The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

In the heart of Tunxi, he was asked how he found his heart, but suddenly he was stunned and looked into the distance.

Almost at the same time, a happy voice came from the white mist. "Big brother, you are here, we finally found you!"

When Tunxi heard this sound, his face suddenly changed, and the twilight rushed into a raging killing.

This is the voice of Fenglianying.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen figures appeared in the white mist and appeared in front of them.

In addition to a face of the phoenix lotus, there are Nie Jinchen who is not far from her, and some disciples of Liulizong. Most of these disciples were repaired by the peak of the veins, but several of them were repaired in the early days of Jin Dan.

In addition to Feng Lianying and Nie Jinchen, there is actually one in this pedestrian who knows about Tunxi.

It was the three princes Shangguan Rui that she had met at the gate of the Pluto, and his two Jindan period personal guards.

The face of Tunxi became ugly.

She did not expect that the black man would be the brother of Fenglian Ying, and the narrow road of his family, he actually touched the black heart white lotus in the white fog of the crisis.

Sure enough, Feng Lianying’s attention at first was on the black man’s body, and he did not see the brook.

When I turned around and saw it, I couldn’t help but scream and scream with anger and hatred: "Hey, how are you here!!"

The hand of Tunxi squeezed the vine of the purple scent, and the palm of his hand oozing cold sweat.

But her face is not revealing any traces, sneer: "Who is the monk?"

"Oh, of course, the **** is called..." Fenglian said half of it, suddenly awake, and could not help but scream, and the sword would be stabbed toward the brook.

However, she forgot that in this white fog, she could not use the spiritual power. The flying sword was just an ordinary long sword, and she was just a waste of no power.

When Feijian just stabbed in front of Tunxi, she was caught by her. Then she lifted her foot without hesitation and went to the belly of Fenglianying.

Just listen to "ah--" a scream, Fenglianying the whole figure flew out like a kite that had broken the line and fell to the ground.

She looked at her stomach with a pale face, and she could only stop crying.

When Nie Jinchen saw a serious injury to Fenglian, she was shocked and painful. She quickly stepped forward to lift her up and stuffed a remedy in her mouth.

"Lian Ying sister, you are fine!"

Fenglian Ying grabbed Nie Jinchen's wrist and his nails were deeply embedded in his flesh. He almost hysterically said: "Kill her, kill this monk for me, I must make her frustrated!"

"Good, lotus sister, you can rest assured, I will revenge for you!"

After that, Nie Jinchen suddenly stood up and yelled at the glazed disciple behind him: "I will give it to me immediately, and give me this stinky child. If anyone kills him, I will report to the lord and let him go. Become a core disciple!"

Said, he has already had a green disc in his hand.

The disc was first taken out but it was an inconspicuous thing, but when Nie Jinchen suddenly bite the tip of the tongue, a blood squirt on which disc, the disc suddenly lit up with a dazzling green awn.

The original instrument, which had no spiritual fluctuations, absorbed a part of the spiritual power from the white mist and began to scream.

In the hazy white mist, the beautiful young boy is independent, the purple vine on the wrist gently shakes, and the corner of his mouth smacks a stubborn sneer.