The origin of the magic way of magpie stepping on the branch

Chapter 265 Xiaoye's Death
Then he lay down on the ground, even at the last second of death, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

That smile was like a poisoned needle piercing Donghuang Wujue's eyes, making her already irrepressible scarlet eyes even redder.

With both hands clenched into fists, Donghuang Wujue closed his eyes in pain, resisting the alluring female voice in his head.

I thought Donghuang Wujue was a little unbearably sad because of Xiaoye's death.

Seeing how embarrassed she was, Lu Yixue was extremely proud, "Eastern Emperor Wu Jue? His Highness the God of War? Look, what kind of demeanor do you have now, the God of War?"

A grand teacher's chair was imagined casually, Lu Yixue sat on it leisurely, raised her slender fingers lightly, and a cold current shrouded Donghuang Wujue's body, "Presumably, you haven't seen the power of the god of war, have you? Come and see?"

Before the words fell, Donghuang Wujue felt as if he had been pushed down into the deep sea, surrounded by a vast ocean, and every drop of water carried a thousand tons of weight, trying to press himself from every part of his body.

She was so oppressed by this feeling that she couldn't breathe, but she still gritted her teeth and focused all her thoughts on fighting the female voice in her mind.

Although I don't know when this devilish energy was buried in my body, and I don't know where I, as the main god, came from.

but!

Donghuang Wujue clenched his fists tightly, using the pain in his flesh to maintain the clarity of the Lingtai.

But, no matter what, she can't give in!
Seeing Donghuang Wujue's stubborn look, Lu Yixue, who originally wanted to put on a show, suddenly got excited.

Just thinking about how to torture her, the blue god in Donghuang Wujue's body sent her an intimate wave of spiritual power.

Lu Yixue couldn't help laughing at the birth, but she had forgotten that there was such a person!
In just a few breaths, Donghuang Wujue's clothes were completely wet with sweat.

With the coercion outside him and the female voice in his head, Donghuang Wujue felt that he was going crazy, like a person walking on the barren desert, under the scorching sun, desperately squeezing every drop of water from his body.

The consciousness is confused and chaotic, unable to see clearly or hear clearly.

The body was in a critical state that could fall down at any time, but he held his breath and walked step by step towards the endless wilderness with a little bit of energy.

Dry mouth, dizziness, and dizziness.

The body is surrendering, the body has already succumbed, but Donghuang Wujue's mind does not allow her to succumb.

Can't become a demon!Can't become a demon!
No!able!become!magic!
Like a fish stranded on the beach, Donghuang Wujue opened his lips, unable to speak, but tears shed from the corners of his eyes.

However, as an uncrowned god, her strength is still too weak...

Just as he was thinking that nothing worse would happen anyway, Donghuang Wujue felt something strange coming from his left forearm.

Under the pressure of powerful spiritual power, Donghuang Wujue's left forearm was torn apart, and the blue god inside was pulled out.

pain!
pain!
The feeling of flesh and blood being torn apart inch by inch could almost kill Donghuang Wujue, but——

When she saw Lu Yixue draw out the consciousness of the magpie spirit, the one who was recuperating among the gods.

She felt that her five senses and six senses were closed...

The chapped lips opened and closed, begging for Lu Yixue.

No.

No!

Please!

please!
No!

No!
The hoarse voice was speechless, and hot blood flowed from the chapped lips.

Blood and tears are intertwined, which is the suffering of the Lord God in the world.

After reading Donghuangwu Jue's lips, Lu Yixue held that gleaming consciousness in her palm, and said with a light smile, "No?"

"Good sister, how can I not?" The palm tightened, under Donghuang Wujue's gaze, under her pleading, Lu Yixue crushed Que Ling's consciousness severely.

As soon as his consciousness was shattered, the ashes as white as snow were scattered on Lu Yixue's hands.

In a daze, Donghuang Wujue watched her frail and boneless hand wave, and the white ashes were scattered in the air.

This is, frustrating!
Bloody tears fell from the corners of his eyes. Donghuang Wujue looked at the ashes blown away by the wind, and his clenched palms suddenly loosened.

One thought, become a demon.

At the same time, in a dark room in the imperial capital, Gu Zhichuan, who was in retreat, seemed to feel that his little one was suffering.Shuer spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath extremely unstable.

The spiritual coercion that was originally unshakable like a copper wall and iron wall is now as fragile as tofu dregs to Donghuang Wujue.

With bright red eyes burning, Donghuang Wujue stood up, looking at the bits of white ash remaining in Lu Yixue's hand, with a sneer on his lips.

With his hands filled with spiritual power, Donghuang Wu Jue directly blocked Lu Yixue's steps to escape, "Lu Yixue, you have to pay the price."

After finishing speaking, Donghuang Wujue burst into a rage and rushed straight towards Lu Yixue.

And Lu Yixue was not incapable of resisting at all, because the moment she saw Donghuang Wujue's bloody pupils, she was stunned for a moment, and before she could move, she blocked her way.

Putting her hands together, mobilizing all the spiritual power in her body, Lu Yixue left the moment before Donghuang Wujue reached the place where she was just standing.

The pure white skirt was fluttering in the wind, Lu Yixue thought she could hide it, so that she wouldn't lose so badly.

However, the next moment, the elemental web formed behind her instantly shattered her illusion.

The moment the element net touched Lu Yixue's body, it immediately tightened to restrict her movements.

Donghuang Wujue arrived at Lu Yixue's side only a moment later than Elemental Net, grabbed Elemental Net with one hand, centered on himself, spun around, and directly smashed Lu Yixue to the ground.

Lu Yixue's body hit the ground hard, and for a moment, dust broke out. Centered on her dusty white skirt, spiderweb-like cracks opened on the ground.

This is not the end, with the power of elements pierced through both fists, Donghuang Wujue rushed towards Lu Yixue again, punching her hard.

The sound of bones breaking was mixed with Lu Yixue's cry of pain, but this did not calm the anger in Donghuang Wujue's heart at all.

With a final punch, Donghuang Wujue soared into the air, leaped into the air and then rushed straight down, kicking Lu Yixue's abdomen.

Immediately, Lu Yixue's always proud face became distorted due to pain.

The bones are already broken into slag, and it must be a dead body if someone else replaces it, but——

Lu Yixue is still alive!

A trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and Donghuang Wujue threw him out of the pit created by Sheng.

The fire element spread out from the tip of the right finger, started from the feet like a vine, and tightly wrapped around Lu Yixue's body.

It wasn't until the whole person was enveloped that the fire element began to shrink continuously.

With every inch of contraction, Donghuang Wujue could clearly see that Lu Yixue's face became more ferocious.

but--

Even though the fire element had shrunk to the point where it could no longer shrink, Lu Yixue was still alive and well, and the bloody corner of her mouth even raised a provocative and contemptuous smile towards Dong Huang Wu Jue.

"Is it, is it, you can't kill me, you can't kill me?" Lu Yixue gasped intermittently.

The scarlet in the eyes was even worse, Donghuang Wujue used both hands to forcibly tighten the fire elemental vines on Lu Yixue's body.

(End of this chapter)