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

Chapter 1100 Thunder Element

Qi Jinghuan shook his head.

Xie Wanrong hooked the corners of her lips, he doesn't hurt, she hurts.

She lowered her voice and scolded him: "Next time you must listen to me!"

Simply, this time it was just an accident, what if Xiahou Yihan could really hurt him?Didn't he consider how much pain she would suffer from losing him, and whether she could bear it?

Qi Jinghuan stared at Xie Wanrong with deep phoenix eyes, and nodded obediently.

Xiahou Yihan looked at the scene in front of him, and wryly smiled wryly, what did all this he did count?He spent so much time looking for the Demon Slayer Sword, and escaped death, but that sword did not belong to him.

He originally thought that he could finally fight Qi Jinghuan, but in the end, he was still defeated. Thinking of what Xie Wanrong said to him just now, he not only lost, but also lost miserably.

It turned out that he was the one who lost everything in the end, and he cast his eyes on the indifferent Luo Xun.

Luo Xun's expression calmed down very quickly, but in the blink of an eye, he hid his emotions. He raised his hand and retracted it, and the Demon Slayer Sword returned to his hand.

This Demon Killing Sword is still useful, Luo Xun saw that golden light just now.

Xie Wanrong just touched the blade with his fingers, and the golden light emitted by the blade burned Qi Jinghuan severely.

This also means that if Xie Wanrong stabs out this sword, there is no doubt that Qi Jinghuan will be completely destroyed.

Luo Xun's cold eyes fell on Xie Wanrong's belly, and he turned his expression away. Qi Jinghuan possessed the element of thunder, and if he stayed any longer, the God Realm would not get half of the benefits. Thousands of years ago, he could ask Xie Wanrong to seal the demon king. Thousands of years later, he would take care of him Let Xie Wanrong kill him!

His other hand landed on Xiahou Yihan's shoulder, his figure flashed, and he fled like a phantom.

But all this has only just begun.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the people of the Demon Realm breathed a sigh of relief seeing the Demon Lord standing there safe and sound, and possessing the element of thunder.

When the Demon Slayer Sword pierced into the Demon Lord, the entire Demon Race was frightened.

Qi Jinghuan glanced at Luo Xun and Xiahou Yihan who had already escaped, his eyes deepened, and he covered the lightning in his hand, "Wan'er, from today onwards, let's go back to the Demon Realm."

Xie Wanrong nodded, she didn't care about going anywhere, as long as she was by his side now, wherever he went, she would go there!
She still looked at her carefully: "Are you really all right?"

She wanted to check on Qi Jinghuan's injuries, but he avoided him, and Qi Jinghuan raised his eyebrows: "It's okay, Wan'er, do you know what I thought of when I knew you were trapped in the God Realm? "

Xie Wanrong looked at him, and quietly listened to what he told her.

"Even if I know that the Demon Slayer Sword can kill me, I still have to try it, because if I can't even overcome the Demon Slayer Sword, how can I save you! Wan'er, I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid that you will be killed." Trapped in the God Realm all the time."

Xie Wanrong looked at him with a wry smile and glared at him.

She said: "But if you die, how can I live alone!"

Qi Jinghuan immediately hugged her, "Wan'er, I'm the one who made you worry. I won't die. For you, even if I'm like a walking dead, I'll still be alive!"

"You are not allowed to talk nonsense!" Xie Wanrong reached out and covered his mouth. After going through this battle, she realized that her heart was frighteningly fragile.

Just now, she almost collapsed, no, she has already collapsed, so she can't imagine what kind of ghost she will become if she loses him.

(End of this chapter)