Soul Emperor Martial God

"Princess Yingyue?" Xiao Yi frowned slightly, but his heart burst.

Princess Yingyue had heard what she had said in the treasure house of the Saint Ying clan before, and Xiao Yi also deliberately said it.

So merciless, even hurt, naturally I don't want to cause another trouble.

However, now that Princess Yingyue is blocking her again, if it is to keep her, or even to tear her skin apart, what should she do?

In this holy cherry clan land, forcibly blasting Princess Yingyue?

More decisive? What if there are other disputes?

Therefore, Xiao Yi suddenly felt a little troublesome.

The human race monster race, after all, is in a state of fire and water, and each other's grudges are overwhelming, and they are almost incompatible.

If he can take off the mask and reveal his identity now, I am afraid that there is no need to say more, Princess Yingyue will dismiss him immediately.

In this case, this entanglement can be solved, but it will only cause more trouble and crisis for yourself.

"Sen Luo Demon King." At this moment, Princess Yingyue slowly opened her mouth.

The sound was actually a bit weak and complicated.

There are a little haggard in her beautiful eyes, and there are some undetectable tears on her face.

"The few monsters, can you..." Princess Yingyue glanced at the six ghosts behind Xiao Yi, asking in a weak tone.

Xiao Yi nodded and waved gently.

The six ghosts and demons flashed into the distance like a shadow.

Xiao Yi felt troubled in his heart, but there was nothing unusual in his eyes, and he only opened his mouth coldly, "Princess Yingyue is here to say goodbye."

"Farewell?" After hearing the words, Princess Yingyue was taken aback, and asked a little eagerly, "Sen Luo Demon King really refuses to stay in the land of my Saint Cherry Clan?"

Xiao Yiqing sneered, "I said it in the next morning, the strange demon only likes to wander around the world, not to these constraints."

Princess Yingyue quickly replied, "My holy cherry family will never restrain you."

"If you wander the world, I can also accompany you."

"This continent is huge, so big that any strong man can appreciate its scenery throughout his life."

"This can also be used as the physical and mental training of the strong, realm cultivation..."

Xiao Yi interrupted coldly, "I don't need others to accompany me."

Princess Yingyue paled, "Does Sen Luo Demon King hate Yingyue?"

Xiao Yi shook his head, "It's not a nuisance, but it's just a little friendship."

Princess Yingyue's face was pale, her eyes were crystal clear, and she shook her head, "Sen Luo Demon King just hates Yingyue."

"Yingyue has heard what you said to the Supreme."

"It's just that the Demon King Senluo is due to Supreme's face, so I don't know why."

Xiao Yi frowned, "Whatever you think."

Whatever the reason is good, Princess Yingyue can accept this reason herself.

Princess Yingyue's eyes still couldn't stop condensing into pearls, flowing down her face, "Does Sen Luo Demon King really hate Yingyue?"

"Yingyue is ugly and self-righteous."

Princess Yingyue murmured to herself, "The Supreme always said that Yingyue doesn't understand the relationship between men and women, I don't understand."

"But Yingyue knows what ugly means."

"I think I can change it, but it's ugly..."

Princess Yingyue muttered to herself, looking at Xiao Yi, as if asking.

Xiao Yi was silent, how did this make him answer.

Princess Yingyue is more than just not ugly, she is simply beautiful. The so-called words about the so-called sinking fish, falling wild geese, and overwhelming the country, are not enough to describe her peerless appearance.

Xiao Yi frowned, "In fact, I haven't been with Princess Yingyue for too long, and there is no love at all."

"Therefore, Princess Yingyue is just a good impression of her."

"There is no need to be sad."

"Perhaps, it won't be long before Princess Yingyue will understand that leaving underneath is just passing away with the wind to you."

"Such as the breeze, when it comes, it will provoke the heartstrings a bit, go away completely, and don't care when you are familiar."

Princess Yingyue shook her head, "I don't understand, I just feel sad."

Xiao Yi put away his indifference and chuckled lightly, "In a few days, Princess Yingyue will no longer feel sad."

"Believe in the next, one day, you will feel that you are not worthy of being a partner, and you will even hate me as a strange monster."

Xiao Yi didn't lie, if she knew that she was a human being, it would be the swordsman evildoer back then, it would be strange that she didn't use the sword to cut him.

Princess Yingyue was stunned when she heard the words, as if thinking.

Xiao Yi smiled lightly, "Do you remember what I said to you before going down?"

"Your soul cherry blossoms, you shouldn't give it to you, otherwise, one day you will regret it."

"And one day, you will give to the right person."

"Okay, let's say goodbye, Princess Yingyue will stay here."

Xiao Yi said last time, arched his hands, and Yukong flew away.

In the distance, the six ghosts and monsters follow each other like a shadow, immediately following.

Within a few breaths, Xiao Yi had disappeared into the distance.

In place, Princess Yingyue murmured to herself, "But I just want to give you..."

...

Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief when he left the Saint Ying clan.

"Hey." The ghost smiled wryly, "Master, you are all wearing a mask, and so many little ladies covet your beauty."

Xiao Yi gave a white glance, "The strong, but not as superficial."

...

At the same time, somewhere in the ancient land.

In that dim sky, a breath of the most evil in the world overflowed the whole world.

Below the world, in an ancient palace, a series of hideous figures surrounded a throne.

On the throne, there was a virtual seat, but the ancient majesty exuding from it made the figures below have a world-shaking aura, and still did not dare to exceed half a point.

The old man clenched his fists, his face looked abnormally savage, "Once again, the king suddenly appeared, and suddenly there was no trace."

"What exactly does Wang want to do."

A burly figure frowned, "On the other side of the earth, there is indeed the figure of the king."

A thin and stiff man suddenly said grimly, "Could it be that Wang didn't even think about coming back to the Underworld..."

The words are not finished.

An old but strong palm was pinched on his throat.

That old palm seemed to be able to tremble the whole world.

"No one can question Pluto." The old face was murderous.

"Uh." The thin body, with a pained expression, struggled, "I didn't mean that."

Around, a series of dark and cold figures, Qi Qi showed hideous gazes, fangs, terrible and inexplicable, as if to swallow the person who questioned the king.

"Huh." The old-faced man snorted coldly, and withdrew his hand, "Don't have another time."

"Why...why..." The old face frowned, even with a bit of resentment.

The burly figure said solemnly, "No one can do anything to the king in his heyday."

"The king controls the law of the underworld, and can even shake the reincarnation of heaven and earth, the body is strong, the spiritual sense is so strong, even the heaven and the earth cannot be strangled, but the existence of immortality."

"Back then, even if the old thing and the first generation of soul... joined hands, it was only to seal the king, and confine the king's body and power in this world."

"The price is the complete fall of the first generation, leaving only a trace of unconscious remnant soul."

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