Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Ling Meiren gathered countless demonic energy and punched it out. A huge fist shadow instantly formed in the sky, like a dragon snake rising out of the sky.

"I'm going to kill you!" Her eyes were red and her whole body was a little broken.

Murong Fu was speechless and said silently: "Didn't I just take off your clothes? Why are you so angry?"

"In that case, let's touch each other!" As soon as he finished speaking, his hands were full of energy.

[War. Wo-ryu Boxing Technique] Facing the huge black fist shadow, a fierce wind suddenly spread out at this moment.

The two sides exchanged more than a hundred moves, and it was difficult to distinguish the superiority. They suddenly separated, and the situation changed again and again.

The two of them had been fighting like this for a long time, and Ling Meiren felt a faint feeling of tightness in her chest.

The man lost his strength, and his body was knocked back more than ten meters alive, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

Murong Fu looked at her embarrassed look and smiled slightly: "Tsk! How dare an ant be so arrogant!"

"Okay!" [Qian Huang] on the side clapped his hands and admired Murong Fu even more.

At this moment, the demonic energy in Ling Meiren's body slowly dissipated, and she collapsed on the ground, clutching her chest and vomiting blood.

At this moment, the guards outside the palace gate also pushed in and surrounded her tightly.

The leader came to [Emperor Qian] and half-knelt down: "Your Majesty, all the traitors in the palace have been killed."

"Okay! Arrest Meiren Ling and Qin San, and I will interrogate them myself!" [Qianhuang] nodded and looked at the two of them with sharp eyes.

Only now did Qin San feel what real despair was. He was so frightened that his legs became weak and he kept trembling: "Father, please forgive me! I was just bewitched by this witch..."

However, no one was willing to listen to his explanation anymore. Several personal guards picked him up like a chicken.

On the other side, the moment several guards touched Ling Meiren, their bodies were instantly pierced by several huge vines.

Countless blood slowly poured into Ling Meiren's body along the vines, and the demonic energy gathered again.

"I haven't lost yet!" She stood up with difficulty and said every word.

After saying that, he released countless demonic energy, which continued to spread and circle throughout the palace.

Bian Eryi narrowed his eyes slightly, and had a bad feeling in his heart: "This is... [Magic Flower Twins]!"

This is a move recorded in the ancient books of the demon clan. It kills people invisible and makes it difficult for people to guard against.

Moreover, it can also be accompanied by the person who performs this move, and by sucking blood, it can be transformed into a steady stream of demonic energy.

Murong Fu was also a little surprised, watching countless vines springing out of Ling Meiren's body and drilling into the earth.

After a moment, countless flowers bloomed, black and red, with a few drops of blood faintly dripping.

Ling Meiren laughed, took a step forward, and shuttled through the sea of ​​black and red flowers lightly and calmly.

A gust of wind happened to blow by, blowing her hair slightly, revealing the strange patterns on her face.

"Wow..."

Countless vines were blown by the wind, and the black and red petals were flying in succession, falling down in the air, strange and charming.

Suddenly, there were screams from the guards who were standing around, and a line of blood appeared on everyone's neck.

Along with dozens of cries, blood began to flow out from the necks of those people this time.

"Hahaha! Today I will show you the powerlessness of my demon clan!"

As Ling Meiren spoke, she continued to move her hands, controlling the vines to insert into the corpse, and began to suck continuously.

At the same time, the petals were still falling, and dozens of guards let out sharp screams.

Then, the smell of blood, which was even stronger than before, filled the air, and dozens of muffled sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground were heard.

Those people's bodies were already separated, their heads rolled to the ground, and their eyes didn't even have time to close.

The bodies were still standing in place, and blood spurted out from the broken neck, attracting several vines mixed with demonic energy.

"Be careful! She is eating away the blood, and her strength is growing crazily!" Bian Eryi said while knocking down the petals.

Murong Fu had never seen such a strange scene before. He was stunned for a moment and looked straight at it.

At this moment, Ling Meiren's body was wrapped in scarlet mist, which was inhaled by her little by little.

She opened her eyes suddenly and flew towards Murong Fu in a very strange posture, controlling a thick vine in her hand.

Murong Fu's face did not change at all, it was as calm and calm as usual, and it seemed that nothing would make him change.

He held the sword in his hand, flicked it, picked up the hilt with his thumb, and the sword drew an extremely beautiful arc in his hand.

In an instant, the sharp sword energy shot straight into the sky at that moment, forming countless fierce and threatening sword energy.

Hearing countless "puff" sounds at the same time, dozens of branches and vines were cut off easily and fell to the ground.

"This...how is this possible?" Ling Meiren's eyes widened, she couldn't believe what was happening in front of her.

The next moment, those cold-edged swords turned and rushed straight towards her with extremely strong killing intent.

There was only a "puff" sound, and the long sword, accompanied by domineering spiritual energy, penetrated straight into her chest.

Ling Meiren's face was full of disbelief. She lowered her head and looked at the blood flowing out of her heart. She shook her head: "No, it's impossible. How could you break my [Devil Flower Twins]!"

"Who are you?"

She only left these words before falling heavily to the ground and no longer breathing.

However, until the moment of death, her eyes were still looking straight at Murong Fu, as if telling her unwillingness and resentment.

[Emperor Qian] stepped forward with a smile and said loudly: "Okay! As expected of Murong Fu, his strength is truly extraordinary. Even I admire him very much!"

"Your Majesty, you are just a mere ant. There is no challenge." Murong Fu nodded slightly and said.

Soon, the surviving guards cleaned up the mess on the battlefield, and Ling Meiren's body was burned cleanly.

At this time, Qin San's face was ashen, he kept shaking his head like a maniac, and fell to his knees: "Father, please spare your life, I will never dare to do this again."

As he spoke, he crawled towards [Qian Huang], trying to grab the bright yellow corner of his clothes.

However, before he could get close, he was kicked away.

[Qianhuang] had a face full of disappointment and anger. He looked at the embarrassed man on the ground and shook his head: "I thought I treated you well, but I never expected that I would raise such a good son like you."

"Come here, throw him to the water prison and let him feel it."

While Qin San was begging for mercy and crying, [Qianhuang] turned his head and allowed his guards to pull him out.

"I really gave birth to a wonderful son!" He sighed softly and closed his eyes silently.