The man who had been circulating his breath suddenly opened his eyes, and the black light lingered around him. He suddenly surrounded Mu Qingqian's waist and brought her into his arms!

A thunderous attack forced Feng Mie.

The light scattered everywhere, like fireworks exploded.

Feng Mie was dispersed, and the black light rushed away Feng Mie and rushed straight to Feng Shuang's chest.

'Bang!'

The black air flow penetrated Feng Shuang's chest hard, Feng Shuang's eyes widened and bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

He was stunned.

I couldn't believe it and looked at the sudden change.

"Yun...Ye...Emperor..." Feng Shuang trembled his lips and spit out three words.

The man with silver-purple eyes had a cold feeling on the corners of his lips.

"You..." Feng Shuang looked at Yun Yehuang at this moment, as if he realized something.

Yun Yehuang's eyes...can't be seen?

Is he blind?

Feng Shuang couldn't believe it.

The dignified Night Emperor actually became a blind man.

It's like an eagle with its wings broken.

"Sorry, I'm restored."

Recovered...

Recovered...

No one knows the meaning of these three words better than Feng Shuang.

Yun Ye Emperor has recovered his strength five thousand years ago?!

He has overcome the great disaster and has become the true supreme emperor of the demon world.

He no longer practiced spiritual energy. He cultivated demonic energy in his body, but even so, his strength was much stronger than when he left the seal three years ago, or even when he left the seal.

This is the power of the supreme power of the demon world.

And Yun Yehuang, so young...

Feng Shuang could not believe that it was broken. Now, in just three or five years, Yun Ye Emperor has returned to his heyday five thousand years ago.

At that time, Yun Yehuang was very young and energetic, and was the Night Emperor in the Nine-level Sky.

He is also the best in the senior 6.

Even if he looks at the three realms and six paths, he is still a king with a name.

Feng Shuang's face was indescribable.

Yun Yehuang hugged Mu Qingqian with one hand, and his peach blossom eyes looked at Feng Shuang, "If you hurt her, you will have to pay the price!"

Even though he couldn't see anything, his eyes were as sharp as ice, which made Feng Shuang tremble.

Whoever dares to hurt her in this world will be against him, Yun Yehuang.

Just as Feng Shuang was confused about what the price was, a wind blade suddenly rushed towards him. At that moment, he couldn't move.

Watching the wind blade land on him, he suddenly broke free from the shackles and flashed open.

But it's still too late.

A scream, accompanied by blood splashing out, an arm flew out.

Feng Shuang didn't feel the pain for a moment, but when he recovered, he saw a bloody arm in front of him.

Feng Shuang's face immediately pale!

He suddenly looked up at Yun Yehuang.

I saw the evil smile on the corner of Yun Yehuang's mouth. Feng Shuang had no choice but to do anything, and a white silk suddenly cut through his body.

"What is that?" Just as Mu Qingqian was confused, his hands suddenly became empty.

She secretly screamed.

Emperor Yun Ye looked down and saw that the Qinghong Sword in Mu Qingqian's hand disappeared at some point.

"Yedi, this is the price you hurt me!"

There was no longer Feng Shuang's shadow on the spot, and it was obviously gone.

At the same time, the other two venerables also left during the fight.

Shen Ran in the clouds had already left early as the time when Yun Ye Emperor recovered.

He understood that if he left for a second or two in the evening, the Night Emperor would definitely show him.

"My Qinghong Sword..." Mu Qingqian was confused.

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