The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

How can he stand it?

He roared, the world shook, the night owl imprisoned him and he was shocked to powder.

Huangfu yuan rose to the sky and stared at junyueze with cruel eyes.

"Kill you!! There's no array, I'll see how you fight me! "

I don't know when the bloody hand will turn into a long sword with evil spirit.

The tip of the sword trembled and stabbed Jun Yueze's heart.

Wheezing, the cold revenge Sword Pierced Jun Yueze's shoulder.

Blood spatter!

Xi Yue, who was in the center of Fuxi 64 array, shivered and almost couldn't help rushing out.

Huangfuyuan laughed: "as I said earlier, you are only rationed to me..."

Before his laughter fell, his face suddenly turned to horror and disbelief.

I saw a purple vine around his neck.

The vine approached him silently, and he found nothing.

And behind junyueze, the figure of Xiaochi slowly appears.

His body radiated the green light, holding the vines of purple hell and you Luo in his hand, and a light smile appeared on his beautiful face: "what little purple likes most is the evil spirit. If you absorb all the evil spirit in your body, little purple must be very happy?"

It's like to confirm what he said.

Ziming Youluo shivers for a moment, suddenly tightens the vines, and traps huangfuyuan firmly.

With the prodding of Xiaochi's wood power, Ziming Youluo's mouth began to nibble on Huangfu yuan.

What they eat is not the body of blood prison demagogues, but the spirit they depend on to survive.

As long as the evil spirit is eaten away, huangfuyuan will surely die.

"Ah ah ah!!!!!" Huangfuyuan struggled violently and began to use his whole body power.

Ziming Youluo could hardly hold him.

At this time, Ouyang haoxuan, Xuanmu and night owls all moved.

Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze!

Three swords pierced huangfuyuan's body.

Even Junyue Ze endured the pain, and moved the ancient array of Yue in his hand.

The position of the twelve capitals array changes again, and all the energy supply is concentrated on the small pool.

With the shimmering green light on the small pond, the speed of Ziming Youluo's absorption of magic Qi is faster and faster.

Finally, huangfuyuan's struggle and shouting became weaker and weaker, and his evil spirit was almost exhausted.

"Mazu, help me Help me... "

Huangfuyuan uttered a painful cry.

There is no response in the sky, only the wind blows gently, as if no one will come to save him.

However, Xi Yue's momentum suddenly changed.

The sword of Lishui is buzzing. The whole person rises up and makes a circle in the air.

Obviously, it looks like chopping in the air, but there is a blood line in the sky.

Later, Ji Chengfeng's figure slowly appeared.

The man's eyes looked at Xi Yue, cold as if he were burning the flame of persistent metamorphosis. "Xi'er, do you really want to fight me to the end?"

Xi Yue pointed at the bottom of the sword, raised his eyebrows slightly, sneered, "don't disgust me! Call me Xi'er, you don't deserve it! What's more, we are enemies from beginning to end. What's the problem with me fighting you! "

When he spoke, huangfuyuan let out a painful cry, and finally was completely swallowed by Ziming Youluo.

And the Seventeen of junyueze had already been unable to support them, their whole body was crumbling, as if they would fall into a coma at any time.