The waste wood of the mad queen is too arrogant

Chapter 56
The man was dressed in desolate black clothes, his facial features were cut like a knife, three-dimensional and extremely beautiful, his figure was tall and elegant, every inch of his skin shone with the air of a king, his eyes were like ice, his slender eyes were slightly raised, and his eyes were lazy In the domineering, cold eyes, there are thousands of brilliance, like the snow lotus of Tianshan Mountain, which is proud and blooming in the extreme northern snow country, with a look of contempt for everything in the cold.

The person who came was Ling Junjue, the master of the Peak Temple.

With his back facing the big water prison that trapped Jun Yunyue, he lightly raised his right hand. His five white fingers were as slender as green onions. With a flick of his fingers, a golden light flashed and connected to the big water prison. The water in the water prison disappeared in an instant. Without a trace, it can resolve the high-level water method at your fingertips.

"Go and rest aside, it's none of your business here!" Ling Junjue said coldly with a little concern.

After he said that, Jun Yunyue felt as if someone had cast a spell on her body, and she couldn't move anymore. An imperceptible thrust pushed her from midair to the bushes three hundred feet away.

"Who are you?" Jun Yunyue still wanted to speak, but when the word "who" came out, she had already been pushed into the bushes by that inexplicable force, and sat firmly on the haystack. , it's amazing.

Baili Xunhuan had a premonition that the man in black had no ill intentions towards Jun Yunyue, and seeing that he used an auxiliary technique to gently send her out of the chaotic battlefield, he knew in his heart that the man in black was not an enemy, at least not yet. Flying around quickly, before all the demon soldiers could react, they ran towards Yunyue.

"Yunyue, are you alright?" Baili Xunhuan rushed to him quickly, with the blood on his face still not wiped, he asked softly.

"It's okay!" Jun Yunyue replied softly, looking coldly at the mysterious black-clothed man in the sky who seemed to have seen him before, the dead Yunyue in this world should have seen him.Whether it was in a dream or in reality, she wasn't quite sure, but why she had an inexplicable feeling about him.

In mid-air, the demon Lena stared affectionately with his orange eyes. The black-clothed man in front of her was so handsome that she felt like wanting to possess him alone. The smiles of all living beings, she secretly pushed the magic power, and said in a tone that was close to raging but concealed tenderness, "This beauty, this lady has taken a fancy to you, let's go with this lady!"

"I will, well, love you!" She kept flirting, her eyes were like intoxicating electricity, trying to inadvertently obliterate the man's strong will, and let him follow her from now on, at her command.

"The Yingzhao family has the art of pleasing and charming, and among men, they will become their servants and let them enjoy it." The man in black said coldly, "It's a pity that your lust is not enough!"

Pleasant color charm technique, one of Aotian's two major charm techniques, is unique to the Yingzhao family of the top ten nobles of the demon clan. The man who has won this technique will be at the mercy of the woman who performed the technique.

Leina's heart tightened. Not only was the man in black so calm, he also instantly saw through her thoughts. It seemed that his strength was extraordinary and he had to strike first.

She smiled coldly, opened her mouth and wanted to spit out the poisonous arrow hidden in her mouth.The black blood arrow of the Demon Race, the blood color of the target will turn black, and the body will be instantly annihilated.

Ling Junjue smiled coldly, and the five slender fingers of his right hand were slightly clenched into a fist. A strange coercion was like four movable transparent walls, pressing down on the demon Leina tightly. The fiery red hair was compressed into a fiery red thing.

Leina's face began to distort slowly, her breathing became rapid, she couldn't open her mouth, and couldn't speak.

"In the eyes of this hall, tenth-order demons are even worse than ants. Even if Bashen, the king of the demon clan, comes, this hall will not pay attention to him." Ling Junjue's voice was like a steel nail falling on a jade plate, Dull and resolute, there is no room for negotiation, an invisible magic oppression spreads out, the majesty of the king, how can it be violated.

"People who are playing dirty tricks in front of me probably have only one way to go." His black eyes flashed coldly, his eyes were fixed, his fingers turned upwards, and his palms waved upwards, "That is, Huangquan Road!"

An invisible pressure pushed the distorted Leina to the sky, and when she was pushed high enough, Ling Junjue's palm clenched again.

Pushed by the invisible force, a gorgeous scene happened, a beautiful firework exploded high in the sky, the only difference between that firework and the Lantern Festival fireworks was that the tone was a bit monotonous, and I instantly understood what Ling Junjue said, " Your color is not enough", it turns out it has a double meaning.

In an instant, the devil Lei Na stepped on the road to Huangquan. She really came and went in a hurry, and she didn't even have time to wave her sleeves. How can she take away a piece of cloud and die like a spark or a butterfly? Bel has dignity.

"This temple hates it when women use charm techniques in front of me!" Ling Junjue said to himself in a cold voice.

At this moment, he was standing firmly in the air, his black clothes fluttering in the wind, like a true god descending from the human world.

It is indeed not easy to be the master of the peak temple.

Jun Yunyue stared at the elegant black-clothed man in mid-air. That man could easily kill a powerful tenth-order demon with just a few gestures. To what extent?Ordinary god-level cultivation?It should go even higher!
When they heard the sound of the explosion, Ren and Lei Li looked up at the sky together. The red fireworks bursting out of the sky made them feel that Lei Na's breath had disappeared. Could it be that she had been killed?how is this possible?So fast?

rennes.Yingzhao frowned, thinking to himself, how could that black-clothed man standing alone in mid-air, desolate, not emit any magical fluctuations, and what was his strength?

A look of surprise appeared on Lei Li's face, which turned into fury in an instant. He stepped on the ground and roared into the air: "Bastard, you dare to kill my Lei Na, I want you to die without a place to die."

He flew over in a hurry, and swung a heavy fist with pure white magic power at Ling Junjue.

Lei Li is a well-known Iron Fist King of the Yingzhao family. A heavy punch can crush a ten-foot boulder, making opponents frightened. Countless souls died under his iron fist.

Seeing that Lei Li was about to hit Ling Junjue with his heavy punch, Lei Li sneered and shouted, "Go to hell!"

Ling Junjue quickly stretched out his right hand, the golden magic power gathered lightly, and easily withstood Lei Li's heavy punch with two fingers.

"People who tell me to die usually have only one result." Ling Junjue sneered, his voice was like a cloud of mist, making it difficult to guess what his next step would be.

(End of this chapter)