword towards Rong Xiyue's body.
Go to the belly side.
The dazzling red light and the equally dazzling green light formed a sharp contrast at this moment. In contrast, for an instant, it was impossible to tell whether the red light was more dazzling or the green light was more dazzling.
Eye-catching.
When the red magic dragon touched Rong Xiyue's belly, it lightly touched the green light. The green light shrank for a moment. While shrinking, it tentatively interacted with the red light.
It blended a bit.
Chu Wenyu is the master of the Red Lotus Dragon-Slaying Sword, and his soul also controls the soul of the Red Lotus Dragon-Slaying Sword. Therefore, the feelings of the sword soul will be directly transmitted to the bottom of his heart.
Therefore, he can also feel what the sword soul can feel.
Naturally, I also felt it, when the green light lingered on the sword soul, the silent coquettishness, the silent begging for mercy, and the childish aura.
All this shows that the child in Rong Xiyue's belly, who was just conceived, is clear and aware of everything that is happening in front of her.
Chu Wenyu's strong heart and tightly pursed lips suddenly moved.
A moment of soft-heartedness, I'm talking about a moment like this.
Chu Wenyu's eyes looked at the green light, and slowly changed from the toughness and disgust to the current gentleness. He seemed to be able to feel the current emotions of the green light, and seemed to be able to meet them.
What would it be like if this child were born?
He was reluctant to abandon this child at such a moment.
It was also at this moment that Chu Wenyu also made a decision in his heart.
This child, stay.
He wants both adults and children.
After thinking about it, he gently withdrew the soul of the sword and returned it to the blade. Chu Wenyu's body also slowly fell to the ground. His expression had undergone earth-shaking changes from his previous expression.
A moment ago, he was still a man who only cared about Rong Xiyue in his heart. At this moment, the aura of his father reflected in his body was so obvious that it could not be concealed.
At that moment, Chu Wenyu even understood Rong Mufeng's mood.
"I just said, you can't move the baby in your belly!"
When Xiao Ji saw that Chu Wenyu didn't attack Rong Xiyue's belly in the end, he breathed a sigh of relief. When he looked at Chu Wenyu, he felt a little more thankful.
However, the influence brought by that child before he was born is so powerful, but I don’t know what kind of influence it will bring if the child is born.
Rong Xiyue was still suspended in mid-air, relying on the green light and the dark aura to reach a state of balance. There would definitely be damage to her body.
Even though the group of people had powerful magic, they really didn't know where to start with this situation, and Rong Xiyue's own situation was still unclear.
"Chirp, chirp, let's see who is stronger in the end!"
The dark soul spoke again. I don't know why, but this time his voice was no longer that of a rough man, but became like Rong Xiyue's own voice.
With a delicate and sweet smell, in addition to the sweet smell, there is also something more vulgar and evil.
When it came out of her mouth now, there was no sense of disobedience.
"Xiaoyue?!"
Just when everyone was helpless and the people from the Dark Temple completely surrounded them but did not take action, a familiar voice came from outside the dark soldiers of the Dark Temple.
When she heard that voice, Rong Xiyue's eyelids moved, as if she was about to return to normal.
And along with the voice, the figure of the man gradually appeared.
It's Ace.
It was the body that was possessed last time, and Ace disappeared afterward.
When those dark soldiers saw Ace, they all started to retreat. Their respect for Ace could be seen at a glance.
He was still wearing the same black cloak, and his face was pale. The moment his eyes saw Rong Xiyue, they began to turn slightly red, and his fangs began to pop out.
When the black cloak fell to the ground with a clanking sound, a black silk thread was wrapped around his hand and tied towards Rong Xiyue.
That is to say, Rong Xiyue's body was tied down.
The dark soldiers only started to move at this time, and the speed of gathering around them also began to increase. It seemed that they were pinned down before, but here, no one pinned down the dark soldiers.
When Ace pulled Rong Xiyue down from mid-air with the silk thread, the whites of her eyes rolled.
And for some unknown reason, the soul that occupied Rong Xiyue's body suddenly became speechless.
Ace's hand stretched out the black cloak. Chu Wenyu hugged Rong Xiyue one step faster than him, but in an instant, he saw a black totem appear on the back of Ace's hand.
A cross-like totem.
The moment she saw this totem, Chu Wenyu frowned and felt uncomfortable for a moment.
However, this uncomfortable feeling did not last long, and he turned his head.
I don't know why, but after Ace pulled Rong Xiyue down, the whites of her eyes that had been rolling up suddenly returned to normal, and she fell into a deep sleep and coma.