The Almighty Asura

"The defeat, the borrowing of the great prince who passed the power of Shenjing has been defeated. Is this Ye Feng still a human?"

"Of course he is not a human being. The form just now is clearly the name of the singer, the Shura demon, the Shura, this Ye Feng, who is actually a Shura. ★★★★★★★★★★★★ ★度★搜★追★书★帮★”

"Awful, this guy, the explosive power that just erupted, I am afraid it has already surpassed the general Emperor of the Heavenly Emperor."

Countless people were shocked to see the red-haired figure.

"Mu Feng..."

Mian Er, Ming San and others are shocked and can't speak.

"I still underestimated him?"

Mian children stunned and looked at the snow in the morning, and the heart was full of sorrow.

"Mu brother..."

Looking at the **** and muddy Mu Feng in the morning, the chest is full of warmth, an indescribable touch filled his heart.

Today, this is a desperate battle, all to help him compete for inheritance, and he did not exert any force.

This kind of guardianized feeling, apart from his mother, he has not experienced it in other people. There used to be Mian, and now, only Mu Feng.

"I lost, I lost, I lost..."

Xue Xiao kept talking about this sentence, and this sentence echoed in his mind like a curse.

"Ha ha ha ha, many years of planning, all efforts, will all fall short? I am not willing, I am not willing ..."

Xue Xiao actually laughed and screamed, tears flowed down, and who could understand his bitterness.

Compared with other princes, he does not have much background strength. Everything depends on hard work. He has tried his best to plan. Now, because of this defeat, all things and all efforts have been defeated and they have been lost.

Hey!

Xue Xiaokou spit blood, consciousness fainted in the past, he was also seriously injured.

Mu Feng looked at Xue Xiao, and he was not happy in his heart. He even sympathized with each other. However, he was in a different camp for his own brother, but also for himself. He could not be soft.

Mu Feng picked up the inheritance of Shenjing, and the power of inheriting Shenjing resisted him, but he could not get rid of his hand. Now the power of Mu Feng can't even be an unmanned god.

"Snow morning!"

Mu Feng handed a wave, this inheritance Shen Jing flew to the snow morning, Xue Chen quickly took over, earned his own fairy country, looked at Mu Feng, eyes rosy and grateful: "Thank you, Feng brother!"

This is the first time he called Mu Feng as the front brother! This voice is the representative of all trust, and all the gratitude in his heart.

Mu Feng’s mouth swelled and he received all his power. He held the old cockroach, his eyes were black, and he spit out a big blood, and his body fell straight.

"Feng brother!"

Yaochuan was shocked and went away, and quickly helped Mu Feng.

Bai Ziyue, Mu mad, Tianzhu, Xuechen also quickly surrounded.

"Fat, what happened to Fengge?"

Mu crazy asked regardless of his injury.

"Feng Ge used too much power. His body was overloaded with heavy internal injuries, but don't worry, this situation is not the first time I saw it. There is no danger to my life. I just need to nurse for a while."

Yaochuan whispered with Mu Feng and took out the Yaowang Tower. Yaowangta poured out a powerful self-healing vitality into Mu Feng.

"It’s good to be without life."

The snow morning heard the words of the heart and let go, relieved.

"The big prince..."

The big prince also rushed over to help Snow Xiao.

At this time, Mu Feng also recovered some consciousness, opened a heavy eye, and looked at the snow and tired.

"Fat, give the snow Xiao also heal, this battle, I am really happy."

Mu Feng whispered, then fell asleep in his brother's arms.

Yaochuan looked at the snow and Xiao, and the medicine tower split out of a force and flocked to Xue Xiao. It was not because of the enemy that he violated Mu Feng’s words.

And all this, now the dust settled, the snow morning has been passed down to the gods.

Six princes and others converge on Yuan Li and squeezed a smile: "Big brother, congratulations."

Snow Rock is full of envy, just because Mu Feng helps, Xue Chen himself is easily passed down to Shen Jing, how he does not envy.

Inheriting Shenjing means not only a Tongtian Avenue, but also the qualification to inherit the emperor.

The snow nodded in the morning, but there was a blame in my heart. This inheritance of Shen Jing can be achieved by Mu Feng and several brothers.

But then he smiled again, since he is already a brother, why should he blame himself, and later they need it, I think, I will fight for it.

"I am not willing, let the old eight get the inheritance of Shenjing, I am not willing!"

Xue Zhengyuan looked at this scene, his heart roared, and his envy was spurting on fire.

"Son, sorry."

At this time, Mian came over and wept, and suddenly squatted in the snow morning, his face was full of pain.

Looking at the cotton in the morning, raising his hand, a slap in the face of Mian's face, Mian's face was shot with a red mark.

But she bit her lip, no sound, tears rushing down, even if Xuechen is going to kill her now, she will not resist and resent, and this is the first time she has beaten her.

"This slap is for you to fight for my brother, you leaked his intelligence."

Shen Chen Shen Shen.

Snapped!

Then, Xuechen slaps on her face and screams: "This slap is for you, your brother is in the hands of my big brother, why don't you tell me? Why do you have to bear these pains?"

Xue Chen raised his hand again, but this slap, he hit his face.

"The son!"

Mian was surprised.

"This slap, I fight myself, the beloved woman suffers so much pain, I know now."

In the morning, the whispered, he crouched down, his palms stroking the cheeks of Mian's red hair, holding the cotton in his arms.

"I will ask my older brother to let go of your brother, you, come back, I can't live without you."

The snow morning is holding the cotton.

"The son...hey..."

Mian Er cried, holding the snow in the morning became a tear, and my heart was touched to the extreme.

From the beginning to the end, Xue Chen did not blame her for her betrayal. Without this thing, she angered her, no hate, some, tolerance, understanding, forgiveness.

If you have to say what love is, then this is it.

At this time, Xue Xiao finally woke up, some of the eyes were godless, his dreams were broken.

"Big Brother, inherit the Shenjing, give it to you."

At this time, Xue Chen came over, he actually took out the inheritance of Shen Jing.

"What do you mean?"

The snow is cold and cold.

"Let the younger brother of Mian and the family of Miaoyi, inherit the Shenjing, I will give you."

Snow morning whispered, he was also very difficult to make this decision.

However, at this moment, his heart also has his own understanding, compared with the cold emperor, he knows what should be cherished.