Sheng Fu

The sweet potato fell for no reason, as if traveling through space.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Mr. Yuwen crossed the void to the North Sea in an instant.

clang clang...

The Liuxue long sword was unsheathed, and the sky was full of snow. Jing Peiyao's eyes were firm, her breath was smooth, and the vision of the endless abyss vaguely appeared in her beautiful eyes. In an instant, she was killed on the North Sea.

At the end of the words, is the sword in hand.

boom!
The ice layer above the nearby sea area was broken by the sword energy, and debris sprayed into the sky.

Only then did Yu Wenjun realize that something was wrong, ten feet away, Jing Peiyao was standing in the air, the snow was neighing, her hair was dancing lightly, the murderous aura spread like a wave, wherever it went, it would kill heaven and earth.

For a long time, Jing Peiyao has never been so angry.

Yu Wenjun put one hand behind his back, frowned slightly and said: "You are breaking the pole, I am returning to Yuan, you are not my opponent, if it is a farce, stop here."

Jing Peiyao pointed at Yu Wenjun with her sword, and Cherry's small mouth moved slightly: "Draw out the sword."

In an instant, the sword energy moved wildly, and dozens of Ziwei sword energy pierced Yu Wenjun's whole body.

Seeing Jing Peiyao's intentions, Yu Wenjun smiled disdainfully and said, "Women's small thoughts are not worth mentioning!"

If you don't want to kill, it is difficult for Yu Wenjun to win this battle.

But as soon as the words fell, the power of strangling suddenly increased, Ziwei's qi shattered suddenly, Jing Peiyao saw that the situation was wrong, three black holes evolved around her body, she took a step back, and sank into the black hole behind, when she appeared, she was already at a hundred feet away open.

Jing Peiyao's anger went up to the next level, her thoughts moved slightly, her delicate body broke through the wind, and when she came to Yu Wenjun, she struck out with the Three Swords of Longevity, the sword energy swayed, and thousands of sword lights covered the sky and covered the earth, turning into a field of swords, Shroud Yu Wenjun in it.

In an instant, Yu Wenjun moved hundreds of feet away.

After one cut, Jing Peiyao's body flew out, and Yu Wenjun took advantage of the situation to pursue and make up for it.

But Yu Wenjun smiled disdainfully and said, "It's just my daughter's house, it's not worth drawing my sword."

This sword, without the slightest hesitation, even knowing that at such a distance, it is possible to be hit hard by Yu Wenjun.

Above the blade, Ziwei's true essence roared, and it was about to turn into a blazing sun that illuminated everything in the world.

"Hmph, Qinglong is nothing more than that." Jing Peiyao snorted coldly.

I never thought that one day, when my wife knocked on the door of life and death, it would be her own hands.

"Come on!" Jing Peiyao shouted.

clang clang...

"You're finally going to stab me." Jing Peiyao laughed softly.

Speed, strength, and Jing Peiyao are all at a disadvantage.

Jing Peiyao had predicted it long ago, and supported Ziwei to protect her body.

sizzle...

Yu Wenjun gathered Qi and forehead, and the power of nothingness spread. Jing Peiyao slashed across Yu Wenjun's waist with a sword, but it was lonely.

boom!
When the sword arrived, the chaotic dharma phase roared and swayed unsteadily. At this moment, Yu Wenjun instantly transformed into a green dragon of about ten feet long, and in a single thought, he completed the feat of entanglement.

But he knew one thing, his wife was really motivated to kill, and women often acted on a whim, regardless of the consequences.

clang clang...

After the words fell, Jing Peiyao had reached the pinnacle of extreme breaking.

Stop thinking, stop thinking.

Only then did she realize that Jing Peiyao had made great progress in cultivating Ziwei Zhenyuan, and her own dragon field could no longer suppress Jing Peiyao.

Jing Peiyao smiled disdainfully and said, "I've never been defeated!"

Bang!
Sparks were blooming all over the sky, and sparks swayed for dozens of miles.

