Beautiful CEO's Supreme Bodyguard

Wutian stood on the spot and said coldly: "you admit your mistake. I'm Monroe. Now my name is Wutian!"

"Ye Pengfei" shook his head and sighed gently.

"If you were magic, how could you let dizang suppress it? Isn't that a joke?"

"Hum, how could I be trapped by xiaodizang if I didn't spend too much energy to suppress the Shinan magic sword?" No day mouth hard way back.

"Ye Pengfei" took a look at the Shinan sword, which was quietly suspended on his side at this time, with a trace of memory in his eyes, and said with a slight smile.

"Long time no see. Are you ok?"

"Hum!"

A joyful sword chirps from the body of Shinan sword. The brush of Shinan sword appears beside Ye Pengfei and touches Ye Pengfei's arm with the hilt.

"Ye Pengfei" burst of wry smile, the right hand out five fingers open.

Shinan sword is red and appears in Ye Pengfei's right hand automatically. "Ye Pengfei" fingers together, holding the hilt, the sword gently swept, a gas force suddenly scattered, into rolling waves, toward the distance of abyss hell.

Boom!

The silent waves swept through Abbi's hell. Dizang and Wutian didn't respond, but for the whole Abbi's hell, it was extraordinary. The smell with the smell of the devil, although not very strong, but very clear. As the long-time master of Abby's hell, that breath has been carved in the memory of Abby's hell.

Suddenly, in the distance that Wu Tian and di Zang didn't notice, countless Taoist corpses quietly knelt down. They had no consciousness, but they felt deep fear in the breath. It seemed that under the breath, there was no other way to go except surrender.

Of course, the changes continue to happen.

The air wave finally reached the eyes of those Yasha. In the place where the night fork converges, thousands of heavy vessels fall on the ground one after another, making a dull sound. Yecha knelt down on the ground, their faces full of fanaticism, which was different from what ye Pengfei had seen before.

It was a kind of excitement within the mind, which was quite different from the previous state.

Douda's tears rolled down silently, and his fierce face was full of reminiscences. It seemed that the storm set off their memories for many years. That period of blood in the past, that period of youth do not regret.

Roar!

All of a sudden, there was a roar from a Yasha. His strong arm resisted the heavy hammer on his shoulder and ran towards a certain direction. Immediately after that, countless night forks rushed to the West like tides. That direction was exactly where ye Pengfei was.

Just when the whole hell fell into the frenzy, ye Pengfei was holding the Shinan sword and recalling the past.

The red light gushes out of Shinan Jian's hand and tightly entangles with Ye Pengfei's right arm. That kind of feeling is like growing out of Ye Pengfei's arm.

For a long time, ye Pengfei wakes up from the memory and looks at Shinan sword with a bitter smile in his cold voice.

"You are naughty again!"

Shinan sword is shining and seems to be making faces. It's really warm.

"I don't care if you are magic or Wutian, I am still a ghost, if you dare to count me, you will have to pay the price!"

Wutian's pupils shrink slightly, and he looks at the murderous Ye Pengfei with an angry face. Suddenly, he has a bad feeling in his heart. "What are you doing?" he said

Ye Pengfei took the Shinan sword and walked towards the big LV Huangzhong. As he walked, he said softly: "dizang, let me do the first good thing!"

Dizang looks at Ye Pengfei and shouts Buddhist verse.

"Namo Amitabha!"

The golden yellow bell suddenly became infinitely tall, and the hard arm turned into a soft Buddha pattern, gently through the body of Ye Pengfei. Ye Pengfei moved his arm and said to Wu Tian, "come on, let me see your skills!"

"Don't push me!"

Wutian stepped back and the words were full of warnings.

Ye Pengfei glanced at dizang, who was reciting Buddhist scriptures. He shook his head and said calmly, "do you think he will let you go?"

There was a shock in Wu Tian's heart, and his eyes became fierce.

"Devil, don't think I'm really afraid of you!"

Wu Tian's right hand was wide open and turned into a claw. He stabbed his left chest hard and pulled it out. The black chain was pulled out by him again. It was seven feet long, hanging straight in the air. At the end of the chain, a black claw appeared gently.

The chain turned into a long rod of steel.

Wu Tian grabbed the middle part of the stick, turned his hands upside down, and waved the stick in front of him for a full moon. Then he headed for ye Pengfei.

Don't look at the boast of Wu Tian's mouth, but in his heart, ye Pengfei is also extremely dignified. With one hand, he even used his most powerful magic weapon. It can be seen that Wu Tian attaches great importance to Ye Pengfei.

Ye Pengfei said quietly with a smile."The fire of fireflies and candles dare to compete with the sun and the moon!"

Shinan sword makes a series of fireworks on the ground, and the whole person rushes towards Wutian. In the moment, the light of the sword melted into the calm momentum of the scarlet sword.

Wutian was shocked in his heart and showed a trace of determination on his face. Now, he poured all the black forces in his body into the soul eating chain. Hold the magic weapon high in your hand, it has the smell of death.

Seeing that the figure is about to arrive at Ye Pengfei's body, ye Pengfei suddenly stops at the same place, raises the Shinan sword high, and splits it calmly.

The strong chain is broken, and the sharp blade drives straight into it. In the end, ye Pengfei appears in front of Wutian with Shinan sword. The bear red blood flows down from Wutian's forehead, and the thin blood falls down, which makes Wutian very strange at this time.

After a long time, ye Pengfei put down the Shinan sword, turned around and walked towards the distance.

"Why don't you kill me?"

"I'm just thinking, you're just a poor man!"

"Don't be ridiculous. I've been through 3000 years, waiting for such a day. How can you understand my eagerness? " Wutian's roar is full of fanaticism. Of course, if you feel it carefully, you can also feel the fear in his heart.

Ye Pengfei's figure flashed out of Huang Zhong's eyes and said something bored.

"I'll give it to you. I don't think it's meaningful."

Tibeto chuckled and sat cross knee in the open space in front of him. He put his hands together. Then he said in a soft voice, "today, we are destined to be the devil, not the monk. The great monk has his own fate

"You monks are really ink marks. If you want to kill him, you don't give him a pleasure. It's hypocritical!"

Ye Pengfei chuckles and his words are full of disdain.