The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife Chapter 3421: Only panic


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Several lords even have smug smiles on their faces, and then their smiles stiffen on their faces.

Stupidly looking at the head that kept rolling on the ground.

The next moment, a **** ghost emerges from the headless body, and will condense into the body of the blood prison demons.

A painful and angry howl came out of it.

Yu You smiled, a tongue of fire suddenly burst from the Lishui sword in her hand, wrapped the sword body, and threw at the blood prison demon.

"Oh !!!!" A painful sorrow emanated from the **** demon's mouth.

A stern sound, a terrible sound.

Screams like this are so heartbreaking that the gods watching this scene are pale and their bodies shake involuntarily.

Only half a tea time has passed, the huge blood prison demon has been burned clean, leaving no ash.

The Lishui sword struck down and returned to the hand.

The thin, slender fingers in the depths of the horizontal sword flicked the blade with the flame still on, and said slowly: "Do you want to be polite? Exactly, I don't want to be polite with you at all. ! "

"You ... what are you doing and what are you doing!" One of the gods said with a horrified expression incoherently, "Why? Why is there magic in your flames, but also the magic in the realm of the devil?"

You know, the high-level magic fire burns the low-level, but it can be burned in minutes, and they have no resistance at all.

"Want to know?" I sneered, "Go to the ground and ask King Yan Luo!"

As soon as the voice fell, her whole body had risen into the air, her figure seemed to be divided into nine in an instant, and she met the remaining nine masters.

The Phantom Phantom version moves between them.

Every lord has no trace of resistance, and almost instantly cut off his head or cut off his waist.

Blood Demon's body is detached from the body and wants to escape.

But the terrible magic fire behind them awaits them.

The screams of miserable one after another, ringing endlessly, like eighteen floors of hell.

Yu Yishan no longer had a crazy smile on his face, only frightened.

Seeing that Jian's sword was about to fall on himself, he suddenly thought of something and shouted, "Shangguan Qingyun, hurry up, stop her! stop her!"

The throbbing made by Shangguan Qingyun has moved.

The release of the mighty monks from the Upper God Realm is not comparable to these gods at all.

Those who watched the battle all mentioned their throats.

Even if you can kill the strongest in the peak of God's realm, can you still compete against the higher ranks of God's realm?

You know, there is a natural distance between God's realm and God's realm!

The real Zijin people hurriedly said, "What to do? After all, the sage is of this age. How can she be the opponent of the elder of the gods? Should we help?"

Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, Little Red Bird gave him a scornful glance, "Help? It depends on your cultivation? Are you sure you want to help, not hinder yourself? This **** bird dare not say that it has the ability to blend in. In such a higher-level competition, do you think you can help? Do you say that you daydream? Or do you have a big face? "

Zijin's real face turned red with a handsome face, and he was speechless for a long while.

Little Red Bird then regained its poisonous tongue's strength, and hummed softly: "Relax, Shangguan Qingyun is just a shackle now, even if there is a cultivation practice of the gods, but there is no war consciousness of the monks of the gods,奚 玥 It is not easy to deal with him. "


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