Yu Wenjun crossed the void in one step without dragging his feet, and slashed down vertically with his knife, without the light of the knife spreading. This knife was just ordinary, but it split the space into a small but deep gap.

rumbling...

In an instant, Yu Wenjun propped up a hundred-foot-tall chaotic figure, and the chaotic energy revealed thousands of mighty forces, forcing Jing Peiyao's sword field to open, but Jing Peiyao attacked again, and this sword pierced the chaotic figure's chest.

Yu Wenjun strikes again, this time Jing Peiyao is not in the front and uses Liuxue to break her mind, the moment she draws the sword, her wrist flicks, removing Yu Wenjun's killing power, her delicate body moves slightly, and takes advantage of the momentum with a high sweep, attacking Yu Wenjun's chin.

Yu Wenjun swung his saber fiercely, the light of the saber roared, and with force, he forcibly swung Jing Peiyao's ziwei sword energy away. Just about to make a deadly move, Jing Peiyao suddenly increased her speed, shifted her body and shifted to behind Yu Wenjun, holding the sword with both hands. Zhu Liuxue slashed horizontally with his sword, trying to cut Yu Wenjun in half on the spot. In an instant, Yu Wenjun felt a chill down his back.

The sword is moving, and the mountains and rivers are in chaos, trying to wash the blood from the sky and the earth.

In terms of skills, Jing Peiyao is far above Yu Wenjun.

Jing Peiyao smiled, her smile was particularly touching, as if it could melt all the unbearable and coldness in the world.

Lei Guangruo was torrential rain, pouring towards Jing Peiyao.

The corners of Jing Peiyao's mouth were raised, her style was charming, her wrist flicked again, and she danced a sword flower, which attracted Yu Wenjun's vision. The shadow of the sword was dazzling.

Jing Peiyao frowned. Yu Wenjun mastered the power of nothingness, and his speed could travel through time and space in an instant. Jing Peiyao did not have the advantage. In terms of physical strength alone, Yu Wenjun was the young master of the Dragon Clan. His physical strength was astonishing, comparable to extraordinary people.

Girls are hiding deep enough!

The green dragon entangles, the crape myrtle qi hunts, the dragon clan emperor qi and the crape myrtle true essence rub against each other, and thousands of true essence runes are derived, which spread across the entire sea with a bang.

Finally, from Yu Wenjun's cuff, an extraordinary ritual knife flowed out.

Jing Peiyao blocked with her sword.

when!
A melodious bell rang, the gravity between the sky and the earth increased, and the sea water sank. Jing Peiyao's seemingly thin shoulders were proud and boned in the cold wind.

One-handed seals, thunder clouds billowing in the sky, he knows that in close combat, he has a slight disadvantage, maybe not just a slight advantage.

So far, Jing Peiyao's aura has become even better, and there is a vague tendency to return to the original half step.

There was only calm in Yu Wenjun's eyes, and he didn't reply. Women are always used to taking advantage of their own weakness to catch the opportunity to see blood seal their throats. Even if the other party is his beloved wife, Yu Wenjun's mood will not be shaken.

But there is one point, Jing Peiyao is above Yu Wenjun.

"If I win, you have to listen to me." Yu Wenjun said indifferently.

The green dragon soared into the sky, and Yu Wenjun stood under the clouds, staring at Jing Peiyao who was hundreds of meters away, and finally a trace of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

With such a distance, Yu Wenjun was unable to cross the void, so he had to lean back slightly to avoid the blow.

Jing Peiyao frowned, and the slender hand holding the sword trembled for a moment. The purple sky thunder and the golden sky thunder resonated with each other, and their killing power was so great that it could wipe out most Guiyuan powerhouses in an instant.

And with such a scope, Jing Peiyao cannot avoid it.

Yu Wenjun's eyes are as firm as iron, he has heard a folk proverb.

"The daughter-in-law who hits, the dough that gets rubbed!"

Men need to be cruel to their wives properly...