Chapter 445: The Beginning of the Show 3

"No, it's not!" Jiuxi's anxious voice seemed to be justifying. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's really not!" Seeing that the moon spirit didn't answer, he spoke weakly.

Trembling hands take out the nightmare.

Yue Ling also has no brains, she only needs to think a little to know.

If Jiuxi really cultivated to nothing, and her spiritual power was completely wasted, how did she take out the dagger from the storage space.

Taking out the nightmare, she realized what she had done, and seeing that Yue Ling was still looking at herself as if she was still watching a joke, Jiuxi quietly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Duanmu and the others also pinched a cold sweat for Jiuxi, fortunately, Yue Ling was stupid enough, but he didn't expect this level.

"Just break the dagger here?" Yue Ling was very disgusted, dusty, with no advantages at all, and wanted to exchange ice beads with himself.

Is this the loss of cultivation and the broken brain?

"...... "This is the Demon Lord's token...... Ah, no, it's a dagger now, and it's also an existence beyond an artifact, is it really good to be disgusted like this?

He had already made a contract with the Nightmare, and at this time, Jiuxi didn't know that how could the Nightmare not have a weapon spirit as a divine soldier?

A certain disgusted uncle was in a corner of the nightmare, clamoring to swallow the woman's soul.

It's a pity that the little master's cultivation is too low, and he can't release it yet.

"It's amazing! Jiuxi took the nightmare and pointed directly at the neck of the moon spirit.

Yue Ling subconsciously dodged away, looking at Jiuxi very angrily.

"It's really amazing!" Jiuxi is addicted to playing.

Facing the oncoming sharpness, Yue Ling had no time to take care of Jiuxi's face and expression.

What's more, he was wearing a half-cut silver mask.

If you don't look closely, it's not too obvious.

"Don't hide!" pretending to be very weak, he slowly stood up.

Thinking about where the moon spirit was sitting, he moved.

Every step seemed difficult.

"Look!" Jiuxi's voice was weak, pointing at the demon again.

Suddenly, he stumbled and fell straight down, pointing straight at the moon spirit's chest.

Yue Ling dodged away from the spot and looked at the fallen Jiuxi, the curvature of the corners of his mouth became larger and larger, and he was very gloating.

However, to disappoint her, how could Feng Xi allow Jiuxi to fall like this.

Just a flash of silver light, Jiuxi was circled into Feng Xi's arms.

Tight force, unwilling to let go.

"Ahem! Jiuxi coughed, very weak.

However, Feng Xi was surprised and didn't answer Jiuxi, just with a cold face.

The hand that circled Jiuxi became tighter and tighter, and there was a faint trembling.

"Husband?" Jiuxi laboriously raised his hand and pulled Feng Xi's shirt.

Feng Xi still had a cold face and did not answer.

The deep black eyes looked straight at the nightmare that Jiu Xi was still holding in his hand.

"Brother Fengxi, woo, my sister is going to kill me!" Yue Ling suddenly hid her face and cried.

"No, no!" Jiuxi was stunned, can you still play like this?

Jiuxi still cooperated and hurriedly defended herself, she hadn't figured out the real purpose of marrying Feng Xi yet!

may like Fengxi is really one of the aspects, but above the rivers and lakes, between family forces, where is there more coveted than a position of power!

"Are you quibbling! Brother Feng Xi saw it with his own eyes?" Yue Ling asked sharply, the time when Feng Xi appeared happened to be when Jiu Xi stabbed himself with a dagger.

Hearing this, Feng Xi lowered his head and looked at Jiuxi, his eyes still not wavering.