Jin Wangye, who was sitting at the bottom, stared at Feng Xiaoqiang without squinting. It seems that she doesn't care about the behavior of the eldest princess of Anyang at all, or she is used to it.

Jin Yao's body couldn't help but tremble. This slut is actually so strong, it is as easy as raising his hand to kill ten Spirit Emperor Realms.

She is not reconciled! She was mad with jealousy. She glared at Feng Xiaoqiang viciously, but her arrogance was not as arrogant as before.

Feng Xiaoqiang's cold gaze swept over the meditation cultivator. The demon beast beside the immortal cultivator shrunk his neck, trying to reduce his sense of existence, and he didn't dare to come out. I'm afraid that this female demon who kills demons without blinking will target herself.

The meditation cultivator's face was cold. He pushed away the eldest princess of Anyang and slowly stood up.

This girl has grown up too fast, and she has already posed a threat to him. He would never allow her to live.

"If you have the guts, follow along." The words fell, and the figure of the meditation disappeared in place.

Feng Xiaoqiang did not show weakness and followed closely.

The battlefield of Wonderland is in the air. Soon the sound of a fierce fight could be heard in the air.

Several times the demon beast generals surrounded Qianmian, and just wanted to sneer a few words before making a move. Xie Bantian and others broke in.

I don't know who shouted a killing word, and the Taihe Hall quickly fell into chaos.

And the eldest princess of Anyang and Jin Yao, Beigong Xiujie took advantage of the chaos to escape.

Meditation Cultivator didn't expect Feng Xiaoqiang to be promoted so quickly. In the town of Huanhuaxi, he also regarded her as an ant. Less than a month later, she actually has the strength to fight with him.

What made Ming Xiu even more annoyed was that his cultivation in the middle stage of the spirit immortal was actually pressed and beaten by a little girl in the early stage of the spirit immortal.

The weapon in his hand was a demigodic weapon. In the face of Feng Xiaoqiang's evil spirit, it was completely the fate of being beaten and beaten.

Of course, meditation has been lurking in the Canglong Continent for decades without being noticed, and he is not a vegetarian.

Seeing that the suppressed ones were becoming more and more powerless to fight back, the meditation cultivator suddenly roared, and his body skyrocketed. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a monstrous beast.

This behemoth is very ugly. The head is like a spider, but the body is like a scorpion.

I saw it open its fishy mouth, and countless silver threads were wrapped around Feng Xiaoqiang.

Feng Xiaoqiang swung the evil and slashed it hard. To her shock, the evil spirit actually cut these silver threads.

Not only are these silver threads extremely flexible, but they also exude a strange fragrance. It makes people feel dizzy and weak, and the whole body is sore.

Rattle!

Looking at Feng Xiaoqiang, who was tied up like a zongzi, the meditation cultivator let out a piercing and ugly laugh: "The attrition and cultivation of the seat you forced is to reveal the body, and the seat will definitely suck your blood as compensation." ”

"It's not dark yet, it's a little early to dream."

As soon as the meditation cultivator saw a flower in front of him, another Feng Xiaoqiang appeared in front of him. I only heard her shout: "Punish the gods!" ”

The colorful light dazzled the eyes of the meditative. A heart-wrenching coercion locked his soul. He was so frightened that he wanted to run, but his body could not move.

Ahh

A terrible howl resounded through the air.

Zushi Mountain.

In front of the grand and heavy underground palace. The eldest princess of Anyang supported the seriously injured Shen Xiu, with a tangled expression: "Xiu Lang, do you have to go in?" Won't virgin blood heal your wounds? ”

She and Shen Xiu have secretly been an underground couple for 20 years, and there is a relationship between them. But the eldest princess of Anyang is not stupid. She knows very well what she can and can't give up.

In the depths of the dungeon is the dragon vein of the royal family of Sicheng. Once the dragon vein is destroyed, the glory of the Sicheng royal family will never exist.

Without the dragon qi body, what capital does she have to share the bed with Danzun Meditation.

The Immortal Cultivator endured bouts of vertigo. Not only was his body badly wounded, but his soul was also seriously injured.

At this time, the wound on his back was bleeding non-stop, and half of his body was no longer conscious. If he didn't use the royal dragon qi to nourish him, he wouldn't have been able to recover at all.

So although he was anxious, he patiently coaxed the eldest princess of Anyang: "I have suffered such a heavy ......" w, please keep in mind: free fastest update no anti-theft no anti-theft