"You have come to this point!"

While standing there, Yi Wenjun was filled with sorrow. She was not sad for Emperor Mingde, but for her son Xiao Yu.

No matter what, Emperor Mingde was always Xiao Yu's father. Such a deed of murdering his father was hard tolerated, and his son finally came to that point.

Originally, Emperor Mingde was relieved when he saw his beloved concubine coming, but he saw that Yi Wenjun didn't even look at him, so he realized that he had misunderstood.

Sure enough, that bitch never loved him from beginning to end.

Regret!

"Do you have feelings for him?"

Xiao Yu looked up at the peerless beauty, feeling complicated and even more angry.

A kind of anger from Ye Ding’s demonic thoughts!

You should know that Emperor Mingde was one of the culprits of his family's destruction. Now the woman he loved actually had feelings for it.

This is an unforgivable mistake!

"I only hate him and I wish I could kill him with my own hands, but you can't kill him in the world, but who would have thought you had come to this point!"

The sadness is even stronger, Yi Wenjun doesn't want his son to come to this point.

Xiao Yu killed Emperor Mingde and was equivalent to moving towards a terrible future, which she never wanted to see.

As if he understood the meaning of Yi Wenjun's words, Xiao Yu's anger disappeared.

"Jun'er, we can only be together by killing him. I will build a new empire. You are my queen, and we will have ten more children..."

With deep affection in his eyes, Xiao Yu said extremely taboo words, and his heart was even more possessive.

He is perfectly integrated with Ye Ding's demonic thoughts, which is equivalent to another Ye Dingzhi. In his thinking, Yi Wenjun is his wife, and he is the only one in his life.

"A bad beast!"

Emperor Mingde and Yi Wenjun were both stunned by Xiao Yu's taboo words. Emperor Mingde, who came to his senses first, was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He had already been holding on for the last breath and did not swallow it. He opened his eyes wide open and died with his eyes closed.

He was dead, angry to death!

"Daozhi?"

Yi Wenjun saw something was wrong. She had sensed a similar aura in the harem before and came here with a sword.

And the source of this aura lies in my son. What's going on?

"It's me!"

Xiao Yu flashed in front of Yi Wenjun, his eyes becoming more aggressive and his inner possessiveness became stronger.

"The old dog is dead, and no one can stop us from being together!"

Without giving the beauty in front of him a chance to reflect, Xiao Yu hugged him in his arms and wanted to kiss the red lips, and even wanted to have a good time with his wife in the Pingqing Hall in front of the Mingde Old Dog.

"You are not Dingzhi, who are you?"

Yi Wenjun, who finally reacted, broke free from Xiao Yu's arms and pointed directly at the sword. Anger rose up, with even more anxiousness.

This is definitely not Ye Dingzhi, nor is it his own son Xiao Yu. What's wrong with his own son?

"You've become stronger!"

After being stunned, the anger in Xiao Yu's heart also arose, and his possessiveness became stronger.

He has longed for too long and must get Wenjun today at all costs.

The palm was held in vain, and a powerful suction burst out, and the Tianwen sword inserted into Emperor Mingde flew into his palm.

Even if this woman is broken today, she will still take her down.

Yi Wenjun had no words and took the lead in taking the sword. Xiangjun danced and flew like an immortal, just like the rebirth of Mrs. Xiang in the mythology and legend.

Since she transferred to Xiangjun Sword Dance, her strength has been growing rapidly, and her confidence is no less than that of the five sword immortals.

No matter what happened to his son, take him off and take him out of the Apocalypse City, and then find a way to figure it out and save his real son.

Although his idea is good, Xiao Yu is currently in the real Shenyou Xuan Realm, and his foundation is much stronger than other Shenyou Xuan Realm.

After only ten moves of the two swords, Yi Wenjun was at a disadvantage, but it made her more sure that the person in front of her was not her son.

Yu'er is less than twenty years old and it is impossible to cultivate such strength.

Seeing that he could not quickly take the person in front of him, Yi Wenjun became even more anxious, but he could do nothing.

Xiao Yu was confused and stared at Yi Wenjun's exquisite long sword.

He knew very well about the sharpness of the Tianwen Sword. No sword could resist it in the world, but when he had been in contact with him for so long, the long sword in Wenjun's hand was not damaged at all. It was obviously a divine sword of the same level as the Tianwen Sword.

How could this woman have such a magical sword?

Although he was confused, Xiao Yu didn't think much about it and strengthened his offensive and wanted to fight and decide quickly.

He has not had much time left. Although he cooperated with the Northern Barbarians, he knew very well how fragile this alliance was.

There will be no problem before breaking the Tianqi City, but now that Qi City has been broken today, I am afraid that the Barbarian King is already thinking about killing himself.

Now he wants to take down Yi Wenjun as soon as possible, then fake a letter of passing the throne, and then get the tiger talisman of the border army, so as to control the border army to repel the barbarian army, and to ascend the throne to the throne and reorganize the country.

Time waits for no one, we must fight quickly!

Seeing Yi Wenjun completely fall into a disadvantage and bloodstains appear on his body, an extreme sword intent suddenly flew from the sky.

The fatal crisis hit my heart, and Xiao Yu didn't care about taking over Yi Wenjun's plan and jumped away.

As the sword intention arrived, it turned into a world and cut the entire Pingqing Palace into pieces. Only Yi Wenjun's location was intact.

"Senior Brother!"

Looking at the figure that appeared in front of him, Yi Wenjun breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though it was just a back view, she still saw that it was her senior brother.

"Luo Qingyang!"

Retreat to the edge of the Jiqing Sword Realm, Xiao Yu's face was as gloomy as water, and the purple and golden divine light flashed in his eyes.

He is naturally not unfamiliar with Luo Qingyang, not only him, but Ye Dingzhi is also very familiar with him.

After all, I fought side by side back then, and I can’t even know it.

Luo Qingyang frowned when he saw it, but he knew it a little in his heart.

When I dug Ye Ding's tomb, I wondered who opened the coffin first. Now it seems that it is the adopted son.

At this moment, two more figures flew from the sky.

"Reckless Buddha!"

Wuxin pronounced the Buddha's name, stared at Xiao Yu calmly, and saw through the other party's condition at first glance.

"Why should the little monk call you brother now? Or father?"

He also learned from his uncle Luo Qingyang that his old father's grave had been dug up. He had also heard of the brutal master's analysis and naturally could guess Xiao Yu's current state.

The person in front of you is also his father!

At least part of it, internal and Chinese relations made him scratch his head.

"You are not him!"

Baili Dongjun, who followed him, stared at him for a long time, and finally shook his head and denied him.

This is not Ye Dingzhi, not Ye Dingzhi he knew. As expected, Ye Dingzhi had a demonic thought in his heart, and he had lived with the relic for more than ten years. Now he has come out to harm people again.

"You know what happened to Yu'er?"

The more Yi Wen listened, the more confused he became, but judging from the words of the two, he obviously knew his son’s condition at this moment.

"My son is unfilial, and I didn't find the opportunity to take you away until today!"

Wuxin turned around. Even though he had been practicing Buddhism for many years, his mood was very complicated at this moment. If he had a real body, he might not be able to help crying.

Originally, he had resentment for his mother's departure, but after knowing that, there were only anger and regrets, regrets for his mother, and those who persecuted their family and destroyed them.

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Chapter completed!