Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother

"Ah..." Ye You yelled in pain. He struggled hard, but his feet seemed to be tied for a glance. No matter how he struggled, he couldn't get out of the devil river. The bright red blood was shot several times high by his violent movements. The new red blood beads splashed in the air, but each one clearly reflected the handsome face of Long Yetian. These blood beads were like a and He resonates, but with his thoughts

action.

"Feng!" His red lips uttered a word.

As soon as he raised his hand, the blood river stopped flowing as if it had been solidified, and at the speed of the wind, it quickly surrounded Ye You.

In an instant, You Ye was swallowed by the blood river, and the blood river returned to its original appearance, flowing quietly. Long Yetian glanced at the peaceful river of blood, his eyes remained unchanged. This was a place where evil was imprisoned, and it was also the source of his Dragon Yin Ring. There was a magical power. As long as Ye You could not escape the seal here, he would be against the world. People will not make

Become a threat.

Demon River's evolution can erode the evil spirits in You Ye, and all of Ye You's power can be transformed into the nutrients of Dragon Yin Ring, evolving pure spiritual power. Even if Ye You has the ability to come out, he will no longer have the previous one. The power of.

What's more, he will never let him come out again.

He stood for a while, watching that there were no more changes in the river of blood, before flying away from here, that Hua Yao's figure flashed across the river of blood.

Outside, the battlefield is inspired.

Purple light soared into the sky, illuminating the entire sky.

Awe-inspiring, countless casualties!

When Long Ye came out, he saw such a scene.

He looked at his wife and saw the blood on his shoulders on the white dress, his eyes were deep and his fists clenched.

How can you hurt yourself again? His red lips pressed tightly.

"Xixi." Long Yetian was about to pass, but was blocked by the flying general Jing Jian.

"Long Ye, where are you going?" General Jing Jian looked at him with a smile, but when he saw that only Long Yetian was alone, he didn't see Ye You, the smile on his face gradually solidified.

"Where is You Ye?" He couldn't help asking, why didn't Ye You appear with him?

Long Yetian raised his eyelids and glanced at him indifferently, "Do you think Ben Jun is not his opponent?"

Upon hearing this, General Jing Jian's pupils dilated violently, "You mean, did you kill Ye You?"

Impossible, Ye You, who was invaded by the blood mist, was immortal. How could Long Yetian have the ability to kill him?

Long Ye said in heaven: "Then you, why don't you call him a try?" His indifferent tone was full of disdain.

Ye You is indeed powerful, but that is for others. For Long Yetian, Ye You is not a threat. In this world, there is only one person who can make him threatened, and that is his wife.

"Impossible, what method did you use to kill him?" General Jing Jian felt like he had seen a ghost today.

He was clearly prepared to be foolproof, but today there are frequent accidents happening in front of him.

Long Yetian glanced at him with disdain, and a violent killing intent surged in his eyes: "Do you think your plan is foolproof? In the eyes of this monarch, you are just a clown."

Indeed, General Jing Jian was indeed a jumping clown in his eyes.

He Long Ye, who has been in the world for thousands of years, hasn't seen anything before? People like General Jing Jian have also seen many people.

"You, do you look down on this general so much?" General Jing Jian listened to the joker, a sense of humiliation spread throughout his body, his eyes flashed with cold light, many years ago, he had always been a humble person in front of this man. The presence. Many years later, he still exists like this. He has conspired in secret for so long, showing up in front of him with tens of thousands of people, and with the resentment he is proud of, and all his tactics. , However, in the face of this man

Before, he was still just a humble existence.

He is like that high above god, and he can only look up to him forever. Such a gap gave him the idea of ​​killing him thousands of times.

But he knew that with his ability back then, Long Yi could kill him with a move of his little finger.

Goddess could kill him with a word.

He can only choose to die by fraud!

Choose to act in the dark and wait for the time to come.

But to this day, he still has a feeling low in the dust.

Especially in front of Yun Xi and Long Ye.

Long Yetian replied indifferently: "This monarch has never looked at you directly." The implication was that he didn't even deserve a glance. "Long Ye, this general is going to see how long you can support, have you seen it? The power of resentment, it can razor a mountain to the ground, and it can also trample your son to the ground. Your son is dead. , Your proud capital is gone

. "General Jing Jian's tone is arrogant, resenting the world has always been his pride. Among them for generations, he is the only one who has refined the resentment. He is a legend in the Pocurs clan.

Long Yetian stood in the volley, the wind blew, his ink was flying, a handsome and extraordinary face, and he looked at his imposing son in the purple light with deep eyes, "Didn't you realize that the speed of complaining about the world is getting slower and slower? Yet?"

"How come?" General Jing Jian didn't think so. He had been fighting for a long time. Long Chen should be the weaker person. He was very confident of his resentment.

However, the next moment he was beaten in the face. "Boom!" With a loud noise, I saw the resentment that made him proud. The purple cane in Lin Zichen's hand whipped a whip. The whole figure quickly stepped back and hit the ground fiercely, with a snake's tail. Painfully swinging in the air, mottled purple

Color light and shadow flickered in the air.

Seeing this scene, General Jing Jian's eyes widened in disbelief. He never thought that the cane in Lin Zichen's hand was really the nemesis of resentment, and he hadn't fought for long before resenting the world was already facing defeat.

"This is impossible, this is impossible?" General Jing Jian looked at the unbelievable resentment. "Will you up to me, you bastard, you can't do this to me. I nurtured you. It took two hundred years. You can't fall." General Jing Jian's eyes were cracked, before Lin Zichen Reminded him, but he still dare not

Believe in everything you see.

Looking at the soul chaser in Lin Zichen's hand, resenting the world, the more excited he became after the battle. Without the slightest retreat, the chaser had an aura of mutual restraint with her. Faced with the cane that kept spurring her, she had four hands and an impenetrable scale protection, but the chaser hit her. , So that her whole body is extremely painful.