The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

A scene in the palace was reflected in the curtain. Forgive me for not dyeing and slightly opening my eyes. Breathing was one of stagnation.

The light he sent out was sometime gone.

The dust is scattered throughout the palace, blurring the vision.

But how can you not see it clearly if you use undyed repair as your vision?

The man whose white coat was spotless, red eyes smelled like fire, and silver hair danced lightly.

He has a face that makes men in the world jealous.

Clear as a mountain stream, dusty as a star and moon.

But at this moment, the mountain river is frozen.

The stars and moon shine brightly and are infected with bloody indifference.

He's like a shrew with no blood, no meat.

Ruthlessness, love, nothing but cold, indifferent, even careless cruelty.

Fingers as long and white as beautiful jade carved artwork.

After a gentle swing, Yin Yuan Yi vacated and was nailed to the pillars of the palace.

“Ahhhh -!! ”

Awesome screams, accompanied by splashing blood flowers, emanated from the mouth of Yin Yuan.

The dust and stones that had just fallen from the roof were all bursting into Yin Yuanzheng's face.

His face could no longer see if he was old or young at the moment, as he glanced at the blood hole, which was all dense and numb.

Disgusting.

“Help... help! Father and Empress, help me! It hurts! It hurts! ”

Covering his burning chest, he looked at Luo Yunxiao with horror: "How can you survive? How can you be so strong? ”

Fu Yuqiao looked at Yin Yuanqiao, who was crying with sores. Her eyes were filled with tears and prayers. “Xiao 'er, Xiao 'er, don't do this. Yuan Yan is your brother, your own brother, you can't do this to him! Mother, please let him go, please let us go! ”

Luo Yunxiao searched for a chair to sit down and poured himself a cup of tea, but did not drink it, but held it in his hand and slowly looked at it.

Just when Fu Yu thought he didn't want to take care of himself, he heard the man's chilling magnetic voice: “Yes. ”

Fu Yu was delighted. An exciting light shone in her eyes. “Xiao 'er, Mother knew you were the best and most obedient..."

Before she finished, she listened to Luo Yunxiao and continued: “The three of you can only live one. If you want us to spare Yin Yuanxiao, then kill yourselves. ”

Fu Yu glared sharply.

Yin infinitely cursed, “You sinful son, I should have strangled you when you were born. ”

Luo Yunxiao frowned slightly and gave a puzzling look, "Don't you love this son very much? ”

He glanced at Yin Yuan, “Why can't you sacrifice your own life so he can sacrifice anyone else's? ”

“I killed you--!! ”

Yin infinitely roared, his sword sheathed, and the blaze screamed, slashing him hard towards Luo Yunxiao.

The next moment, however, the sword was intercepted in mid-air.

The glittering fire of resilient jumping, like encountering a gram star, was suddenly swallowed up one by one.

Yin infinitely screamed, hurriedly retreating to retreat.

The next moment, however, he was caught in the throat by an icy hand and then slammed to the ground.

Bang--!!

A loud noise accompanied by a severe pain in the back of the head made you dizzy.

The face is severely distorted by pain.

It was not until the buzz had gone away that a gentle but indifferent voice was heard in his ear.

“The scriptures of the Underworld are all about fire. But the clouds are holy, restraining all the flames in the world. ”