Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother Chapter 1449: : Jiaojiao, be careful
Ning Yichen squinted his eyes, glanced at the masters who surrounded them, and then looked back at Yan Qingqing. On his handsome face, there was indifferent and no emotion, he sneered and sneered: "Yan Qingqing, this is your trump card. Are you here in Wuling Continent
On, he is considered to be a powerful person, so he has cultivated so many dark guards? "
Yan Qingqing was provoked, but she was not angry, she still smiled: "Yichen, then you can try to see how powerful their abilities are."
After speaking, her eyes suddenly froze, and she roared: "Kill!"
She said angrily.
Twenty dozen masters suddenly launched attacks, every move with great momentum, directly hitting people's hearts.
Lin Yunxi asked Long Yetian to come out. She was about to give birth. She must not move the fetal gas and hurt her daughter.
Today, whether the east wind can overwhelm the west wind depends on today's battle.
Yan Qingqing frowned when she saw Long Yetian's sudden appearance, and then she looked at Lin Yunxi and Lin Yunxi. Standing together, they were like a match made in heaven.
Yun Xi, the Demon Lord, has a peerless appearance, and is astounding as a heaven and man, and it really lives up to its reputation.
Amid the surging wind and clouds, a strong coercion, the roof in the distance, a sudden light, reflected a fight.
In the shadow of the sword, light and sword, Long Yetian carefully guarded Lin Yunxi in his arms. With a pair of deep bloodthirsty eyes, he looked coldly at the people who besieged them, and the speed was wind and thunder. The same is true for Ning Yichen. He has just recovered from a serious illness, and his cultivation has not yet fully recovered, but his cultivation is also superb. It is more than enough to deal with these dark guards. He also carefully protects Yan Jiaojiao and will not let her suffer any injuries.
Harmful.
At his feet, there was a fast-paced shooting star, with the aura of slashing the mess with a quick knife.
Yan Qingqing took a look and frowned, looking at Ning Yichen's attack speed and power, she narrowed her sharp eyes, and the poison on his body was detoxified.
She glanced at Yan Jiaojiao with a frosty expression on her face. Years have passed, and her cultivation has become much more exquisite than back then.
"Ah..." Suddenly, a dark guard screamed and fell to the ground. Her eyes shifted, and she looked at the decisive and ruthless Long Ye, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in her heart.
With the Demon Lord, she has little chance of winning today.
She couldn't see that Ning Yichen was protecting Yan Jiaojiao. She worked hard and acted vigorously. In a blink of an eye, she was in front of Yan Jiaojiao.
A ferocious attack on Yan Jiaojiao.
Yan Jiaojiao watched her take the initiative to attack her, but she was in the middle of it.
There is a saying that is good, advance sharply and retreat quickly, Yan Qingqing is such a person.
She looked at Yan Qingqing, smiled coldly, and suddenly moved her figure to confront Yan Qingqing.
Ning Yichen looked at it, and there was a trace of worry in her narrow peach blossom eyes, "Jiaojiao, be careful!"
"Yichen, you don't have to worry about me." Yan Jiaojiao looked back at him while she was busy, with a confident smile on the corner of her mouth.
Yan Qingqing's talent, she knew that even if she practiced day and night, she would never pass the twelfth level.
This is her talent, but her combat experience is not as rich as her. As soon as she makes a move, she can see her cultivation.
Seeing that the two were worried about each other, Yan Qingqing was even more furious. He attacked Yan Jiaojiao very fast, and attacked Yan Jiaojiao's fatality.
After a few tricks, Yan Qingqing's temples became messy and messy.
As for Yan Jiaojiao, she had a coquettish smile throughout the whole process.
Seeing that Yan Qingqing was in a hurry, she glared at Yan Jiaojiao, her enchanting smile was the beauty of the city that eclipsed all things, extremely seductive, and charming to the core.
This kind of Yan Jiaojiao is the Yan Jiaojiao she is most jealous of.
Yan Jiaojiao just knew that Yan Qingqing had such thoughts, so she was like this, and has always maintained such a demeanor. "Yan Qingqing, many years have passed, and that's what you are capable of." A strange smile appeared on Yan Jiaojiao's face, confronting head-on, she was most likely not her opponent, but after being with Yi'er for a long time, she became Have combat experience, anger the opponent,
Easier to show off.
"Humph! As long as it can kill you, it's better than anything else!" She was extremely angry with each word.
She wants to control everything, and no one can stop her. If anyone wants to stop, she will kill someone?
She even dared to kill Ning Yichen, let alone Yan Jiaojiao, who she killed once.
With this energy in her heart, she fought more and more fiercely, but her moves became more and more chaotic. She only wanted to kill Yan Jiaojiao and wanted nothing else.
However, the more this is the case, the more difficult it is to control Yan Jiaojiao's cultivation.
Yan Qingqing looked at his own dark guard, half dead, and was shocked!
With the addition of Long Ye, these dark guards are not their opponents at all.
Damn!
It's a miscalculation that the Demon King is here.
She was distracted, and Yan Jiaojiao's sudden wind energy attacked in an instant, her messy bun was blown away in an instant, and the whole person looked more and more embarrassed.
He took a few steps back involuntarily.
"Ah..." Yan Qingqing looked at Yan Jiaojiao in surprise, her cultivation was almost the same as her own.
But she always felt powerless. Looking at that delicate face, she just wanted to kill her quickly, but unfortunately, the more she was impatient, the more she couldn't deal with her.
She glared angrily, restrained herself, and looked at Yan Jiaojiao with all her attention, the attacker in her hand became unpredictable.
Yan Jiaojiao frowned slightly when she saw it. Just when she was wondering, ice needles as thin as hairs attacked her like a cow's hair.
Ice power, she was shocked, she was able to cultivate ice power.
Yan Jiaojiao responded cautiously in an instant.
Although Lin Yunxi was protected by Long Yetian, she could keep an eye on Yan Jiaojiao's every move.
Seeing those hair-thin ice needles, her eyes narrowed slightly. This Yan Qingqing's ice-type power has actually been practiced to the point where it can be kept alive.
"Ah..."
Just when Lin Yunxi was puzzled, Yan Jiaojiao couldn't escape, and a few ice needles quickly pierced into her body, and she let out a scream.
An extremely icy aura roamed her body, supporting her veins as if they were about to explode.
Yan Qingqing suddenly looked at Yan Jiaojiao proudly, as long as the ice needle entered her body, she would be worse than death.
"Jiaojiao, be careful, her ice-type power is highly poisonous. After the ice needles enter her body, they will not melt. They will travel with her heart and quickly seal her blood." Ning Yichen was entangled by four men in black. There is no way to pass, only a loud reminder.
Lin Yunxi was shocked when she heard it. She was able to practice ice-type power into a highly poisonous technique. This was the first time she heard it. "Ye, I'm going to save Jiaojiao!" After she finished speaking, she quickly walked out of Long Yetian's arms, her figure was illusory and unreal, and she appeared behind Yan Jiaojiao very quickly.