The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Jiuye saw at a glance that Ji Chengfeng attacked Xiyue to distract Wei Zixi.

Ji Chengfeng sneered erroneously: "Who made her betray me and was pregnant with Ji Mingyu's child. Since she doesn't belong to me, why not die! Wei Zixi, what do you say? You are not Also coveted this woman? Now that she is pregnant with Ji Mingyu's child, do you... still intend to save her?"

Wei Zixi raised her lips, seemingly smiling: "When did I say that I came to save her? I originally came to kill you! You thought I would mess up with Xi Yue and eventually let you have What's the advantage? Haha, if you have this confidence, you can give it a try!"

After speaking, Haotian Scepter suddenly waved.

Ji Chengfeng sullenly faced, evaded the blow, and waved another sword towards Xi Yue.

Jiuye flew straight out of the collision, the magic sword breath fell on the enchantment formed by the power of the source, and the corner of Xiyue's mouth suddenly overflowed with blood.

Ji Chengfeng didn't even believe that Wei Zixi would ignore Xiyue's life or death, and wanted to observe his reaction after the blow.

But soon, a red light rushed towards his chest.

Ji Chengfeng only felt a burning pain in his soul, and suddenly spurted a spit of blood, looking at Wei Zixi's eyes full of resentment and evil spirits.

Wei Zixi laughed and said: "I said earlier, if you don't believe it, you can try it. See if I will compromise for anyone!"

"Good! Good! It's cold-blooded and ruthless enough, even the safety of the woman you love can be ignored, really worthy of the worldly evil that I created." Ji Chengfeng gritted his teeth, his voice was cold, "Since Xiyue can't threaten you. Then I had to use my real strength to completely defeat you!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ji took the wind to take off, and the magic sword in his hand suddenly became longer, waving at Wei Zixi.

Wei Zixi raised Haotian Scepter in a hurry, and the red light above shone.

But suddenly--

Wei Zixi's face changed suddenly. He almost didn't think about it. The whole person rushed over, hugged Xi Yue who was still in the advanced stage, and rolled to the side.

The magic sword that condensed Ji Chengfeng's full blow was severely chopped on his back, blood splashed, and magic energy burned.

Wei Zixi spurted a sudden burst of blood, and the red light on Haotian's magic wand disappeared slowly like a flame simmered in water.

"Ha ha ha ha...!" Ji Chengfeng laughed wildly, "Wei Zixi, you still want to lie to me, you don't care about Xi Yue, won't save her? If you really don't care about her, at the ceremony of praying, You won't reverse the Great Emperor's Great Tribulation for her, and give up the original idea of ​​annihilation. Do you think you will show mercy to Xi Yue, will I believe you?"

Nine Lord looked at Wei Zixi's back with a shocked face, and his unstable spirit breath, trembling: "Wei Zixi, you can't fight with him anymore, now you have three souls and seven souls All hurt, the light of Haotian's Scepter is almost extinguished, you are not his opponent."

Wei Zixi wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up slowly. His face was paler than snow, his red lips were stained with blood and gorgeous like fire, but he still had a lazy smile on his face.

Jiuye voice hoarsely said: "I blame me, I should take Xi Yue away, so that you will not be threatened by him, but you can still fight with him."

Wei Zixi glanced at him indifferently: "You are wrong, do you think Xi Yue does not want to go? It's just that you can't go now!"