My Evil Imperial Wife is Too Arrogant - 512. Chapter 512

After the cold voice fell, Lou Muyan was hugged into a warm embrace.

A big hand touched her back, a trace of essence came, and the spiritual storm formed in the sea of knowledge was gently dissolved and dissipated by him.

“Leave it to me.” Ming Xiu’s low and steady voice sounded in Lou Muyan’s ear.

Lou Muyan looked up at Ming Xiu and said eagerly, “Ming Xiu, save Mo Yan.”

Ming Xiu tightened his hands and hugged Lou Muyan away from the lake. He turned his head and said to the purple-clothed man beside him: “That Demon King will be saved by you.”

The purple-clothed man’s cold face sank, and he didn’t say much, and he fell in front of Mo Yan.

He waved his sleeves and pressed the sword aura on Mo Yan’s body, and he held the wilting little beast in his arms with one hand, and then left the lake.

Mo Yan felt awkward when he was held by the strange man. He moved but had no strength. A feeling of powerlessness developed in his heart, and his desire to restore his strength became stronger.

Chu Han didn’t expect that the sudden emergence of one person and one demon cultivator would wipe out his sword aura.

“Here is another little guy with a heaven-level assassination order, yes, yes.” Chu Han narrowed his eyes, “kill the two of you together, and the stinky boy’s task will be completed.”

An endless layer of icy cold condensed in Ming Xiu’s narrow and long phoenix eyes, “If you hurt her, you can go to death.”

“Humph, a big tone.” Chu Lengren snorted.

“If you take a big breath, you can understand it right away.” The purple-clothed man took the Mo Yan in his arms into the space in his body and blocked him in front of Ming Xiu.

He looked at Mingxiu and the woman in her arms disgustingly and said, “You can take her away first.”

Mingxiu lost a lot of Essence Elements on the way with the secret method, and did not try to behave.

“I see.” The purple-clothed man said angrily.

Ming Xiu was too lazy to talk, holding Lou Muyan a few flashes and disappeared into this world.

Chu Han got angry, what does this person and beast mean? Play him to death, search for soul…

When he is dead?

His sword god’s momentum was full, and he stretched out a hand to intercept Ming Xiu, but that power was blown away by the purple-clothed man with a punch.

In an instant, Ming Xiu’s figure and aura disappeared here, and Chu Han was startled, his mental power could no longer detect the opponent’s movement.

The purple-clothed man smiled sarcastically: “Just because you want to stop him? Come back after cultivating for hundreds of years.”

“Then I will cramp you first.” Chu Han yelled, picked up the double-edged sword, and slashed towards the purple-clothed man.

He was haughty on his face, but cautious in his heart.

The sudden appearance of the purple-clothed man made him feel like he couldn’t see through, like a ninth-order demon cultivator but not like it.

The purple-clothed man showed obliteration in his eyes, and there are not many people in the world who dare to say they want to cramp him.

One person and one demon quickly became a group.

Ming Xiu took Lou Muyan to a hot spring with strong spiritual energy, put her in it, and started to dispel the remaining sword energy of Chu Han in her body.

Lou Muyan only felt that he was under the warm sunlight, gradually showing a trace of sleepiness, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

An hour later, Ming Xiu lifted Lou Muyan from the water, dried her clothes and hugged her in his arms.

He lowered his head and kissed her sleepy and peaceful face, “Fortunately, I caught up.”

If he were one step later, he might only see Lou Muyan’s soul, and his heart was still aching. Only by holding her tightly could he feel calm and relieved.

After a while, the space fluctuated, and the figure of the man in purple appeared.

“Did you play it?” Ming Xiu asked, looking up at him.

The purple-clothed man threw a dark bottle to Mingxiu with a cold face, “The soul of the sword god was held by me, but the person possessed by him was sucked in by the spatial crack that suddenly appeared.”

“Is it the Demon Clan that caused the ghost?” Ming Xiu caught the bottle and asked faintly.

“Well, it should be someone with the peak cultivation of the Sword God who rescued him from a distance torn space.” The purple-clothed man nodded.

“The Demon’s hand stretched too long.” Ming Xiu’s face was cold, “This interface seems to be about to be turbulent.”

“It’s not just right that the turmoil has subsided, you can also break through the sword god and return to the upper realm.” The purple-clothed man said indifferently.

Ming Xiu brushed Lou Muyan’s long hair, and then slowly said, “No hurry.”

“Aren’t you waiting for this woman to return to the Guangling Realm together?” The purple-clothed man hugged his hands and looked a little complicated on his face.

“Of course.” Ming Xiu looked at Lou Muyan tenderly, then looked up at the man in purple and said dangerously, “I’m waiting for my own woman. Do you have a lot of opinions?”

The purple-clothed man choked and put his head aside, and he didn’t bother to care about the man who was dazzled by the ****.

“What about that spirit devouring beast?” The man in purple clothes thought for a while and asked.

“You can put him in the inner space to warm it up.” Ming Xiu groaned for a while, “The imprisonment he created when he was rebuilding helped him break it.”

He saw Mo Yan’s sacrifice for Lou Muyan in his eyes, and he could guess that sentiment.

He looked up at the stupid dragon with a cold and blatant face, and felt that he consciously should find a companion for Mo Yan.

If they weren’t rivals in love, he and Mo Yan could still become friends.

“You said it is easy, it takes me a lot of essence to break that layer of confinement.” The purple-clothed man snorted coldly.

But thinking of the limp little beast before, he suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

“Sacrificing some essence is a good thing for you. After all, your blood is too high and you can’t find the mother dragon to vent. It’s not good to hold back the illness.” Ming Xiu said jokingly.

The purple-clothed man’s face turned black for an instant, “Meditation, you are the one who is desperate and dissatisfied.”

Immediately he looked at Lou Muyan in Ming Xiu’s arms, and teased with a smile but a smile: “You don’t know how long it will be before you can start.”

“You don’t need to worry about my business.” Ming Xiu glanced at him, “You are only allowed to break the imprisonment in Mo Yan’s body within ten days, otherwise you don’t want that dragon scale fruit.”

“You are cruel.” The purple-clothed man gritted his teeth and said, “I really don’t know if this woman will continue to like you if she knows your petty, insidious, and cruel temperament.”

“I want to hold everything in my hand in front of her, do you think stingy is suitable for me?” Mingxiu chuckled lazily, “As for the cruelty, she would like it.”

He never hides his true temperament in front of Lou Muyan, and time and time again, it turns out that she doesn’t care whether he is insidious or ruthless. What she likes is who she is.

Of course, Lou Muyan hadn’t concealed his temperament in front of him, much less like other women who liked to pretend to be gentle and considerate in front of him.

She is violent, cunning, black-bellied, loves money, cruel, relaxed, clear-cut, and retributable to her temperament. He loves everything.

The man in purple muttered silently: “Two perverts.”

After speaking, he turned and disappeared by the hot spring pool to complete the important task of meditation.