The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

Xi Yue raised his lips and smiled coldly. "Just as it is, I also want to know what will happen if I kill you scum in the temple of the virgin."

"You What do you say?! " The servants thought they had heard it wrong. "You want to kill? Ha ha, are you stupid? Do you think we are all slaves of the stars? We are all serious spiritual friars. If you kill me, the heaven will punish us. If you are light, you will defeat the sea of clouds. If you are heavy, you will die. The spirit will disappear! "

"How can this shameless little girl say she's going to kill us? I think she's stupid! "

Xi Yue grabs the water sword with one hand in the void.

But she thought of the present Ji Mingyu had given her.

So the Li water sword becomes the red sky Ling.

Seeing the appearance of Zhu Tianling, all the servants in Beiyuan are stupid.

Even if they don't know Zhu Tianling, they can feel the strong breath on him. It's definitely a artifact, and at least a higher level artifact.

"You You are not a saint! It's an artifact that can't be driven by a spirit worshiper. Who are you

Xi Yue glanced at the girl who had been scared to be silly on the ground, and looked at these holy servants again. His eyes were full of disgust.

"I want to know who I am. Go to hell on the 18th floor and ask the king of hell!"

As soon as the voice fell, the red Zhu Tianling was already boiling and flying towards the saints.

Where Zhu Tianling went, he was killed in a flash.

Those people couldn't even scream, so they fell down straight.

Zhu Tianling turns around and returns to Xi Yue.

At last, the saint servant who was stabbed in the heart by Zhu Tianling pointed at Xi Yue, and his eyes were full of panic, "why Why do you kill people without being punished by heaven? Why? "

The answer is, Xi Yue's cold smile, and slowly put up Zhu Tianling.

"Saint, you are the real saint. Did you come to save us?"

"Saint, please spare our lives, I really want to go home!"

When all the servants died, all the girls knelt down in front of Xi Yue. They kowtowed with joy and fear.

They have already known their fate of sacrificing to the gods, and they have already confessed their lives.

However, people are afraid of death. If they can live, who doesn't want to live!

The appearance of this girl gives them hope!

Before Xiyue could speak, there came a exclamation not far away, "Xiyue -!! It's really you! "

Xi Yue looked back and saw a pale, gaunt but beautiful girl standing there, shocked to see her.

This is anlingyan.

Because of her excellent quality, she does not need to be trampled and humiliated by these servants like these spiritual saints. But life in this temple of the virgin is not easy.

Anlingyan rushes to Xi Yue and looks at the holy maiden who kneels all over the place and the dead and transparent servants. Her eyes are full of disbelief.

She grabbed Xi Yue's hand and said incoherently, "Why are you here? Are you also a spiritual saint? No, no, Siam only needs to offer a sacrifice to the holy woman. Xi Yue, you killed all these people? What can I do? People in the kingdom of God will not let you go. "

"Cousin, calm down." Xi Yue grabs an Lingyan's cold and trembling hand and says softly, "I'm not a saint. I'm here to find you."