The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 115 A fight is still so fancy
He wasn't sure until the girl turned her head, a pair of black eyes pierced through the strong evil spirit, piercing Bo Cong's body like substance.

Only then did he affirm that he was not dazzled.

Why is Wen Ku here?

Now his mind is full of doubts, standing in place and staring at Wen Ku, feeling that all this is like an illusion.

He was sure that Wen Ku was still in Yu Kingdom's capital when Wen Langluo was captured, so why did he appear in Mingshan in just a split second.

In the dense miasma, her red clothes were flying, her long hair was scattered behind her back, her skin was more than snow, her eyes were full of murderous aura, and the evil aura around her was like dense black threads, intertwining a terrifying scene behind her.

Bo Cong watched her for a long time, and finally overlapped her figure with the red figure in the abyss of Meiling Mountain.

"It really is you!" Bo Cong clenched his fists, "Xianyue said before that you are most likely an evil cultivator, but I just doubted it, no wonder, no wonder you are like a fish in water in the capital of Yu Kingdom!"

He said, how could a millennium calamity who was despised by the world live well!
At this moment, Wen Ku had her back to the sarcophagus, and she had already held her black gold stick in her hand.

"Wen Ku, this is my territory!" Bo Cong looked at her looking like she was about to fight, and immediately said in a gloomy voice, "You are arrogant and domineering in Yu Country, but you still want to be a demon when you come to my Golden Tripod Palace?"

Wen Ku had previously devoted all his attention to opening the coffin, but he didn't expect this unplanted thing to come.

Through Bo Cong's shoulders, she glanced at the mountains above.

Weakness is born in darkness, and vision is not affected at all in such an environment.

The black gold stick in her hand moved slightly, and her voice was as cold as ice, "Are you still bringing a helper?"

Hearing this, Bo Cong also sneered, "You don't need helpers to beat you, little girl, she thinks she can do some heresy tricks, and she dares to make trouble in front of me!"

The black gold stick in her hand looked just like that, but it was just lingering with a trace of evil spirit.

It's not that Bo Cong hasn't met Xie Xiumeng just now, it's just a dirty thing trampled under his feet.

"It's a coincidence tonight, Wen Ku, we happen to settle the old and new feuds together!" He put the golden square seal in his arms, and held a burning sword in his hand.

When the sword touched the surrounding miasma, it crackled even more, clusters of flames danced, as if trying to swallow people up.

He knew that Wen Ku had some abilities, so he didn't underestimate the enemy. He wanted to fight her with all his strength.

"You let someone cut off the roots of my descendants, and today I will make you suffer such a pain that you would rather die than die!" His flaming sword pointed straight at Wen Ku's heart, and then moved two inches to the side , fell on her moon.

Then cut off her moon hunger first, and then cut her lower body one by one, oh, just in time to try his new beast root.

Wen Lanluo, that bitch, he couldn't make it, so it's okay to eat it!
Look at the white and tender appearance of this little bitch, although she has had many fiances, most of them are still virgins.

He can smell it, there is a faint fragrance on her body that belongs only to virgins.

Speaking of it, the Crown Prince of Yu Kingdom didn't live up to his expectations. With such a ecstatic fiancée in front of him, he didn't move for so long.

It was rumored that Gu Jinghong would not act, but now it seems to be true.

He squinted his eyes and scanned Wen Ku's body unscrupulously back and forth. He had seen many women, but it was extremely rare to have such a charm as Wen Ku.

This is a woman who will become addicted to her just by looking at her a few more times. Of course, it is only limited to her appearance.

Bo Cong has even started imagining the picture of Wen Ku's blood flowing like a river while he was making her die.

Thinking of it this way, the blood in his body went wild uncontrollably.

There was blood in his eyes, and when he looked at Wenku again, it was as if he was looking at delicious meat.

Not only did he want to eat her dry, but he also wanted to devour all the meek and dry cultivation base and turn it into his own use.

Evil cultivators are the most filthy and despicable things in this world, and he naturally takes them for granted. Let him squeeze out the dryness, which is the blessing that this bitch cultivated in his previous life.

Wen Ku glanced at him coldly, and before Bo Cong could say another nonsense sentence, he swung the stick out.

Since this idiot came to her door by herself, it would be a pity for her not to kill him.

Since Wen Ku let him see his smoldering appearance, naturally he would not let him live.

"Hmph." Seeing her black gold stick flying towards him, Bo Cong immediately jumped over, the stick brushed against his shoulder and swept past, only heard a 'dang' sound, it was the spiritual power of the stick hitting him On the enchantment.

Sparks exploded where they touched each other.

Bo Cong didn't even take a closer look, only to see that he was holding a fiery sword in his hand, with the wind blowing under his feet, he flew towards Wen Ku with a sound of brushing.

"Stinky bitch, it's just this bit of skill!" The flames on the sword rose to a height of ten feet in an instant, and rushed straight towards Wen Ru.

Bo Cong is majoring in fire magic, his red flame can roast a cow in an instant, and the monks under the golden core don't even have the slightest resistance.

For Wen Ku, a stinky female cousin, he can be regarded as extremely respectful.

Let her see such a gorgeous fire before she dies.

Wen Ku stood there, watching Bo Cong's fire sweeping towards her.

The black murderous aura turned into entwined silk threads, entangled with Bo Cong's flames, from a distance, it looked like thousands of threads of fire were wrapped around Wen Ku's body.

Her dark eyes were heavy, and when Bo Cong's sword was piercing her heart, she stretched out her left hand slightly.

There was only a sound of '咻', and the black gold stick that flew out just now turned its head around immediately, and flew back into her hand with a slam.

Wen Ku knocked Bo Cong's fire sword away with a stick, and Bo Cong's arm went numb for a while, the powerful force almost shattered his arm.

Then Wen Ku leaped up and flew up quickly, and the stick hit Bo Cong directly on the head.

A full stick!
Bo Cong didn't even think about it, and immediately sacrificed his golden square seal, and the square seal hung over his head in an instant, firmly blocking Wenku's stick.

When he was in Meiling Mountain, he had learned from the past, but he was still a little surprised. This evil cultivator seemed to be much stronger than before!
After all, it is a lowly evil cultivator, who followed a crooked path. I don't know what kind of tricks he used, and how many lives were killed to increase his cultivation base.

Bo Cong took a step back, held his fire sword again, made a mark on the top of his head, muttered something, and drew a fire mark in front of him with the fire sword.

Before the mark was finished, Wen Ku hit it on the head again with a stick, "Your mother's moji!"

Fighting is still so fancy, good vicious villains never give their opponents a chance to magnify their moves, okay?
(End of this chapter)