Chapter 600: The Queen's Style

The thunder dragon was devouring Wu Hu's body.

Jiang Fengyang beckoned.

The source roared from the thousands of ice crystals.

Looking at this long sword that Li Bai suspected was an ancient artifact, Jiang Fengyang had a slight doubt, but his eyes were infinitely bright.

That's good stuff, baby!

Poof.

The long sword pierced through the body again.

He didn't doubt that Sister Dao would be unfavorable to him, and he had already promised Sister Dao that he would never abandon her.

In fact, during this period of getting along, Sister Dao seems to have become his shadow.

In his heart, whether it is a war spirit with an independent consciousness or a sword sister transformed by a heavenly soldier, they are all like friends.

Otherwise, how could Wu Hu have made a mistake in judgment just now?

He was afraid that he would not know until he died, and the sword that stabbed him was a perfect way to avoid the vital point.

And he vomited blood on purpose, the purpose was to make Wu Hu relax his vigilance.

Because, he didn't know what kind of fierce power the activated and fallen Canggu artifact was.

"Don't make a fuss, Sister Dao, if you stab me a few more times, I guess I'm going to be anemic. Jiang Fengyang said.

Poof, poof.

Sister Dao was unmoved.

Continue to mechanically pull out, poke in, and the long sword is bloody.

At this moment, she once again incarnated as a stabbing machine with pleasure stabbing Jiang Fengyang and stabbing without emotion.

This, Jane, straight, no, want, too, cruel, cruel, ah!

Jiang Fengyang wanted to look up to the sky and roar.

But in the end, I held back.

Sister Dao is not a good person.

", I really ...... your love" Jiang Fengyang looked at the sudden suspension in front of him, looking at him with a pair of eyes as deep as the deep sea.

The latter sentence was really unblessed, and I choked back alive in an instant.

Because he felt that speaking out was no different from asking for death.

Jiang Fengyang was stunned for a moment, after devouring the remnant soul of the Heavenly Monarch or the Underworld, the injuries suffered by Sister Dao seemed to have recovered qualitatively.

"Love you, love is hard to open in the heart. ”

changed his words quickly, Jiang Fengyang's desire to survive is invincible in the world.

Jiang Fengyang's head was full of excitement, this was not the time to argue with Sister Dao.

Because I don't know when, the thunder dragon that devoured Wu Hu's body and remnant soul was densely packed around him at this time, and the pair of eyes snooped with ill intentions.

"Hey, you're drooling too much. ”

Jiang Fengyang seemed to see Sister Dao's anger from that gaze, and directly looked at a thunder dragon with saliva in it.

Damn it.

This is not enough to eat, these emotionless devouring machines!

it, it's cruel.

I couldn't help but swallow my saliva, and my body shivered.

Damn, the surroundings were too quiet, and those thunder dragons fluttered like ghosts without the sound of the wind, so that Jiang Fengyang directly heard his frightened voice - the sound of saliva gurgling and swallowing.

"It's all the other way around, what are you doing looking at me. Jiang Fengyang mustered up the courage to roar, it was too embarrassing, and it had to be relieved.

At least turn the attention of Sister Dao and get the source first.

Pity.

Instead of dispersing, those thunder dragons approached a little with some ill intentions.

"That, Sister Dao, look at the relationship between you and me, are you a little out of sight in this pomp. ”

At this time, Jiang Fengyang didn't dare to confront the inexhaustible thunder dragon who brought his own anesthetic, so he could only ask Sister Dao for help.

The pitiful gaze he deliberately showed did not get Sister Dao's sympathy, and Sister Dao looked at Jiang Fengyang indifferently, making Jiang Fengyang couldn't help but shudder.

Sister Dao has an expression that even if you are performing, if I am serious, I will lose.

Kindness.

Wrong.

Sister Dao's gaze was condensed on the source of the underworld.

Jiang Fengyang was very decisive.

Just throw it out.

At this time, no matter how much this long sword is, it can't add fuel to the fire on Sister Dao's angry emotions, although Jiang Fengyang is Shennong, he is immortal.

But Sister Dao's long sword can also kill gods and Buddhas.

Seeing that Sister Dao is undoubtedly jealous, in case her brain suddenly short-circuits, if she stabs the wrong sword.

Did he not kill himself, so that heaven should not make the earth spiritless?

The sword was lost.

Sister Dao's gaze remained unchanged.

Jiang Fengyang was a little panicked.

Wrong.

Sister Dao's gaze was wrong, not at the underworld, but at something else.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Fengyang knew that Sister Dao was the taste of food.

Iniquity.

"Sister Dao, this ancient artifact can't be eaten for you, I borrowed this from someone else, and I want to return it. Jiang Fengyang looked at Sister Dao, who was eyeing her, and instantly thought of a possibility.

Sister Dao couldn't have devoured the remnant soul of the underworld, recovered from her injuries, and at this time she was eyeing another ancient artifact.

That's bad.

Although the Imperial Canggu Artifact is extremely spiritually draining, it is an Canggu artifact no matter how it is said, and from the mouth of the starry sky, every surviving Canggu artifact has a secret.

The monstrous secret can't add food to Sister Dao.

Seeing that Sister Dao was unmoved, Jiang Fengyang directly put away the ancient artifact in his hand with lightning speed.

Sister Dao's eyes are condensing.

