Cat Evil King: The Five Poisons and Demon Concubine Are Addicted

Chapter 67 The Road to Soul Changing: Love (56)

The Seven-colored Aunt didn't even look at him: "You are not qualified to ask me, a traitor from the underground palace!"

The colorful sage waved the colorful belt in her hand, and Xu Kui had already collapsed two feet away, spitting blood.

"You—" Xu Kui, his majestic national teacher, was so insulted by a yellow-haired girl, what shame did he have?

How can he still gain a foothold in the Wuli Dingguo?
"Come on, kill—"

Dozens of soldiers from the Five Standing Ding Kingdom rushed forward, and the colorful ribbon in the hand of the colorful aunt swayed a few times, and the dozens of soldiers fell to the ground one after another.

"General Yu and the others are going to harm the prince, save the prince quickly!" Xu Kui shouted again.

General Yu behind him led [-] elite soldiers to kill them. The Seven-colored Sister and the others only had a few dozen people.

The Seven-Colored Saintess slapped hundreds of people with her seven-color belt, and she regretted why she angered Xu Kui.

The purpose of her coming this time is to take away the blood-devouring teardrops, and more than half of the underground palace disciples have been killed or injured.

If they were wasting energy with the soldiers of the Wuliding Kingdom, she would die here too.

The colorful sage turned around and floated in the air among hundreds of people. The colorful ribbon in her hand was molded on a century-old branch.

Her lithe body went straight to Sikong Xing'er.

"Protect the prince!" Xu Kui shouted palely.

When Xu Kui was a disciple of the underground palace, his martial arts were mediocre, and he only knew a few odd spells.

So today, we can only rely on thousands of troops to deal with the Seven-colored Sister.

Hundreds of soldiers wanted to escort the prince, but the Seven-colored Sister had already landed in front of Sikong Xing'er, and several soldiers who supported Sikong Xing'er had already died under the colorful belt of the Seven-colored Sister.

"Take Hezheng away first!" The Seven-colored Aunt handed Sikong Xing'er into the hands of two underground palace disciples.

"Yes!" The two underground palace disciples were under the cover of the Seven-colored Sister.

It was easy to break out of the siege, and jumped over to the woods.

Linglingling--the very clear sound of the bell made the Seven-Colored Auntie feel agitated and frowned, "Cover your ears!"

As soon as the words fell, the two underground palace disciples who were supporting Sikong Xing'er laughed a few times and passed out.

The soldiers and underground palace disciples who were still killing anger on the battlefield also fell one by one. The Seven-colored Sister is a woman, and she just feels her heart beating faster, and she has no other visions.

Xu Kui had already covered his ears with his hands. He hadn't met Aunt Mei, but Aunt Mei's soul-hunting technique had already been spread in the world.

Seeing that dozens of soldiers around him had fallen down, the other soldiers watched Xu Kui cover his ears, and they also stopped, covering their ears with their hands.

Aunt Mei was seductively beside Hezheng (whose body was still bound), she smiled coquettishly, and some people still couldn't see Aunt Mei clearly.

When they came back to their senses, Aunt Mei had already hugged He Zheng and disappeared into the woods.

The Seven-colored Aunt didn't know why Aunt Mei came here just to take away a dead body, but she didn't have time to think about it.

Before the Wuli Ding Kingdom's army had rushed over, she leaped towards Sikong Xing'er.

At the same time, Sikong Xing'er's body that landed on the ground floated up in the air above the top of the century-old tree.

It landed in the arms of a man in red, with a mask on his face and silver hair hanging down his waist.

"who are you?"

Nangong Che did not respond.

The seven-colored sage's seven-colored belt immediately waved towards Nangong Che. Nangong Che just tilted his head slightly, and his silver hair sent out a gust of wind.

Not only shattered the colorful ribbon waving towards him, but also lifted the veil of the colorful saint.

[Sorry, I had something to do yesterday so I can't make any more changes! 】

(End of this chapter)