Cannon fodder to save the male god

Chapter 780
So no one really knows the name Qin Yimo is talking about at the moment, except for Yifeng, even the devil is at a loss.

"Is this big wedding still going on?" The Demon King was also a little impatient.

Qin Yimo disrupted the situation again and again, and he couldn't beat the opponent, so he could only turn his anger on Xie Lingyu.

"Of course I will continue!" Xie Lingyu answered simply.

Qin Yimo looked at Xie Lingyu calmly and didn't even want to give him a look, and turned around to continue the wedding with the devil.

A sword suddenly appeared in his hand!

It was a sword that shone with cold air all over its body. As soon as it appeared in the hall, the atmosphere of the hall was instantly suppressed by this sword.

Everyone looked at the sword with bright eyes, not knowing who recognized the sword.

He exclaimed in his mouth: "Baiyue Sword! This is Baiyuejian! It was the hand weapon of Fu Sheng, the number one master in the God Realm ten thousand years ago!"

The crowd immediately exploded when they heard this sound, and they started talking in low voices.

Qin Yimo ignored the discussions of the people behind him, but directly pointed the sword at his heart: "Feng Ran, I only give you two choices today, one is to follow me, and the other is to..."

He didn't say any more, but the sword in his hand pierced straight into his heart.

Xie Lingyu, who was facing Qin Yimo sideways, suddenly froze when he saw this scene, and his body that was about to bend down suddenly seemed to be pinned down.

"Qin Yimo, I warn you to get out immediately!"

Qin Yimo just laughed at Xie Lingyu's warning, but the sword in his hand stabbed deeper and deeper: "Follow me."

Xie Lingyu clenched her hand tightly: "Qin Yimo, don't force me! I told you that you are nothing here, why should I listen to you! If you want to die, don't dirty my wedding here!"

Qin Yimo didn't speak, and the sword in his hand was still slowly deepening.

The grade of his sword is a divine weapon, if this sword really pierces through, no matter how powerful the alchemist is, he will not be able to save him.

Xie Lingyu refused to believe that he would be so ruthless, she laughed coldly and mockingly, then turned to the devil and said, "Continue with the wedding!"

The Demon King raised his eyebrows, and did not express any opinions during the whole process.

Although it seemed that he was being cuckolded, but since the cuckold was too crazy and obviously unpopular, he could only pretend that he didn't know.

Seeing Xie Lingyu's unfeeling action, Qin Yimo smiled mockingly, and suddenly increased the force in his hand, no longer torturing himself inch by inch, but stabbed directly at the heart with a cruel heart.
"Bang!" At this critical moment, Qin Yimo's wrist was suddenly hit by a force, and his hand was forced to hang down from his sword.

Everyone only saw a blur in front of them, and when they saw clearly later, there were no shadows of Qin Yimo and the queen in the hall.
"You're crazy!" Xie Lingyu half-supported Qin Yimo until he reached a deserted place before stopping.

Looking at the bleeding wound on Qin Yimo's chest, Xie Lingyu couldn't help but tremble all over with anger!
"Fengran, look, you still care about me!"

Xie Lingyu's eyes flickered when he heard this, and then he turned his back: "Feng Ran died long ago, I'm just Xie Lingyu, Qin Yimo, don't pester me anymore!"

"Don't you want to know... how did I suddenly regain my memory? Where have I been all these years?"

(End of this chapter)