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

Chapter 530 Chapter 537

The elements of wind and thunder have already disappeared into the torrent of the world.

But the four strong winds in front of him all indicate that the wind element that once disappeared has returned!
The frenzied tornado seemed to overthrow the earth in this world. The people in the God Realm standing in the air felt the increasingly powerful surge of air currents, and secretly moved their breath so as not to be carried away by the violent wind.

Fengliu wrapped Xie Wanrong and Qi Jinghuan tightly.

Venerable Star Emblem and the other venerables all had pale complexions, and Venerable Star Emblem lowered his voice slightly hesitantly: "...Even thousands of years ago...the wind element did not appear..."

Moreover, Qi Jinghuan, who has not yet broken through the seal, is not inferior to the skills he cultivated thousands of years ago.

Now the wind element appeared again...they all had ugly faces.

In the violent tornado, there were countless black mist. Under the heavy mist, Qi Jinghuan hugged Xie Wanrong with one hand, and put the other hand under her soft waist.

The hot air between the lips flowed in Xie Wanrong's body, and a different power injected into her body like fresh blood.

There was tenderness between his lips.

Xie Wanrong raised her eyelids, and her vision gradually became clear. She looked at the face that was so close to her, her eyes tightened abruptly, and the black spots that protruded from her chin completely covered most of Qi Jinghuan's face.

Xie Wanrong put her hand on his chest, her voice was rough: "Ah Huan... that's enough..."

He still needs to save his strength to deal with people from the God Realm. Her body can take some time to adjust her breathing.

She also looked at the flying sand and soil in a strange way, her body suddenly lightened, and Qi Jinghuan hugged her horizontally and put her in a safe position.

The blood-stained robe exuded a different kind of charm at this time, he raised his palm, and a gust of wind surrounded Xie Wanrong, like a protective barrier.

Xie Wanrong, who gradually regained consciousness, finally saw clearly this frenzied romance.

——This is the wind element!

"Wan'er, wait for me here." Qi Jinghuan's voice was heavy, and the strength in his hands fell heavily on Xie Wanrong's shoulders, and he instructed carefully.

The tenderness and murderous intent in his purple eyes blended together, and the stern yet evil face showed a strong murderous look, and his innate kingly aura came over him.

Xie Wanrong paused for a few seconds. Originally, he had a stomach full of words, but only two words remained in his mouth: "Be careful."

She watched Qi Jinghuan disappear from her side.

Through the wind, she sat cross-legged on the ground, adjusting her breath and recuperating the damaged meridians in her body, while staring at the situation outside.

Qi Jinghuan's tall figure was like a Shura who came out of hell, with countless black mist flowing around him.

Even Xie Wanrong could feel the strong pressure around him.

"Little Wanrong." Xiahou Yihan's deep voice suddenly came to his ears.

Xie Wanrong took a shallow breath, her heart twitched in pain, she touched the Wan Yao Talisman around her neck, and slowly absorbed the power of the Wan Yao Talisman.

She didn't respond.

Standing a few steps away from the wind circle, Xia Hou Yihan's eyes were reddish, he paused for a while, "Little Wanrong...do you really...love him?"

Xiahou Yihan choked with sobs, he obviously already knew the answer, and he should have known it when Xiao Wanrong was disregarding life and death, but he still wanted to ask, but he was still unwilling.

His eyes were faintly red.

Xie Wanrong responded with a snort, "Yes."

Suddenly, Xiahou Yihan's whole body broke into the wind circle, and the strong wind flow left his body covered with bloodstains.

(End of this chapter)