The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

However, knowing that this is a time of life and death, Lu Xuyang would not let go even though he was dying of pain.

Ouyang haoxuan holds the red lotus sword with his mouth, and embraces the He river. Only when his body is nearly dried up can he barely support the falling body.

He Xi looks up and sees Ouyang haoxuan's bruised body and exhausted spiritual power. His voice suddenly becomes hoarse, "Ouyang haoxuan, leave me alone, and you will live a good life!"

At the next moment, Ouyang haoxuan's spiritual power is exhausted.

However, he didn't seem to hear the voice of He Xi at all. The gold silk came out and bound himself and his wrist.

Then, the left hand suddenly released, grabbed the red lotus sword and thrust it into the cliff.

The sword body is cutting the cliff, making a sound of Zizi, and the sparks are flying all over the place, but it finally stabilizes the falling trend of the three men.

Ouyang haoxuan lowers his head, his dark eyes are not deep, but when he looks at Hexi, it seems that there is a shallow gentleness in the intimacy, "Xi Yue, don't forget, you still have Nangong Yu, and your new marriage and future. Lost, one day you can find it back. It's not worth dying with such scum. "

He Xi Leng Leng Leng, almost even Maha heart code forget to run, the water vapor slowly diffuse up.

Nangong Yu, yes, she has Nangong Yu.

If she died like this, Nangong Yu would be so sad and desperate!

Moreover, Gu Liufeng's bones and gods are still there. The eggs and pools are just sleeping, not dying completely. Even the disappeared fenglongyu may appear in some corner of the world.

She can't die, she hopes, she looks up, even if weak and insignificant, but still not despair.

He Xi closes his eyes tightly and is about to speak. Suddenly, Ouyang haoxuan, who is supported by a red lotus sword in one hand, looks frightened.

The next moment, He Xi felt that a strong force, like the power to tear her body in two, came from the bottom of the cliff.

"Ah ah! Help! I don't want to die, I don't want to die! " Lu Xuyang screamed in horror, even more frightened than when he had just dragged him to free fall.

He Xi lowered his head and looked down, only to see a dark, bottomless cliff, I don't know when there was a huge vortex.

In the whirlpool, it is the rolling fire, the rolling magma, and the sea of lava that can burn and annihilate people like the red lotus hell.

"What is this?" He Xi exclaimed.

No one can answer the words of He Xi, but all three know that if they fall, they will die.

The red lotus sword is inserted on the cliff wall, but it keeps shaking, the gravel falls, the contention trembles, as if it can no longer support.

He Xi could not swallow Lu Xuyang's spiritual power any more. He shook his hand and said in a loud voice, "little purple!"

Purple vines rose to the sky and climbed up to the top of the cliff. They rolled up a huge rock to prevent falling.

He Xi grabs the purple hell and Youluo, clasps Ouyang haoxuan with his backhand, and says in a deep voice: "hold on to me! Little purple, take us up! "

Purple hell you Luo gets the order and starts to climb on the Internet desperately. However, the suction from below is getting stronger and stronger. The huge rock also makes a sound of clicking, as if it will break at any time.