Quick Transmigration Live Broadcast: The Villain Boss is the Female Emperor!

"...?"

"Pretending to be struck by lightning!"

The voice just fell——

The ancient broken sword held in Chong Ai's hand ignited a black and red flame at the speed of light. The flame burned all the way from the broken sword to the hilt. At the same time, all the clothes on her body were burned to ashes. armor.

Her slender figure was wrapped in a dark and cool battle armor, and her long, smooth black hair was tied behind her head by a red headband, hanging down her back. She was born with an innate nobility and arrogance, which was absolutely beautiful. His face is unbelievable.

Chong Ai's scarlet pupils flickered coldly, her rosy lips were slightly pursed, holding a magic sword inherited from ancient times in her hand, and she looked at Zhu Yin, whose expression changed slightly, with sinister eyes.

【coming. 】Fan Jiujiu's tone was filled with awe.

The sky outside the barrier resounded rumblingly. The already dark sky was extraordinarily gloomy. Lightning in the distance shuttled through the black clouds, and the loud sound resounded through the heaven and earth, making people feel awe and fear in their hearts.

The dark cloud approached like a chariot, and the purple lightning carried the power to destroy the world.

Zhu Yin's expression became ugly, and he turned around to cut through the void.

However--

A golden light struck him like lightning, and bound him into a rice dumpling in an instant. He subconsciously wanted to break free, but he couldn't do anything with the golden rope.

"Don't even try to escape." Fen Jiujiu showed a disgusted expression, and said, "That's the Immortal Binding Rope modified by the master."

The Immortal Rope is a gift from His Royal Highness the Seventh Highness to the master. It was originally a little fun item between husband and wife, ahhh, I was wrong.

Zhu Yin's entire face was twisted and terrified, and he roared angrily, "You madman! Don't let me go!"

The corner of Chong Ai's lips curled up into a cruel and cruel evil smile, and said: "If you pretend to be forced, don't even think about running away, obediently let the heavens strike you a few times, you won't die."

Zhu Yin's eyes quickly popped out of their sockets, and he said angrily, "Aren't you afraid that the Dao of Heaven will destroy you as well?"

The loopholes in the plane will be 'cleared' together.

The smile on Chong Ai's exquisite and beautiful face deepened, and he said with a kind smile: "You are the only one who will be split by the law of heaven."

After speaking, she suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Yin, smiling and piercing the magic sword into his heart.

"Cough!" Dark red blood dripped from the corner of Zhu Yin's mouth.

"The Demon Race..." Chong Ai slowly drew out the magic sword, smiled and said in a low voice: "There is more than one heart."

Just killing Zhu Yin's body in the plane is useless, his demon soul must be annihilated to truly kill him.

As she pierced Zhu Yin's heart one by one, her vitality also began to skyrocket. Like Zhu Yin, she was a demon in essence, and devouring power was an instinct.

"Ugh—" Zhu Yin let out a strange roar in pain.

Chong Ai raised his head and glanced at the nearby Tiandao, then pulled out the magic sword abruptly, and retreated like a lightning bolt.

"Boom" the heavenly path fell, and the barrier exploded and shattered with a sound.

The next thunder followed, and suddenly struck Zhu Yin's body.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" a black mist was struggling crazily inside the body bound by the fairy rope.

Chong Ai stood far away and said: "I have passed on all my bad luck to you, you are welcome."

No wonder the thunder did not strike her!

As the punishment from heaven came down, Zhu Yin's soul flew away after being hacked.

Chong Ai withdrew the magic sword, and said in a complicated and sinister tone: "It's time to go back."

Fen Jiujiu tore open the void, spread her black wings and carried her away from the plane.

Just as the rift in the void closed, Fu Jingran, who was lying on the stage, opened his eyes, and a touch of gold flashed in them.