Empress Ziwei burst into tears with excitement.

Tears wet the placket.

Some excited, some excited, raised his jade hand and put it on the masked black cloth of the man in black......

"You, are you really alive? I ......"

Ziwei looked infatuated and spoke incoherently excitedly.

"Don't you speak...... If you're hurt, don't speak...... For more than a thousand years, I have been absorbing the essence of the heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon in the cave all the time...... Finally let me understand the realm of Hengsha. “

"Really, really?" Ziwei's expression showed a hint of joy, "Then, my protection for so many years can be regarded as worth it." ”

Look at the covered face of the man in black.

Ziwei said emotionally: "Guarding for thousands of years, just waiting for you to come back...... For you, I miss you day and night, and dream of it every night. searched all over China and Kyushu, and searched all over the mountains and rivers...... Just to find a doctor who can cure you. I didn't expect you to really come back to life......! I-"

"Don't talk yet...... Rest well. ”

The man in black stroked her cheek and kissed her on the forehead again, "Give me the Soul Suppression Ring...... I'll take care of the rest. ”

Empress Ziwei hummed softly.

Slowly raised the jade hand and removed the green ring from the index finger of his right hand.

The man in black pinched the ring.

His eyes couldn't help but shine, looking at the soul ring and carrying it on his fingers.

"Rest well...... Leave the rest to me. ”

"Hmm. ”

The attitude of the two of them.

Fang Yu was puzzled.

Ziwei in her memory, no matter how the Dragon Emperor treated her, she had never been so well-behaved and obedient as she was today.

Seeing the man in black slowly get up, Fang Yu said with a smile:

"Crape myrtle, crape myrtle...... You are really looking for a thousand-year-old husband, such a concubine, you are also willing. I think the Dragon Emperor must be blind to fall in love with a woman like you. ”

Empress Ziwei did not speak.

She sat quietly on the snow, looking at the man in black expectantly.

A thousand-year-old lover.

What a sarcastic joke.

Fang Yu was calm in his heart, his eyes fell on the man in black, and said: "The gentleman is frank, the villain is a relative, let me see, what kind of person is hiding behind her?"

The man in black snorted softly.

Slowly step forward.

His left hand had been caressing the Soul Ring.

Move left and right.

Fang Yu felt that the ring didn't seem to be simple.

Immediately after-

The man raised his pale hands and gently tore off the black cloth covering his face.

The hood is lifted.

The black coat was untied, still on the snow.

Fang Yu saw his appearance clearly-

He has brown hair, blue eyes, a slightly whiskered beard, and some wrinkles on his face. It can be seen that he is not young, his eyes are deep and spiritual, and the years have left deep traces on his body.

This is an old man who is over half a hundred years old.

It's also the deep eyes of a foreigner, an authentic vampire.

But Fang Yu had no doubt that his age was much older than his appearance.

Mannerisms, and those eyes.

"Your Majesty the Honorable Dragon Emperor...... We, meet again. The man was quite gentlemanly, and his voice was soft.

"We know each other?" Fang Yu said with a smile.

In my memory, there is no image of this person.

The man spread his arms and said slowly, "Carl, Blackwood, Duke." Is His Majesty the Dragon Emperor impressed?"

"Duke-level vampire, right?" Fang Yu waved the Dragon Yin Sword in his hand.

It seems to be provocative.

See this scene.

Carl Blackwood's brows twitched slightly, his eyes flashed with doubt, and he said lightly: "You, not the Dragon Emperor." ”

He didn't do it in a confused tone.

It's the kind of confirmation.

The voice is soft and faint.

Behind her, Empress Ziwei couldn't help but be startled and looked at Fang Yu.

She's already in disarray.

It's not clear what is true and what is false.

Just reminded in a low voice: "Be careful, he may be a full saint." ”

Hear the words.

Cal Blackwood said, "Oh, the struggle between East and West has existed for 10,000 years. Every time you fight, it's all about you and me. The practitioners of the East are indeed very admirable. I haven't seen the so-called Manchu in many years...... It had been thousands of years since I last saw Mansheng. Ziwei, don't be fooled by his armor. ”

Hear Carl's reminder.

Empress Ziwei's gaze fell on Fang Yu's body and said, "Maybe...... I trust your judgment. Let's go to battle...... Tiandu Mountain cannot be lost in my hands. ”

"Rest assured...... I will let the practitioners of the East know...... There are many things in this world that cannot be understood. ”

Between words.

His right hand slowly raised.

The green glow lit up.

It is several times stronger than when crape myrtle was used before.

Fang Yu squinted his eyes and said, "You vampires really can't remember any lessons...... Duke-level bloodline, equivalent to above the Holy Rank?Nirvana or Hengsha?Oh, I just said, Hengsha ......"

Ding——

Radiant.

The green brilliance pierces people's eyes and can't open them.

Fang Yu found that the dragon mark holy costume on his body had actually faded and disappeared.

This ring is really weird, it can directly fight against Haoran righteousness!

Shout.

Carl moved.

Like a cheetah in the jungle. It was so fast that it looked like his face was distorted.

Fang Yu suddenly felt that the green light, as if there was a restraining force, slowed down his speed.

"Haoran righteousness!"

Vitality bursts out. Blocked the green glow.

Raising your hand is a punch.

Bang!

The two sides collide with their fists.

Fang Yu took three steps back.

Carl took two steps back.

"The power of the flesh?" Cal said brightly, "You're not the Dragon Emperor...... You are not a reincarnation either. I'm curious, how did you master the Dragon Emperor's combat skills?"

Fang Yu did not answer.

How can this process be explained clearly in a few words?

"Pure Soul Reaver?" Karl stared at Fang Yu with deep eyes.

Pure Soul Reaver!?

Is it the kind of cultivator who can take away people's memories, vitality, and even breath?

Empress Ziwei looked at Fang Yu in disbelief, and her breathing became rapid.

She looked at Fang Yu resentfully and said, "You dare to tease Emperor Ben?"

Fang Yu shrugged and said, "Say whatever you want, anyway, our sworn enemy, it's okay if you imagine me as your father...... However, I will mind very much, after all, I have such excellent genes, I really can't give birth to a scheming daughter like you!"

Shout!

Carl's figure was like a cheetah again, rushing towards Fang Yu.

The green ring, the light emitted, completely canceled out the qi around Fang Yu.

It can be said that their battle is pure and primitive battle.

Fist to fist fight.

Carl said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that the Soul Suppression Ring can't completely block your vitality...... Enough, though!"

Bang bang!

The fist is blowing.

Boom! Carl punched the ice cube on Fang Yu's side, and the ice cube instantly turned into pieces.

Fell to the ground with a bang.

Fang Yu also punched over.

Bang!

Carl took a few steps back.

A depression appeared in the chest. But soon returned to normal.

Fang Yu squinted his eyes and said, "Fight with me, you're still far away......"

"Really?"

Karl's voice became cold, "In such an environment, even if you have Haoran Righteous Qi to protect your body, I am invincible......"

Bang bang bang!

The two sides fought fiercely.

It's like a Hong Kong and Taiwan martial arts film in the last century.

You come and go.

After several rounds of fierce fighting, Fang Yu suddenly said, "Iron Fist King, I like the feeling of punching to the flesh like this!"

He grabbed a loophole and punched it.

Bang!

Carl clamed his feet to the ground, but he kept sliding backwards because of the punch.

Holding the ground with a single palm, he raised his eyes and stared at Fang Yu-

"It's time to end this boring primitive fight, Blood Soul Change!"

Carl's eyes turned red!

(End of chapter)