The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine
Chapter 82 Your Vision I Like It
Chapter 82 Your Vision I Like It
"The famous Ninth Prince still remembers me? It's really an honor for me."
There was a half-smile in the words, he was standing on the flat ground, wearing a silver mask, and his face at this time could not be seen.
"Nine... Nine Princes!"
"He is the Ninth Prince! It is the Ninth Prince who cultivates both spiritual power and advanced spiritual power!"
The martial artists who followed behind Qi Jinghuan were all excited.
Lord Nine!
What kind of existence is that!
It is the goal they look up to when they practice spiritual cultivation!
And the Ninth Prince, whom they had always admired in their hearts, actually stood in front of them alive and fought side by side with them!
No one will believe this!
Yu Si'er, who was weak, slumped on the ground. It turned out that he was the Ninth Prince... No wonder... No wonder...
The reaction of these martial artists made the master of Tianxuan Hall very unhappy.
His face under the silver mask instantly became gloomy and terrifying. He flipped his bare hands, and within a few breaths, the two martial artists who spoke just now were instantly killed and fell to the ground.
"This king just remembers the weak man who wants to surpass this king. After all these years, your temperament still hasn't changed."
Qi Jinghuan's eyes were full of murderous intent, and then he spoke indifferently, and the royal aura exuding from his body could not be ignored.
"Hahahaha!"
The master of Tianxuan Palace raised his head and laughed, "Qi Jinghuan, you have already lost! That Qi Jinghuan who has no weaknesses no longer exists! If I want to deal with you, I only need to..."
His eyes sized Xie Wanrong unscrupulously, and the corners of his lips curled up: "I like your eyes!"
Qi Jinghuan's stern face was instantly covered with a layer of ice cold, taking a step closer to him, it was as if he was in a thousand-year-old cold cellar, without any temperature at all.
His cold and dark eyes fixed on the Master of Tianxuan Palace, two powerful beams of light appeared in his palms at the same time, and his spiritual power burst out one by one.
He swung his palm out, and the powerful light group attacked the owner of Tianxuan Palace at an invisible speed.
The master of Tianxuan Palace tried his best to protect his body, but he was still deeply hit, and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.
Instead of being angry, he smiled, and the bright red blood reflected on his white skin like snow, like manjusawa blooming on the other side.
He raised his hand, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with a three-point evil spirit, and said with a smile: "Qi Jinghuan, it seems that you are really scared!"
This blow seems to be to prove his words, to prove Qi Jinghuan's weakness.
But the master of Tianxuan Palace had to admit that Qi Jinghuan was really powerful, just one palm almost shattered his heart, and his downcast eyes became even more vicious.
"This king is afraid that you won't survive tomorrow!" Qi Jinghuan said coldly, with unprecedented ruthlessness.
The master of Tianxuan Palace did not intend to compete with Qi Jinghuan today, and the future will be long.
With a flash of his figure, only remaining voices remained in the vast forest.
"Little girl! One day I invite you to sit in the Tianxuan Palace! Hahahaha!"
The lingering sound lingers for a long time.
Hearing this, Qi Jinghuan's face was gloomy, and he was extremely cautious, and he pulled Xie Wanrong closer to him, looked into her undecided eyes, and said softly, "Wan'er, the safest thing is to stay by my king's side." Yes, from now on, you are not allowed to leave this king for half a step!"
"..." Xie Wanrong's pupils tightened involuntarily, as if it was dangerous to follow him, otherwise she might be at ease now.
Of course she couldn't say that, otherwise Qi Jinghuan would have to strangle her to death.
"Is there any fluctuation of the spirit-gathering stone in the forest? Without it, we don't have to go in." She said.
Babies, remember to vote~ Ask for votes, ask for votes, ask for votes~ Meme~
(End of this chapter)
"The famous Ninth Prince still remembers me? It's really an honor for me."
There was a half-smile in the words, he was standing on the flat ground, wearing a silver mask, and his face at this time could not be seen.
"Nine... Nine Princes!"
"He is the Ninth Prince! It is the Ninth Prince who cultivates both spiritual power and advanced spiritual power!"
The martial artists who followed behind Qi Jinghuan were all excited.
Lord Nine!
What kind of existence is that!
It is the goal they look up to when they practice spiritual cultivation!
And the Ninth Prince, whom they had always admired in their hearts, actually stood in front of them alive and fought side by side with them!
No one will believe this!
Yu Si'er, who was weak, slumped on the ground. It turned out that he was the Ninth Prince... No wonder... No wonder...
The reaction of these martial artists made the master of Tianxuan Hall very unhappy.
His face under the silver mask instantly became gloomy and terrifying. He flipped his bare hands, and within a few breaths, the two martial artists who spoke just now were instantly killed and fell to the ground.
"This king just remembers the weak man who wants to surpass this king. After all these years, your temperament still hasn't changed."
Qi Jinghuan's eyes were full of murderous intent, and then he spoke indifferently, and the royal aura exuding from his body could not be ignored.
"Hahahaha!"
The master of Tianxuan Palace raised his head and laughed, "Qi Jinghuan, you have already lost! That Qi Jinghuan who has no weaknesses no longer exists! If I want to deal with you, I only need to..."
His eyes sized Xie Wanrong unscrupulously, and the corners of his lips curled up: "I like your eyes!"
Qi Jinghuan's stern face was instantly covered with a layer of ice cold, taking a step closer to him, it was as if he was in a thousand-year-old cold cellar, without any temperature at all.
His cold and dark eyes fixed on the Master of Tianxuan Palace, two powerful beams of light appeared in his palms at the same time, and his spiritual power burst out one by one.
He swung his palm out, and the powerful light group attacked the owner of Tianxuan Palace at an invisible speed.
The master of Tianxuan Palace tried his best to protect his body, but he was still deeply hit, and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.
Instead of being angry, he smiled, and the bright red blood reflected on his white skin like snow, like manjusawa blooming on the other side.
He raised his hand, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with a three-point evil spirit, and said with a smile: "Qi Jinghuan, it seems that you are really scared!"
This blow seems to be to prove his words, to prove Qi Jinghuan's weakness.
But the master of Tianxuan Palace had to admit that Qi Jinghuan was really powerful, just one palm almost shattered his heart, and his downcast eyes became even more vicious.
"This king is afraid that you won't survive tomorrow!" Qi Jinghuan said coldly, with unprecedented ruthlessness.
The master of Tianxuan Palace did not intend to compete with Qi Jinghuan today, and the future will be long.
With a flash of his figure, only remaining voices remained in the vast forest.
"Little girl! One day I invite you to sit in the Tianxuan Palace! Hahahaha!"
The lingering sound lingers for a long time.
Hearing this, Qi Jinghuan's face was gloomy, and he was extremely cautious, and he pulled Xie Wanrong closer to him, looked into her undecided eyes, and said softly, "Wan'er, the safest thing is to stay by my king's side." Yes, from now on, you are not allowed to leave this king for half a step!"
"..." Xie Wanrong's pupils tightened involuntarily, as if it was dangerous to follow him, otherwise she might be at ease now.
Of course she couldn't say that, otherwise Qi Jinghuan would have to strangle her to death.
"Is there any fluctuation of the spirit-gathering stone in the forest? Without it, we don't have to go in." She said.
Babies, remember to vote~ Ask for votes, ask for votes, ask for votes~ Meme~
(End of this chapter)
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