Crazy Concubine Yufeng: Miss Nine with Black Belly

Chapter 132
"stop!"

Wuhen came out with a sharp sound, and the blue light on the palm of his hand gathered in an instant, and he struck out suddenly.

The raging blue light whizzed out with Wuhen's profound inner strength, and slammed into Xiyue's dagger!

Xiyue did not retreat but advanced, the hand holding the handle of the knife also released internal force, a silver light surrounded the dagger, and walked bitterly in the strong wind.

Snapped!
The two internal forces collided in mid-air, forming a huge halo of light, which scrambled in mid-air. After a few seconds of persistence, the halo of light dimmed, and the two powerful winds burst apart in an instant.

A powerful shock wave spread throughout the study, setting off waves of wind and waves.

All the calligraphy, paintings and vases in the study were shattered, and the arhat chairs around him, the desks and even Ming Ji behind Wuhen were completely overthrown to the ground!
Mingji didn't expect that both of them had such powerful internal strength, even their attacking Bobi was not much different from that of the King of the Western Regions.

Mingji didn't mean to be half-pretending to be overthrown this time, she was completely blown away by the powerful air wave.

For the wound on the lower abdomen, Mingji has a demonic membrane to protect her body, so there is nothing wrong with it, but if Xiyue pierces her heart just now, her demonic membrane will burst, and then she will really be like an ordinary person, instantly Will be stabbed to death.

The air wave slowly calmed down, Wuhen and Xiyue stood in place and looked at each other fixedly, neither of them expected that the other's inner strength would be so powerful.

In Wuhen's eyes, Xiyue's great potential is a rare genius in a hundred years.

But Xiyue could clearly feel the difference in Wuhen, and vaguely seemed to see how Wuhen would travel all over the territory in the near future.

"Today's matter, I will let you go! Don't chatter, are you annoying?"

Junyang Wuhen put away his palms, hugged Mingji who was bleeding profusely on the ground and almost fainted, jumped out of the study window, jumped onto the porch from the garden, and disappeared into the vast night.

Wuhen took Mingji straight to the top of Junyang Mountain. There was a residence he built alone, which was as high as the mountain. Standing on the top of the mountain, one could have a panoramic view of the whole world.

There should be no serious problem with a knife in the lower abdomen. Wuhen carries the panacea Li Chengde prepared for him with him, and he will heal soon after smearing it on the flower picker girl.

In the study room, Xiyue gasped for moist air, and while she was concentrating, she held the cold light dagger and slashed in mid-air, emitting an unstoppable silver light again!

Wherever the silver light came, the sword soul died.

The huge book case was instantly split in half by Xiyue's silver light, and both ends burst out more than ten meters away.

"Junyang Wuhen, you will regret it!"

Xiyue didn't want to chase after him any more, since he was so determined, why would he bother himself!

Although the injury to the lower abdomen is nothing to the temptress, she will definitely not be able to breathe out and share the same bed with Junyang Wuhen in the near future!
Under the night, a black shadow roared out, and after a few steps, it left the gate of Junyang Palace.

Xiyue planned to go back to the valley. Although she found a very hidden cave for Xiaoxiao to hide there, after all, it was late at night and there would inevitably be wild beasts. If any wild beast found the entrance by accident, the consequences would be disastrous.

!!!

Five days passed in a blink of an eye.

After returning to the valley, Xiyue has been burying herself in cultivation, and now the situation is getting more and more complicated, and she will soon face a war between several countries, so she must first adjust her body to the best.

The capital of Xuanyuan Kingdom, inside Xuanyuan City.

In the bustling market, there were two men walking one after the other, one young and one old.

(End of this chapter)