Chapter 938: [Nothing] Bloodletting and pro 2

"Look, I said that you are not as good as a beast? You put the insects in your son's body." Looking at Xuanyuan's intention to drive the insects again, Feng Chu songs screamed.
Xuanyuan war still shocked the insects to lose their effectiveness.
This worm, he personally fed, raised himself. He has been feeding them with his own blood for three years, and there is no reason to fail! !
Suddenly, Xuanyuan war thought of something, looking at Fengchu song. "It's you! Are you moving your hands on the insects?"
"I don't have that leisurely feeling, just to find a more comfortable place for your bugs." Feng Chuge stood up, his hands raised, the look, the world.
"What do you mean?" Xuanyuan battle slammed. Suddenly, I remembered something, "Are you moving the insects to the place?"
No wonder he can't feel the accident of the insects, but he can't control the imperial dust.
It turns out that this is the case! !
Feng Chuge just stood aside and did not speak.
She looked at Xuanyuan with a cold eye, and her eyes were full of anger.
The imperial dust is also looking at Xuanyuan war with a blank expression.
For Xuanyuan, he has already died...
Xuanyuan war has done what he is doing, and nowadays, he is no longer able to excite his half-hearted emotional waves.
If he can, he would rather have no such father...
However, Xuanyuan war, after realizing such a thing, is furious.
He did not think that from the beginning to the end, he was like a clown, letting people look at jokes.
That's right, it's a joke!
The worm has been moved to the place by the Fengchu song and the emperor, but he still foolishly thought that he controlled the imperial dust!
Thinking of this, Xuanyuan fought and angered.
He can't beat the phoenix song, he is very clear about this.
However, even then, he could not let Feng Chuge kill himself with the Emperor.
Xuanyuan warfare faintly smiles, "I am your father, your blood, your flesh is yours for you, if you defy my orders, then it is a big rebellion!"
When I heard the battle of Xuanyuan, the Emperor lifted his eyes, and the purple eyes shone with purple light.
If the vortex is purple, I can see the Xuanyuan trepidation.
This scorpion is too much like the once heaven.
However, no one can compare with his own power!
He raised his eyes and looked at the emperor. "I am your father, obeying the orders of the father, and it is justified. I command you to kill this woman, otherwise, don't blame me..."
"Oh..." When the Xuanyuan war said something, the emperor suddenly laughed.
His thin lips faintly evoked, and the face of Zhang Junyi was full of desolateness.
"Xuanyuan war, I really don't want to have a father like you."
Xuanyuan warfare looks slightly.
At this moment, the emperor's dust is a step back.
The snow fell, and he made it like a piece of snow.
I don't know when it started, the ground has begun to accumulate snow.
Looking from afar, surrounded by silver.
White, solemn.
At the same time, with a little bit of murder.
It is also in such an atmosphere that the emperor's dusty black robe is light, and the whole body brings a little airflow.
"Xuanyuan war, your blood, your flesh, I will return it to you today. From then on, I have nothing to do with you!!"
As the words fell, he suddenly raised his hand.
At the moment, the surrounding airflow has become a sturdy air blade, and all go towards his body! !