Zhao Xibi was completely stunned.

He never thought that the woman who was unwilling to marry was his first wife...

He actually stood up at this time, knowing that he was dead, but he still had to stand in front of him.

At this moment, his face was pale and terrified than before. He unconsciously and gently called the woman's name for the first time:

"Zhao He..."

Zhao He's body trembled slightly, and his empty eyes seemed to have something else in his mind at this moment.

But she didn't look back.

Zhao Xibi stopped his movements of avoiding his life backwards, and his body rushed forward and knelt down, all his dignity was put down at this moment.

He opened his godless and desperate eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Please...please... don't, don't kill her."

Zhao He's body trembled even harder.

Such a miserable and sad scene made the ministers who didn't like the Zhao family feel moved and secretly scolded the Ye family's prince.

What's the difference between such behavior like a murderer?

Even the emperor couldn't bear to see it anymore. He felt that Ling Tiansu's continuous unsense behavior was too much, so he finally spoke, "Ye Ling, it's enough!"

After all, Zhao Xibi is still a minister of the Great Jin Dynasty, the head of the Zhao family, and Zhao He is his first wife and the wife of the Zhao family.

Ling Tiansu looked indifferent and did not change his mind because of the emperor's words.

Because he knew clearly in his heart that listening to begging for mercy from the enemy was the most foolish thing.

While holding Li Chen's wrist twisted, Zhao He's palm that strangled Ling Tiansu's arm suddenly tightened, and his sharp nails tightly clamped his skin but could not penetrate half a minute.

"No!!!" Amid Zhao Xibi's shrill cry, Zhao He's body was strangled into a blood mist by the sword energy.

It was almost a foregone conclusion.

The Daoyuan barrier that Zhao Yunbi exerted was directly scattered by a solemn and murderous intent.

Zhao Yunbi fell from the void, and the corpse insects in his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were uncontrollably gushing out with blood.

The corpse worm twisted on the ground for not long before it disappeared, and the black foggy self-corpse worm emitted from the body.

Zhao Yunbi covered his chest and coughed up blood, and his eyes looked at Yun Qiansha with a faint fear.

And Yun Qiansha's situation is not entirely good at this moment.

The corpse aura of his body was filled with the bright red magical intention emitted from his body, and the aura was boiling.

The blood lights in the dark pupils kept flashing, which was a faint sign of being possessed by the devil.

The head of the He family who was confronting the sword servant was even more ineffective. The underworld seed in the eyebrows was directly lifted out by the Ruoshui Sword with one sword. Before he could fall into the ground to take root, he was flooded and killed by the Ruoshui Sword Qi.

He Yang seemed to have no pillars. When his body was weak, he fell to the ground and fell silently.

The man who was the sword servant of He Yang did not talk too much nonsense, and his figure flashed and fell behind Yun Qiansha.

Regardless of the fierce and violent demonic intention, he tore his robe and made a sound. The mask covering his face was also torn apart, revealing half of his bright and deep pupils.

The weak water sword in his hand directly dissipated into water, condensed on his fingertips, covered with a layer of faint water meaning, and pointed at Yun Qiansha's back of his head. His tone was calm and powerful, shocking: "Calm the spirit, feel the heart!"

The blood light in Yun Qiansha's eyes gradually faded away, and the magic intention disappeared.

He turned around and bowed to his colleagues sincerely: "Thank you."

The sword attendant took back his palm and covered his half of his exposed eyes: "You're welcome."

The blacksmith Hu looked at the head of the Hu family and smiled helplessly, and the hammer slowly fell: "It's all over..."

"Hahaha!!!"

Unexpectedly, the dying head of the Hu family was lying on the ground and laughed like a demon. The face of the blood-filled face looked weird and ferocious: "You are all going to die today! You are dead! Everyone comes with me to bury you! Happy! So happy!"

With his laughter.

A cold chain extended from the void, like a flexible poisonous snake, wrapped around the Zhonghuang Hammer.

boom!

The hammer was like a child's slap, slapped on the endless sea surface, but it caused ripples for a moment and could no longer sink.

The chain snatched the hammer from the blacksmith Hu's hand with an extremely powerful attitude.

Under the cold eyes of Ling Tiansu and Jimo Zhuyin, the chains returned to one person's palm.

The man came from or when he appeared.

The space behind him spreads like ripples on the water, and the chains between his arms are flexibly entangled.

He threw the small hammer gently in his hand, showing a faint disdain, and said, "Spiritual weapon..."

After the simple two words were settled, the Zhonghuang hammer shattered like light and shadow, turning into fragments on the ground.

The pressure on the head of the Hu family suddenly disappeared.

