The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1539: Last battle 20

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The power of such amazing power is almost impossible to hide!

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"Don't!" Su Luo exclaimed.

She remembered a long time ago.

She was chased and killed by Li Aoqiong, and there was no way to go to the sky. At the critical moment when he was about to kill her, Master appeared.

Master ’s appearance is very special.

He waved his hand, and the space around him was frozen. Even Li Ao, who attacked her, moved as if he had been trapped in an acupoint.

At this moment, Su Luo hopes that time will stand still.

Nangong Liuyun's handsome face is stubborn, firm and arrogant, and she is full of explosive power.

Can it be blocked?

At this time, not only Su Luo, but everyone had such questions and concerns.

Because such a power is not something humans can stop at all.

Suddenly, Nangong Liuyun's complexion suddenly changed to become pale, his legs standing on the ground couldn't restrain it, and he shivered slightly.

Oh my god! Su Luo's eyes suddenly turned red.

Nangong Liuyun's leg disease has started again.

His leg disease was divided into three stages, and his pain index increased gradually.

It wouldn't have risen to the third stage so soon, but because of fighting with Dongfang Xuan, the blood surged, so in just one hour, the pain index rose to the highest already.

"Not good! The second child can't handle this trick at all!" Bei Chenying's look was dignified and worried as never before.

"What to do! What to do! Dongfang Xuan simply wants his master to die! He doesn't mean to keep his hand at all!" Ziyan was crying anxiously.

"Concede defeat, admit defeat, admit defeat ..." Su Luo said silently in his heart.

She doesn't care what the ranking is, she just wants him to accompany her peacefully, stay with her, and join hands with her old man ...

Although the pain is extreme, there is no trace of pain in Nangong Liuyun's eyebrows. At this time, his body is full of nobility and majesty.

"Go to death!" Dongfang Xuan's figure is getting closer and closer!

Suddenly, Nangong Liuyun's eyes flashed with a strange joy.

"Om——" A strong spiritual force flowed out from Nangong Liuyun, showing a thick mist, and wrapped Nangong Liuyun fiercely into a maggot shape.

Nangong Liuyun is sitting on the floor cross-legged in front of the eyes, her eyes closed, and she is caught in the practice of epiphany.

"Oh!" The face of Dongfangxuan changed suddenly, but the lore sword in his hand was unstoppable at this time, and a sword was severely cut off from the head of Nangong Liuyun.

However, while the lore sword is still one inch away from Nangong Liuyun-

Suddenly, the whole world seems to freeze at this moment.

Dongfangxuan gritted his teeth, condensed the whole body's spiritual power, and poured it into the lore.

An inch, it only takes an inch, he can kill Nangong Liuyun.

However, even at this distance, he couldn't move forward, and not only did he never go under the sword, but even himself seemed to be frozen by the ice, unable to move.

Why ... Dongfang Xuan has a very bad hunch.

"Why did His Royal Highness sit down?"

"Isn't he afraid ... hey, why can't Dongfangxuan's sword stick?"

"It seems that even Dongfangxuan has been frozen and completely unable to move."

"What the **** is going on? Are there any experts to help?"

Off the stage, countless people talked, and most people didn't know what happened.

But Su Luo knows!