Qingge's limbs are now weak, and all the power in his body is closed by the light blue smoke.

She is the fish on the chopping board at slaughter.

At this moment, the Emperor gently stroked her cheeks with his fingertips, and endless fanaticism was hidden in his eyes. He took off his gentle coat and revealed the devil's fangs. The girl in front of him was the prey he personally chose.

"How long will it take?" asked the Emperor.

Although the red clothes were in front of the Emperor of Jiuzhou, they did not have much respect.

She replied casually: "The altar is ready, and it will start midnight tonight."

The Emperor nodded and still looked at Qingge obsessively.

The look made Qingge feel disgusted, as if his soul was shackled in the prison under the swamp and could not move, and his heart and lungs were filled with suffocation.

The matchmaker withdrew from the palace in a sensible way.

Only two people and the cold corpses of Emperor Mingyue were left in the hall.

The emperor picked up the whiskers and drew Qingge's thrush. His jaw pressed against Qingge's head, and looked at the reflected appearance in the bronze mirror in an empty space.

"Yue'er, you said that your child should be called Dixian. In a short time, we will have Dixian."

The Emperor murmured softly, his voice lingering.

The light song in his eyes has become Emperor Mingyue.

The Emperor combed the next bun for Qingge. He sat next to him, drinking a little wine. He looked very good and his lips were curled upwards.

He told his past thoughts, and his feelings hidden in his heart that he dared not reveal.

"Incest? What is incest? Moon, don't be afraid. We are married, where the heaven goes, where the earth goes, and there are countless sentient beings, but the soul and body are the most in line with us. Your soul, body, and heart should be mine." The emperor said.

Qingge looked at him coldly.

Facing a man who is already crazy, all Qingge can do is silence.

Over the past few years, she has survived from death again and again, and has been killed.

She leaned on her hands and broke a road of heaven, which was also a dead end.

She has never felt so powerless, and she has always underestimated the cruelty and selfishness of human nature.

Midnight.

The black-clothed guards in black set up an altar in the hall.

Qingge was placed on the altar, and the Emperor sat next to the corpse of Emperor Mingyue.

The matchmaker lit three incense sticks and bent down in the direction of Qingge three times.

After putting the three incense sticks, the matchmaker took out a dagger with a very thin blade, which approached Qingge's forehead and began to peel it.

"Blue cigarettes have the effect of paralysis. Your Highness, don't be afraid, it won't hurt." After the matchmaker said, his eyes were as sharp as lightning, and strange as a fierce ghost for life. The moment she was about to take the knife, the flames burned deep in the emperor's eyes became more and more vigorous.

Bang!

The two doors of the palace were kicked open. Outside the house, the dark clouds were covered with rain, the thunder rolled but no lightning flashed, and a man in red robe stood in front of the threshold, facing his back to half of the Yangtze River and the sky.

When he saw Qingge who was placed on the altar like fish, his heart seemed to be broken, and he didn't even dare to imagine what would happen if this dagger went down.

The turbulent anger that had never been seen before was full of anger, and the murderous intent surged through his limbs. His eyes were red and he had completely lost his mind.

A demonic force swept at Ji Yue's fingertips, and the delicate and small dagger in the matchmaker's hand was shattered into ashes.

He is like the Shura in Purgatory and the God in the Underworld, walking step by step.

The thunder outside the hall seemed to be sounding with his steps.

A horrifying night.

"Ji Xunhuan! Since you are seeking death, I will fulfill you!" No one can stop him from seeking love.

What he did was not against the will of heaven, but was crazy for love!

The emperor's face immediately sank, and the illusory spiritual power surged out of his dantian, the heaven and earth trembled, and many cracks had appeared in the entire palace.

When the surging illusion power broke away from the Emperor's body, a mountain fell from the sky and pressed towards Ji Yue heavily.

When a practitioner reaches the illusion spiritual power, the spiritual power has three parts of the illusion energy, and the illusion spiritual power breaks out of the body. According to the purity and storage of the illusion spiritual power, it can transform into different objects, either mountains, or huge rocks, or birds and beasts.

Qingge couldn't move, his eyes were filled with worries.

Ji Yue laughed wildly, and saw the huge and powerful mountain being held in his hand, and cracked with his fingertips as the center, spreading densely on the surface of the mountain like a spider web. Finally, with a loud sound of rock breaking the sky, the mountain collapsed with a bang.

Qingge was surprised.

After a few days, Ji Yue is so powerful?

Without using the power of the demon king, can you crush the emperor who is already a phantom spirit master?

After the Emperor was surprised, he used the Black Dragon Sword.

The black smoke tangled and turned into a black dragon.

The black dragon pounced on Ji Yue.

Ji Yue's right palm was filled with red light, and a red Sword of Rin Tian appeared quickly.

Ji Yue pointed to the sky with his sword, pointed to the ground with his toes, and when his body jumped up, he divided the black dragon into two with one sword.

The Emperor spit out a mouthful of blood and took a few steps back. He lowered his head and looked at the black dragon shackles in his hand in disbelief.

The black dragon shackles are broken.

That is the Supreme Spiritual Treasure!

What is this man’s strength?

The emperor was unwilling to give up and took the weapon to fight.

Ji Yue fell with a sword, and the emperor's right arm broke.

Ji Yue rushed to the altar, pressed her fingertips against Qingge's eyebrows, and a continuous stream of red light poured into Qingge's body, dispelling the paralysis brought by the blue cigarette.

Qingge remained motionless, looking at Ji Yue, and a smile appeared on her face.

Ji Yue frowned and was stunned.

The effect of blue cigarettes has not been dispelled yet?

Qingge bit her lower lip slightly, and there was not much expression on her evil and beautiful face. She looked at Ji Yue in a daze, and her dry eyes were slowly filled with tears.

Tears blurred his vision, and he could only vaguely see Ji Yue's face.

It is not until the two lines of tears fall that you can see it thoroughly.

Ji Yue was in a panic and panic, "Where does it hurt?"

Qingge burst into tears and laughed, sniffed, opened his hands, turned his head and looked away, and said proudly: "Hug!"

Ji Yue was stunned on the spot, stunned for a long time, and a smile finally rose from the corner of her mouth.

He picked up the woman carefully and gentlely, with a slender and light body, and Ji Yue was afraid of breaking the beauty in her arms.

Qingge buried her face in Ji Yue's chest.

She never fears the hardships ahead.

What she fears is warmth.

She was used to fighting alone.

Get used to standing tall and standing tall.

Only when someone holds up that sky for her will the grievances she has suffered will be revealed.

The Emperor's face was distorted with a broken arm and his eyes were glaring at the man and woman who were as close as a paint.

Jealousy, anger, hatred!

Various emotions were mixed together, making his reason disappear little by little.

"Put down Yue'er! Yue'er is my wife, don't want to steal my wife!" The Emperor jumped forward and rushed forward angrily.

He released all the phantom spirit power in his dantian until it was exhausted.

The magical power turned into a tiger.

Ji Yue held Qingge with both hands and turned her back to Emperor.

When he looked back, his eyes were full of strange and charming beauty.

The moment the wind blew, a trace of the demon king's power smashed the tiger.

The power of the demon king rushed forward and destroyed the Emperor's dantian.

The Emperor fell and collapsed on the ground, with disbelief mixed on his face, "The power of the demon king! The demon king! You are the missing demon king in the demon realm! Aren't you afraid of the guardians of the nine realms?"
Chapter completed!