Ling Tiansu looked at the man with a deep look. Even though this man had a slightly yellow skin, three feet tall, dark and ordinary eyes, no sharp fangs and nails, his pupils were not vertical.

But... the chain on his body is the iconic weapon of the Nether Clan.

Jimo Spider Yin slowly descended and landed beside Ling Tiansu. His dark pupils brewed with spider demon murderous intent.

A black thread wandered wildly under his cheeks and skin, and he raised his lips: "Master of the Underworld... You are plotting against me!"

Although this person is from the Nether clan, his appearance characteristics and even his aura are no different from those of ordinary people. There is no trace of the Nether clan in its entirety, nor does he have the feeling of emptiness and vastness of the demon Taoist Tianming and the little Nether Lord. His eyebrows and eyes are full of human emotions and etiquette.

After carefully looking at Jimo Spider Yin with clear black and white eyes.

He chuckled, and actually nodded slightly to him, saying without seeing any murderous or hostile attitude: "However, I am located in the tenth place among the Lord of the Underworld, Ming Fu."

Jimo Spider narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you still remember who I am?"

Ming Fu smiled faintly and stood up straight. The dark chains lingering on his body kept surrounding him. There was a dark blue seed growing and sprouting at the tip of the chain.

"How could you forget that you were the yin-body child back then. Now, looking at your appearance, your practice progress is still too slow. I really disappoint my expectations."

At this moment, Ming Wei's eyes actually showed regret and disappointment towards his younger generation.

Ling Tiansu only felt that such a gaze was very disgusting. The so-called expectation he mentioned was just based on the life of the brothers and brothers in Jimo Zhuyin.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Jimo Spider Yin, and saw that his face was faint, but his eyes were full of depression.

Most people on the table looked confused when they heard the word "女子".

A very small number of people, such as the emperor, Ye Chenfu, and Hu Blacksmith.

When I heard the word "女子子子, my eyes suddenly shrank violently, as if I had seen something extremely terrible.

Ming Wei looked at Zhao Xibi, who was as dull as if he had pulled away his soul, and sucked a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth: "If you don't cherish it when you are alive, what's the use of griefing when you die?"

Zhao Xibi was shocked suddenly. He knew that this adult's method was great. He seemed to have found a life-saving straw in despair and hurriedly crawled over.

His eyes begged: "Ming...My Lord..."

Ming Fu showed a cold smile, looked around everyone, and said with a smile: "The Nether Clan has not entered the world for a long time. I believe most of you here do not know what the meaning of "Hearing Lord" is. I am fortunate to break through the seal of the North Pole Heaven and appear in the world. Now, here, I will let you clearly know the strength of this person and be able to control your life and death."

As he said that, he slowly raised one arm and pointed in the direction where Zhao He died.

There was a faint faint light flashing at the fingertips, and the faint light contained a thin but powerful aura.

The traces of blood mist that fell on the ground were summoned by a powerful force and awakened.

Leaving the ground, floating in the air, the blood mist swung along with Ming Fu's fingers.

In the end, under the shocked eyes of countless people, Zhao He, who was shocked to death, condensed again and appeared in the world.

Zhao Xibi's eyes burst out with amazing colors. His eyes looked at Ming Wei with a pious and respectful look, just like he was respectful to the gods.

The tip of the dark chain wrapped around Ming Fu's body slowly moved forward, sending the growing Nether seed to Zhao He's eyebrows.

The soul returns to the body.

The severe injury was rebuilt under the terrible power of the Netherworld.

Zhao He stood there steadily, and the sword wounds on his chest and right hand had completely disappeared.

She slowly opened her eyes, her eyes empty and confused, and it was obvious that her consciousness had not completely returned to her death.

At the same time, the underworld seeds in Zhao He's body seemed to have a wonderful resonance with the underworld seeds in the main body of the Hu family on the ground.

The head of the Hu family, who had become a human, screamed in vain.

I saw bloody and tender hands and feet slowly growing in the bloody wounds of his limbs.

Fat and fat are like babies' hands and feet, and the picture looks really weird.

In just a moment, the baby's sized hands and feet grew and grew at an astonishing speed, and soon they had returned to their original appearance.

Hu Qing lay on the ground, his whole body was wet with painful sweat.

But he still forced his tired body to turn over and kneel on the ground, and kowtowed respectfully to Ming Fu: "Thank you for giving me a new life."

Ming Fu did not look at him more. As his eyes circulated, he fell on Ling Tiansu, revealing an emotionless smile:

"Your Highness the Prince of the World, today's Hongmen Banquet seems to be held for you, but from beginning to end, in my eyes, the person who played the protagonist of the biggest scene and played Zhao, He and Hu's three families all the time... is His Highness the Prince."
To be continued...