The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

This man, who has repeatedly humiliated her, has made her angry to hate the fact that he can't smash his corpse.

Also because of anger, her eyes are as bright as stars, lips are as delicate and delicate as petals, and the skin is like a jade stone with a blushing peach color.

It’s so beautiful, it’s so different.

Feng Yunjing saw some madness, and then there was a strong desire and monopoly in his heart.

This person, he has to be fixed!

The purple linger in the hands of Tunxi violently shakes, and he can't help but intervene.

However, Nangong’s movements were faster than her, and the black long sword in her hand slowly turned out, and the tip of the sword pointed to the wind and clouds.

There was even a gentle and noble smile on his face, but the cold light in his eyes seemed to tell the people in front of him to tear completely.

"Feng Yunjing, have you forgotten that you are not necessarily my opponent outside the secret world."

He paused, the curvature of the corner of his mouth became more gentle, but with a creepy bloodthirsty feeling. "In this cloud of smoke, you are repaired as a total loss, I want to take your life, but it is It’s easy!”

The voice just fell, and his body burst into a glaring green light, and the figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"Refining ... four refining bodies, quenching bones and burning ribs!!" Onlookers of the glass sect disciples could not help but make a scream of horror. "Is Pluto not a high-ranking warrior?" Why... ?"

Spiritual breaks have not happened like this for thousands of years!

How terrible is this real power of Pluto?

Feng Yunjing’s eyes also showed a shocked look, and his body shape regressed at a rapid speed. All the magic weapons in his hands were sacrificed.

However, it is the sword of Nangong Temple that is faster and more embarrassing than him.

Wherever the sword went, it was impossible to spur all the magic powers of the powers to fall, and to make a loud noise.

The peak of Feng Yunjing finally revealed a bit of sorrow.

He wanted to speak, but the heavens and the earth seemed to be shrouded in the pressure of destroying the earth, and his face was pale and his throat was dull and he could not make a sound.

If it is outside this cloud, he does not think he will lose to Nangong.

Coupled with the legendary treasures left by the Feng family, it is not easy for Nangong to seek benefits from his hands.

But here is a cloud of smoke that can absorb the spiritual power of the people infinitely. Except for the special magic weapon, it can play a small amount of power, and the rest of the magic weapon is equivalent to scrap iron. And he himself is not even able to play the strength of the weekday.

Feng Yunjing's face was extremely ugly, when his eyes swept over the Tunxi River.

In addition to horror and anger, there was a rush of unwillingness to lose, and I didn’t want to be ugly in front of her!

Seeing that the sword of Nangong Temple was unstoppable, Nie Jinchen, who was looking at the stupid side, suddenly woke up, loudly: "Nangong, his men’s mercy!"

However, Nangong Temple seems to be unable to hear his voice.

The long sword suddenly sent forward, and the thorns entered the left shoulder of the wind brocade, but compared to the heart, it was still three points.

In the white mist, a dead silence.

The sound of the long sword into the flesh is still ringing in the ear.

Everyone was scared by the horror power and embarrassment of His Royal Highness, and for a time, he was ashamed.

Nan Gongyi took back the black sword and said coldly: "This time, it is just a warning. Next time, you are not so lucky!"