The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 1098 She wants all of them to be buried with her!

If Qi Jinghuan died, she wanted all of them to be buried with her!

Xie Wanrong felt that she was about to collapse, she braced her powerful consciousness and scanned everyone present.

Xiahou Yihan was stunned, Xie Wanrong wanted to say kill him...

They first met in the Valley of the Wind, where Xia Hou Yihan almost remembered day and night. He always dreamed of the scene where they met for the first time, and he always regretted it. haunt him.

But now...she said she regretted not killing him back then...

The color on Xiahou Yihan's face lost a little bit, his hands were almost unsteady while holding the sword hilt.

The light from the demon-slaying formation refracted on Xie Wanrong's body, clearly showing her sharp and cold expression. She shouted in a cold voice, and shouted at Luo Xun: "The moment I married the Demon Lord, I already belonged to the demon clan! Luo Xun , I am no longer from the God Realm! Why are you pushing me so hard!"

"Junior Sister, you promised me that you would accompany me to protect the God Realm!" Luo Xun's golden pupils were magnified, and he looked at Xie Wanrong who was now fighting against him, as if, everything was reversed 1000 years ago.

The continuous thunder and thunder in the night sky shocked every heart.

And Qi Jinghuan stood in the demon-killing formation, maintaining a posture all the time, without moving.

Seeing Xie Wanrong like this, Luo Xun became even more determined that Qi Jinghuan must die!His eyes fell directly on Qi Jinghuan, and his brows were slightly frowned. Even if it was because Qi Jinghuan was a demon king, the effect of the Demon Slaying Sword and the Demon Slaying Formation should have been achieved.

But now, Qi Jinghuan has not disappeared.

He clenched his fists tightly. Could it be that the legend is really false? This Demon Slaying Sword cannot kill the Demon King at all...

Seeing Luo Xun's expression, Xie Wanrong turned to one side to block his gaze. She knew that Luo Xun wanted Qi Jinghuan to die.

She gritted her teeth, "If you want to attack the Demon Lord, kill me first!"

Luo Xun was stunned, and looked at Xie Wanrong with some annoyance: "Junior Sister, I advise you not to make a move, unless you don't plan to have a child in your stomach."

Naturally, solving the son of gods and demons has always been what the God Realm expected.

Xie Wanrong smiled lightly, she has already disregarded everything, what else is there to be afraid of.

Big deal, their family will die together!

"Wan'er..." Qi Jinghuan's weak voice suddenly came from behind.

With just a cry, Xie Wanrong's suppressed emotions just surged up again, she turned around heavily, looked at her with sore eyes, cried and cursed: "Ah Huan, why don't you listen to me... I clearly want you to go!!"

She just guessed that Qi Jinghuan would not listen to Hongling, so she used her strength to tear the barrier, wondering if the child in her belly also felt Qi Jinghuan's danger.

This time, he didn't mess around, and successfully made her tear the barrier and leave the God Realm.

Qi Jinghuan stood up slowly, his tall figure still exuded a decisive aura, he gave a low laugh, the blood on the corner of his lips had dried up, he endured the pain in his lower abdomen, and his low voice was a bit pampering: " Because I know that this Demon Slayer Sword is just a legend, it cannot kill me!"

Qi Jinghuan's broad palm grasped the blade and pushed it out little by little.

Seeing this, Xie Wanrong rushed to help, but unexpectedly, just as her fingers touched the blade of the Demon Slayer Sword, the blade seemed to be dyed with a layer of golden light, and Qi Jinghuan's body fell down instantly when he stood up.

(End of this chapter)