The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

  Chapter 80 Your face is swollen!

  Because Su Qing painting saw that, the purple-clothed woman smiled.

  The smile is very beautiful, very enchanting, the peach blossom eyes bend into crescents, charming and affectionate, the eyes look like drunk, with a bit of blurred color and infinite pity, as if the clouds are breaking through the moon and the flowers are playing shadows.

   makes people can't help but shake their minds, and their mouths are dry.

  However, in the depths of this smile, there is coldness and killing intent, and the dark eyes are silent, but it seems like wind and rain are coming.

  Su Qing painted stiff body, her lips trembled, and her body was also a little cold.

  What's the matter, why does she seem to smell a strong smell of blood?

  The kind of smell that you will only have after you have killed tens of thousands of people.

  And after smelling the blood, there seemed to be a scene of bones and fragrant before her eyes, which made her scalp numb.

  Killed tens of thousands of people?

  No, of course impossible!

  Even the King Sheng Yuanchen didn't have the ability to kill so many people. It's even more important to be an ordinary citizen, let alone wishful thinking, there must be someone nearby slaughtering poultry.

  Thinking of this, Su Qing's painting's breathing calmed down again. Her eyes were cold, but she was already stern: "What do you look at this king? Is this king good-looking?"

   "It doesn't look good." Jun Mu smiled lightly, then made up the knife, "It's ugly and ugly."

   paused, then sighed: "I can't stand the ugly, why is it so ugly."

  Everyone: "..."

  I don’t know what to say, but I feel a bit right

  It is true that Su Qing’s painting is very beautiful, but when this glamorous face is put together with the purple-clothed woman, it immediately fades, and his temperament is still being suppressed.

  And that smile made Su Qing's painting even more eclipsed.

  Why light blue and light red, it is the best among flowers.

  Hearing this, Su Qinghua’s face was so black that she almost wringed out of the water, and her teeth chuckled: "Kill! Kill her for this king!"

  "I don’t believe this king anymore, you can deal with this king’s forty red-faced iron knights alone!"

  She is not strong, she only has eighth-level spiritualists, but the red-faced iron knights that Su Qingli assigned to her, although they are the weakest part of the people, are all third-level spiritualists.

  The three dynasties belong to the secular world, and the average cultivation level is naturally not comparable to those of the sect disciples who have been practicing since childhood. The third-level spiritual masters are already at a very high level, not to mention there are forty!

  More than enough to deal with an ordinary big cadre!

  Su Qing painted as he thought, and sat there, ready to appreciate the next scene.

   Then, she was slapped in the face severely.

  After ten breaths, Su Qinghua stared blankly at the forty red-faced iron knights who fell on the ground and kept wailing. He still hadn't recovered from the shock of the talent just now.

what happened?

  At the same time, there were those onlookers who had just been stopped and refused to leave. They blinked, then blinked again.

  It was as if they saw a whip in the air with a wave, and then heard a few "pops", and then... it became like this.

  What kind of strength is this? Can one fight forty third-level spiritualists? !

  That must be higher than the third-level spiritual master!

  Jun Muqian took a breath, moved his wrist, then looked up: "Didn't you mean to kill me? What about people?"

  Everyone: "..."

  Everyone was hit by you, so I am embarrassed to ask where they are?

  At this time, Jun Muqian seemed to have only seen the female soldiers lying on the ground. He couldn't help but raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled again: "Wang Chen, don't you ask your people to get up?"

  The voice was smiling, but it was still cold.

   Hearing this, Su Qing's eyelids twitched fiercely. She raised her hand and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. She couldn't say a word, and her body was stiff.

  Jun Muqian suddenly took a step forward.

  "!"

  Everyone took a few steps back in an instant.

  Su Qing's painting was suddenly irritating, because she smelled blood again, and this time she could be sure that it came from the body of the purple-clothed woman in front of her.

  "You, you..." Su Qinghua shivered, her previous arrogance and arrogance were all gone, she seemed to have thought of something, and emphasized, "This king is Shengyuanchen King, this king orders you to step back!"

   "I know who you are." Jun Mu's pale peach eyes deepened, "I still know you want to kill me."

  Su Qing immediately retorted: "No, this king..."

   "Whoever wants to kill me, I'll kill whoever." Jun Muqian said faintly, "Although you are ugly and make me a little harder."

  She is well versed in the ways of the world, as long as she is a little benevolent, then the exchange will be overwhelming pursuit!

  Facing the enemy, never be soft, otherwise it would be irresponsible to oneself.

   "Retreat!" Su Qinghua felt that she was going to be overwhelmed by the smell of blood, and almost suffocated, "If this king dies in your hands, Sheng Yuan will definitely send troops to this king!"

  But obviously, she lacked confidence when she said this sentence.

  It is impossible for Su Qingli to fight Dagan for her.

  Damn it, if at the beginning...the heir chosen was their Chen Wang lineage, no matter where there would be Su Qingli, a soft bun.

   "Oh—" Jun Muqian replied casually, "I'm not a big gunner, you are free."

   "Then destroy your Nine Clans!" Su Qing drew out loudly, "If you dare to kill this king, your relatives will die!"

   "Yeah." Jun Muqian nodded, "I don't have nine races, let's destroy it."

  Su Qing painting: "..."

  I'm so angry that I can't do anything about it. What kind of person is this? Why can't you get in so much oil and salt? What good is it to kill her? !

   "I like to see the way you can't understand me and can't get rid of me." Jun Muqian curled his lips, "It's so good, it reminds me of those people who claim to be righteous."

  Her smile diminished.

  In the next second, with a "chi" sound, the seven stars pierced the moon again!

  Su Qing painted so scared that her eyes couldn't move, she could only watch the long whip hit her.

  Do you really want to...

"Snapped!"

  At this moment, someone caught the purple long whip.

  Because of the extreme strength of the whip, a deep bloodstain was directly drawn out of that person's hand.

  Su Qinghua stared at the man in front of him blankly, and then cried out with a "wow", crying and accusing him: "Why did you come here? Do you know that I almost died."

  Rare, the flat name is used.

   "I'm sorry, I'll paint." The man turned around and smiled apologetically at her, "I'm late."

  "Forgive you." Su Qing drew a curled lips, "the next time, don't let me see you again."

   "There will be no next time." The man whispered, but his voice didn't have any temperature, "Let's go."

   "Oh." Su Qinghua reluctantly replied, but she also knew that she had to leave.

  However, when the man turned around while holding Su Qinghua, a voice slowly sounded behind him, and instantly flew coldly.

   "Luo Lingjun, are you going to save her?"

   Hearing these words, Luo Lingjun's face changed in an instant, and he turned his head back abruptly.

  When he saw that face that didn't know how many days and nights he had been dreaming about, Luo Lingjun was so calm and self-sufficient, he couldn't help but moved. He blurted out, "Shallow?!"

  Sovereign Lord: Call this uncle!

  Alright~When the abuse is in progress

  I have already exceeded the number of words, it is too fast to recommend to keep up, forbearance, we will fly~

  ╯﹏╰Recently, the mentality has collapsed, all bad things like to squeeze together

  (End of this chapter)