The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

Inflamed roared and rose up in the air, and Xi Yue, who was closing his eyes tightly in the sky and had no power to resist, went straight to him.

Xuanmu and Ouyang haoxuan's face changed a lot, and they rushed after each other in a flash.

But they are still a little late.

Looking at the burning claws, I will catch them on the girl's beautiful face. Suddenly, the girl's bright Phoenix eyes suddenly open, and the bright purple streamed in the bottom of her eyes.

On that pair of cold indifference, as if looking at the eyes like ants, burning action dundundun, in the heart of an inexplicable fear and despair.

Then he heard a dragon singing in his ear.

From afar, from far and near, whistling.

Before he had time to respond, a sharp pain ran through his chest and abdomen, which made his eyes widen with fear.

Burning slowly lowered his head and saw a dark blue sword coming out of his chest.

The body of this sword is simple and unadorned. I really can't see anything outstanding.

However, when the sword penetrates his body, he feels that his demonic Qi is losing in a crazy way.

"Why?" Yan Zhi stared at Xi Yue and asked in a hoarse voice, "I It's a demon family. Only by cutting off the head can Kill me. Why do I... "

Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly burst into pieces and fell between the cliffs.

And killed the burning sword, trembled for a while, once again issued a dragon to fly to Xiyue.

Xi Yue grabbed the blue sword and recognized it as a dragon sword.

But Mingming should be very familiar with the seal dragon sword. At this time, the breath emanates with ancient prestige, which makes her faintly afraid and inexplicably close.

Moreover, from the Fenglong sword, Xi Yue felt a slightly familiar strong atmosphere.

It was the majestic breath that was only felt on the sacred instrument of Wei Zixi, the Hao God staff.

Xi Yue turned his wrist and put the dragon sword in the space.

She looked up at the more and more shining thunder cloud above her head, and then looked sideways.

There stood a pure white crystal clear little guy, beautiful as crystal. When he flapped his wings gently, Xi Yue seemed to see thousands of meteors passing by.

This is the complete form of the first stage of the Yuanling!

This is her family's silly, silly, round and chubby egg!

It's really 18 years old. It's so beautiful that she can't recognize it!

Xi Yue reached out and touched the little guy's head.

The egg quickly looked over. The delicate and beautiful face was still expressionless. It had no such lovely appearance.

But those beautiful green eyes are full of attachment and trust, as if to say: mother, you see I can finally help you!

Xi Yue's face showed a smile, touched the little guy again, and said softly, "egg, let's finish everything, we should leave!"

The egg nodded slightly, and the pure white wings fluttered gently.

His lips were as tender as cherry blossoms, and complex syllables flowed out of his mouth.

On the Ziwei mountain, those low-level demons have already been chased and killed by fierce beasts in disorder and are in a state of disorder.

In addition to the burning death, they have no leader, but also a panic, no fighting power.

But those fierce beasts became addicted to killing. The action of biting the demons became more and more ferocious, and the ferocity in their eyes became more and more intense.

Let the human friars around feel the inexplicable fear.