"You've seen that beautiful girl, he borrowed me, it's not difficult to borrow and borrow again. ”

"If you eat it, it's a great sin, and you can't offend a woman if you offend anyone. ”

"I was wrong, I'm not saying you're not a woman, I'm saying a living woman......"

"Ah, Sister Dao, stab me to death. ”

"I don't want to live anymore. ”

“¥*#@......!”

The more Jiang Fengyang spoke, the darker it became, and finally Sister Dao went in and out a few times, stabbing out a few catties of blood.

In the end, he simply rolled over and begged for death.

Those who don't know will think that this is the most tragic murder scene in the world.

Until Jiang Fengyang was weak.

"The next time we meet, I'll take ...... I'll beg that girl for you, how about he give you the Canggu artifact for breakfast......"

"Don't poke it, if you poke it again, your kidneys will explode on the spot!"

When Sister Dao heard this, she stopped the sword in her hand suspiciously.

She stretched out her tongue and licked the blood on the corner of her mouth, splashing the blood on her face, she didn't care, and looked at Jiang Fengyang with great expectation.

"Don't look at me, really, I'll definitely ...... next time"

Hey?

Something is wrong, Sister Dao's gaze is a little abnormal.

Really.

Sister Dao actually took the sword in her hand and stabbed him in the waist.

"Honey, are you really going to stab my kidney?"

"Never, after all, you are good and I am good. ”

Poof.

"Huh...... It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts......"

Jiang Fengyang's voice stopped abruptly, it was too cruel.

Holding the long sword on his waist, Jiang Fengyang's voice instantly turned into a repeater, and he bent down in pain.

This knife sister really dares to stab.

It wasn't until a long time that Sister Dao, who seemed to have recovered from her injuries and was extremely active, finally stopped.

Jiang Fengyang stared at the Immortal Source suspended in the void.

Grunt.

It's another mouthful of saliva that can show his fear.

Jiang Fengyang stretched out his hand.

Shout.

The cold wind tore apart.

Jiang Fengyang felt that he had never reached out so fast in his life.

Do you dare to be unhappy?

If it was slower, it would be an amputation without anesthetic.

Sister Dao is haunted, and she doesn't seem to want him to touch the underworld.

"That, dear, you see that my Zhuxian Sword Formation is just missing a few handies...... That ......"

Sister Dao looked at Jiang Fengyang coldly, and stopped talking.

Seeing that Sister Dao didn't have the idea of starting, she dared to continue.

"I'll do the math for you, and I won't lie to you, really, I'll touch me and I won't take it away. ”

Jiang Fengyang's words are extremely evil, and he even has some meaning of driving a small stove crazy drag racing.

"Look at Ao. ”

"Bingchan is not envious of Xianting Jun, and I don't know if there is a means to unlock the ancient dragon yuan swordsmith, how pitiful people are. ”

Jiang Fengyang looked at Sister Dao's face and tentatively spoke.

Poof.

Without hesitation, the sword directly distorted Jiang Fengyang's voice and turned a corner.

"No, it's not pitiful, it's not pitiful at all. ”

The long sword that Sister Dao slashed out froze in the void, and Jiang Fengyang couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

I thought to myself, you little calf, in the end are you the master or I am the master, this Nima is upside down.

What a fucking fuck!

But in order to get his hands on the source of the underworld, he didn't dare to slack off.

I don't dare to say what I think in my heart.

"Wang Jian, Demon Sword, Demon Sword, Broken Sword, Buddha Anger Thousand Lotus, that Yu Ji is also borrowed, and the eight sons have not yet skimmed it. ”

"You do the math, I don't lack so many of the nine great swords, next time I meet this person who is not a ghost or a ghost, I'm afraid I won't be able to make a move, and the little one will die and play." ”

"What do you think?"

Jiang Fengyang at this moment is like the humility of tricking his little girlfriend to go to the hotel.

said that the sky was wild, Xiaozhi was moved by emotion and courtesy, that was to use all his strength, just to persuade Sister Dao.

Sister Dao looked at Jiang Fengyang quietly and didn't speak.

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Jiang Fengyang was a bit of a dilemma.

I don't know how long it has been, but the thunder dragon who came around, extremely restless, and wanted to devour Jiang Fengyang alive without saying a word, slowly rushed towards the nine-day thunder prison.

Jiang Fengyang was relieved.

Sister Dao slowly grabbed the source of the underworld.

Her good-looking eyes seemed to speak.

"Here you go. "After Sister Dao devoured the soul of the Heavenly Monarch or the soul of the fallen ancient artifact, she communicated with Jiang Fengyang again for the first time.

"That, you don't lie to me?" Jiang Fengyang didn't dare to stretch out his hand.

That's what I said.

A woman's heart, don't guess.

"Hold, it's just a shell. Sister Dao said.

"Really?" Jiang Fengyang was still skeptical.

"Are you questioning me?" Sister Dao's brows furrowed.

"Don't dare, don't dare. Jiang Fengyang quickly took over the source of the underworld, and he had to disguise his joy, with an expression that you asked me to take it.

"Isn't it not for me?" Jiang Fengyang's inner ecstasy dominated him to death.

Oops, no!

Really.

Poof.

A sword stabs and kills, the heart is cold, and the heart is flying.

"Pay attention to your attitude. The corners of Sister Dao's mouth curled.

the groove.

Looking at the evil smile, Jiang Fengyang was almost shouting in his heart.

Sister Dao, you Nima is a queen, you can't be provoked, you can't be provoked......