The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 3523: Master Rubik’s Cube 6


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Wei Zhongtian's crimson red sword, the cold sword tip, guides Gong Liuyun.

In an instant, a violent scarlet hurricane emerged out of thin air, spraying toward the Nangong Liuyun like a musket!

Nangong Liuyun ’s eyes condensed.

I saw him exhale lightly, his right hand into a fist, as if shrouded in golden sunlight, emitting an unparalleled dazzling light.

"The right hand of God ... The right hand of Lord Nangong ..."

Looking at the right arm as shrouded in divine light, everyone's heart trembles slightly, and a cold air squeezes firmly on his chest.

It really is the right hand of the dragon and phoenix ...

"This time it really is ..." The patriarch of the Yu clan murmured as they looked at the confrontation in the square in front of them.

Judging from the pressure from the strong men diffused from Master Nangong and Wei Zhongtian, the strength of the two seems to be similar, between Bo Zhong and Zhong.

Master Leiming is even more complicated.

Ten years ago, this kid was not as good as himself. Ten years later, he was already so strong ...

At this moment, Wei Zhongtian suddenly launched an offensive towards Nangong Liuyun!

I saw his blue robe crossed an afterimage in the air, a distance of 100 meters, but it came in a blink of an eye!

Wei Zhongtian entered the attack range!

The crimson giant sword is like a ferocious viper, with a ferocious gang style, crossing the neck of the Nangong Liuyun unexpectedly!

Wei Zhongtian is not in front of Nangong Liuyun, but on his right side. If Nangong Liuyun has a hint of care, now his head has been cut by Wei Zhongtian.

But how can Nangong Liuyun be a waiter?

Nangong Liuyun looked at the tip of the sword that was constantly approaching the neck of his neck, and a slight sneer of evil charm was raised in the corner of his mouth.

He raised his right hand.

Under the intense light, Wei Zhongtian's eyes narrowed subconsciously, because the light was too dazzling.

At this moment!

Nangong Liuyun's figure suddenly moved to the left by one meter, avoiding Wei Zhongtian's powerful move!

At the same time, Nangong Liuyun's slender, jade-like fingers shot at the Crimson Sword!

"Ding ——"

A clear, harsh voice sounded.

Wei Zhongtian felt an extremely powerful force on his Crimson Sword.

The figure of Nangong Liuyun was no longer in front of him, but Wei Zhongtian couldn't help it, and the scream still swept in the original direction.

Nangong Liuyun God ’s right hand smashed towards Wei Zhongtian ’s right shoulder!

Boom!

Wei Zhongtian wanted to avoid it, but there was no way to avoid it!

The right hand of God, is it more than the power of greatness? Only with a click, Wei Zhongtian's right shoulder was broken by the right hand of the **** of Nangong Liuyun!

Wei Zhongtian took a breath!

Nangong Liuyun is neither weaker nor stronger than him!

Wei Zhongtian was so painful that the green muscles on his forehead bulged, and his sweat was dripping with cold sweat, but he clenched his teeth and held on, and the red crimson sword pierced back into the chest of Nangong Liuyun with his backhand.

It takes time for the right hand of God to condense the power of light.

And Wei Zhongtian caught this moment.

Nangong Liuyun looked indifferently at the crimson giant sword that was constantly magnifying in his eyes and constantly approaching his chest, and a sneer of enchanting evil charm was raised at the corner of his mouth: "This is already your ninth success force."

Wei Zhongtian suddenly opened his eyes!

How could he know?

In such a distracting moment, Nangong Liuyun ’s right hand iron fist suddenly slammed into the red sword


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