Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xia Qingluo wanted to get away immediately. Unexpectedly, the fairy lock seemed to be spiritual, and then entangled Xia Qingluo's vines.

At the same time, a lotus boat like the morning glow appeared out of thin air. Xia Qingluo couldn't care to be exposed. This heavenly king had no moral bottom line, which was worse than those demons and ghosts.

She can't take risks.

Especially the dying king of Qi was lying there.

Xia Qingluo's action was unprecedented fast. A vine rolled up the king of Qi and fell on the lotus boat with a fierce force.

Tie Xiansuo was still on her body. Xia Qingluo had to recover her body and urge her aura to drive the lotus boat to the sky.

Jiaxiu Tianjun frowned slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and even wanted to run?

As soon as he shook his wrist, he wanted to pull Xia Qingluo down.

Xia Qingluo also spelled it.

She came out one after another with vines, entangled the lotus boat layer by layer, and immediately sealed the lotus boat.

Xia Qingluo hid inside and urged the aura in her body to drive the lotus boat to gallop forward like streamer.

No direction, no purpose.

Like a meteor.

Xia Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief.

Because she saw the light outside.

She looked through the cracks of the leaves, but she was startled.

The emperor Jiaxiu was still holding the other end of the rope and flying behind the ship.

My God?

It's like flying a kite.

However, Jiaxiu Tianjun couldn't catch up for a while.

The speed of the lotus boat is about the same as his speed.

Xia Qingluo took a hard look at the man who didn't let go and sat down helplessly.

Then he quickly touched the heart of king Qi. Xia Qingluo's blood seemed to freeze.

King Qi is dead.

Her trembling hand touched the nose of the king of Qi, where there was no breath.

It's really dead.

What can I do?

If she dies, it's all right, but if she survives by chance, how can she explain to the 95 respect of Datang when she goes back.

This is his favorite son.

The point is that she implicated him.

Xia Qingluo's tears came down.

This silly boy.

Let him run or not, as a result

Xia Qingluo took a deep breath and wiped her tears. It's urgent to not panic. We must not panic.

She has to find a way.

Xia Qingluo's brain rotates rapidly as she urges her aura to drive the lotus boat.

Give him his own demon pill?

That won't work. You might be killed by a bomb.

She still has this common sense.

Aura!

Xia Qingluo no longer hesitated. There was a large bottle of aura elixir refined by Yunqing in her storage ring. She asked Yunqing to give it to her when she came back from biluotian that day.

Just let her prepare for a rainy day.

Xia Qingluo doesn't know how much to eat, but there's no way now. No one can ask.

God bless you.

Xia Qingluo was cruel, held the king's head, broke his mouth, and stuffed a Reiki pill into it.

What to do next.

Xia Qingluo really doesn't know.

It's up to fate.

But I have to lament this ill fated life.

Jiaxiu heavenly king can't use his mana because of the restriction of the rules of heaven.

He had to follow the vine demon with his refined steel body.

His eyes flashed a dark light. Unexpectedly, there was a magic weapon of the fairy family in the hand of the vine goblin.

Doesn't it mean that the demon is bound to the reincarnated Yunzhi's life and death contract.

Why is there such a magic weapon?

Who can give her magic weapons except the old man?