The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

But there is a strange purple light on the blade of the dagger, which is the expression of being smeared with poison.

Feng Yunjing looks directly at he River, his voice is low and soft, but it seems that a storm is brewing in the sky: "Xi Yue, every time I see you, you always give me unexpected surprises. But my patience is limited. Since you don't drink with respect, don't blame me! "

Finish saying, his body's spirit power suddenly soared, the wound which originally was also full of purple Qi was suddenly covered by powerful spirit power.

When purple venom meets the power of spirit, it's like meeting the nemesis star. It's swallowed without trace.

And fengyunjing's face no longer has the cat and mouse like playing, and becomes the crazy bully that the potential must obtain.

He Xi's heart sank a little bit.

Sure enough, in the face of fengyunjing, she has no ability to resist.

Even if it's a deadly poison to a low-level warrior, it's used on fengyunjing, at best, to make him feel a little pain.

It is an insurmountable natural chasm between the congealing pulse period and the primordial infant period.

The spirit power of fengyunjing slowly condenses into a thick black fog.

Then a familiar black flag rose to the sky, hovering in the sky and getting bigger.

The whole world seems to have become a dark cloud shrouded with a cold chill.

He Xi's face was gloomy. He suddenly offered up the spirit fire and threw it towards the black flag in the air.

The light golden flame wrapped a corner of the flag and seemed to burn the flag a little.

But soon, the thick black fog swallowed up the fire.

He Xi didn't expect the spirit fire to hurt fengyunjing. He took advantage of fengyunjing's attention to Luocha flag.

She rose to the sky with a Li Shui sword and went straight to the Phoenix cloud.

Feng Yunjing commands the black fog to devour the spirit fire. When he looks back, he sees the sword light nearby. Instead of fearing it, he shows a smile of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

He Xi looks at the tip of the sword that is about to pierce the chest of the Phoenix cloud, but suddenly feels a sense of awe in his heart.

Then a thrilling breath appeared behind her, a steady breath, almost close to her back.

In front of her, the Phoenix cloud disappeared like a mirage, but behind her, a tall shadow appeared slowly.

He Xi is shocked and loses color. He wants to run away, but suddenly finds that a cold black air has penetrated her four limbs.

It's like a black chain that locks her limbs and makes her unable to move.

What's more, the cold black air hasn't stopped. From her blood, it slowly seeps into her Dantian. For a while, the original holy power in the Dantian seems to be frozen and can't work any more.

He Xi's face was white with the cold black air, and he bit his teeth and said, "Feng Yunjing, what did you do to me?"

Behind him came the low laughter of the Phoenix cloud, with incomparable banter and contentment.

He Xi can feel Feng Yunjing go forward a step, and then a hand from behind hold her waist, drag her into a hot embrace.

Feng Yunjing's lips were half pasted to her ears, and she said slowly in a low mute voice: "this Luocha flag, I think Xi Yue is not strange, right? That day in the cloud and smoke array, you have seen its power. But at that time, we couldn't use the spirit power, so the power of the Luocha flag couldn't play out one in ten thousand. "