Chapter 250: Not Qualified to Die Inside

If it was Ling Han himself who was standing here, he might really be provoked and bewitched by Mo Fuyi.

Fortunately, Emperor Shifang is not.

But one thing Mo Whisk is right...... That is, Emperor Shifang wanted to kill Ye Hui......

Kill this person who covets her!

Seeing that Emperor Shifang didn't look at herself, as if she had never existed, but her eyes were deep looking at the direction Lu Jiuque left, and Mo Fuyi suddenly felt bored.

Just as Mo Fuyi smiled disdainfully and was about to leave, her throat suddenly tightened, and a violent aura squeezed in.

"Ahh

An indescribable pain pierced her mind and made her soul boil instantly!

Immediately afterwards, Mo Fuyi's whole person was lifted up in the air.

"Ah...... Ah......h

She struggled frantically with her hands and feet, but she couldn't shake the inexplicable power.

She couldn't help but open her mouth, saliva left from the corners of her mouth, like a dehydrated fish, so painful that even every cell was screaming.

When Mo Fuyi's consciousness became more and more blurred, a white light appeared in her mind, and in the white light, there was also a figure chasing in her heart, smiling shallowly at her.

How could he smile at her?

Even in dreams, it never appeared......

So, is she going to die......

However, at the last moment, Emperor Shifang suddenly let go of his hand, and Mo Fuyi instantly fell to the ground heavily.

She fell dizzy, gasping for breath like a dog that was barely breathing.

Emperor Shifang still didn't look at her, and a cold aura emerged from under his feet, as if it was about to condense the entire space into ice.

Mo Fuyi was scared, he couldn't care about anything at all, he used his hands and feet to get up, he was embarrassed, and he rushed out with a rolling belt......

So much so that she hit her head on the rock outside the cave, and her face was covered with blood, and she couldn't care about it.

After the ink breeze rushed out, Emperor Shifang also came out.

It's just that Lu Jiuque's cave mansion has been completely covered with silver and white, and it has completely transformed into a realm of ice and snow.

The young man's upright body stood in the brilliant sun, but Mo Fuyi didn't feel any warmth.

There is only the coldness that almost freezes the soul, and the insatiable fear that is only worthy of the senses......

Emperor Shi walked towards her step by step, the tears of Mo Fuyi's clothes were uncontrollable, falling in a stream, and his mouth was hoarse and roaring.

"No...... Help me...... Leave me alone......"

While praying, her eyes looked at the handsome young man for a moment, and the skin of her palms was worn out, and she still moved back little by little, as far as she could from the devil, she could move as far as she wanted!

Emperor Shifang got closer and closer, Mo Fuyi's throat tightened, and finally closed his eyes fiercely and curled up into a ball!

Finished!

She's dead!

However, the footsteps were getting farther and farther away from her......

With a move in his heart, ecstasy hit Mo Fuyi, could it be that he was willing to spare her life?

Just when Mo Fuyi suddenly opened his eyes and looked, there was no longer the figure of Emperor Shifang around, and the ice in the Lu Jiu Cave Mansion also quietly dispersed, only the rich aura continued to permeate it, and even the aura at the peak of the Fighting Soul Sect was less than one percent of the aura in the cave mansion.

This......

What's going on?!

Suddenly remembered the gentleness when Emperor Shifang helped Lu Jiuque wipe his hands, the careful movements, the tolerant and doting smile, and then thought about what he said to Lu Jiuque......

Isn't that right?

He wasn't ready to let her die at all, but felt that she was not qualified to die in Lu Jiuque's cave mansion at all?

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