The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife Chapter 389: 389 Luo Luo who killed

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Yan Xi supported his hand on the rock, with his head slightly to the side, revealing his handsome face and graceful snow-white neck, slowly saying, "I am not impatient to live, but seeing your dregs alive, I think Very impatient. "

"So, I have to send you all to hell, so as not to hinder my eyes!"

"Indulgent!" The middle-aged man sighed with anger and pointed at Luxi, saying, "What kind of thing do you dare to go to my Jiangfu's grandfather and dare to kill my Jiangfu's guard?" No one will fail when I am in Jiangfu! "

"Come on, come with me. I'll take a look at it. A younger in the base period, where is the dog bile coming to Jiangfu?"

The words are crazy, but the middle-aged man dare not neglect, and soon offered a cold green sword.

The middle-aged man's spiritual power infused, a long whistling buzzed from the long sword, and he quickly flew towards the brook on the rock.

At the same time, those warriors who followed the middle-aged man in the condensed vein period also offered magic flying swords, ready to go.

Seeing that the green long sword had split in front of Xunxi, he held the purple vine in his slender hand, and swept away suddenly.

Listen to the sound of "snap", and the fire flickered in the blink of an eye.

The green long sword was stopped in the air by purple vines, and without waiting for the middle-aged man to respond, he suddenly turned around and shot towards the crowd.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" One of the guards screamed screaming, and the entire body was pierced by a green sword.

He looked down at the sword in his chest slowly, his eyes were filled with unbelievable horror, and then his head tilted, and he stopped breathing.

Yun Xi was standing on the top of the rock while holding the purple nether dwarf.

A satin-like black hair fluttered gently, purple vines fluttered softly in her hands, and a deep smile appeared on the young beauty's face, and her face was as beautiful as a poem. The dead Yan Luo is generally scary.

The middle-aged man's face became extremely ugly. The green flying sword inserted into his chest was buzzed several times before he returned to his hand.

He originally thought that he was just a warrior in the base period. Even if the magic weapon in his hand is more powerful, it may be easy to deal with a group of base period. However, he has not met his own high-ranking warrior.

But it is clear that the facts at hand are far from what he imagined.

"Who the **** are you?" Fear developed in the middle-aged man, and he couldn't help raising his throat and asking.

While waiting for him to finish, Su Xi suddenly jumped forward, the whole person flew up like a flying swallow, and the purple vine in her hand swept out.

Only hearing a loud bang, the purple vines engulfed the bodies of more than a dozen soldiers in the base period, and then knocked them down on the wall.

Poor these base martial arts warriors were originally not high in cultivation. They were engulfed by Ziming Youlu to break the spiritual defense. Without the spiritual defense, they are just ordinary human bodies.

I was so stung on the wall that I didn't even hum, and the whole body's bones shattered.

The middle-aged person now has a frightened expression on his face, and is trying to greet everyone to come together.

Suddenly, the sound of applause came from behind him, and then an old voice with a smile slowly sounded, "Good skill, good magic weapon, it really is a hero who is a boy!"