Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

In the eyes of the black robe, there was a look of admiration.

"The higher your strength, the better the effect of double cultivation with me. Now, you have two options."

In the eyes of the black robe, there is undoubted eyes.

"First, you surrender to me now, and then practice with me, and I promise that after the old man breaks through the realm, your strength can also be greatly increased, and you and me will become strong on Fengling Continent. By."

"This is your best path."

"What about the second?"

Ye Qingli's voice was calm and unmoved.

"The second one is that you disagree, then the old man will take action in person to control your sanity and turn you into my tonic, and then you will become a zombie walking dead. Can live a dark life. "

The black robe laughed with pride.

"As long as you are a normal person, you should know how to choose?"

"Oh, what if I do n’t want to go either way?"

"Then you are looking for death--"

The black robe just about to talk.

At this time, behind him, a thunderous roar had already sounded.

"The third way is-you die!"

"boom!"

The huge mountain rock shattered in an instant!

Then, a figure flew out, a huge fist, rolled up a road of thunder, and blasted directly towards the black robe!

"boom!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The black robe did not expect that there are still people hiding here.

He waved his hands in disbelief.

The two of them hit a dozen punches in a row in an instant!

The black robe was beaten back step by step.

Until Jun Aohan's last punch came out.

He was beaten and flew out directly!

A mouthful of blood spewed out!

Jun Aohan was covered with blood.

He had long hair and crystal-clear skin, and he had been soaked with blood.

Junao coldly said: "You will soon know that if my woman is touched, then the only end will be-death!"

"go to hell--"

He punched hard with both fists.

Strong spiritual strength, a buzzing sound around the scroll.

The space seems to become distorted.

Just when that spiritual force was about to hit the body of the black robe.

He pulled a ring in his hand uncomfortably.

"Life-Prohibition Curse-Teleport!"

After he pulled the ring, he quickly disappeared into the air.

Jun Aohan's fist, which condensed his strength, hit the air completely.

Only the blood from one place was left.

"How is this going?"

Ye Qingli asked strangely.

A flash of regret flashed in Jun Aohan's eyes.

"Unexpectedly, there is actually a space treasure in the hands of this guy!"

"He also has Fu Bao?"

"Yes, it should have been made by the space master of ancient times, and it can move him thousands of miles away in an instant. However, the use of this type of charm requires a great deal of spiritual power, and it can only be used once at most. "

He said bitterly: "Next time, I will never let him escape again!"

"It's ok."

Ye Qingli didn't feel anything.

"Next time, we will just avenge him again."

"Unfortunately, we don't know who he is."

"In the sunset city, there are people who have such a high level of virtue. Probably, there will be no one except the Mo family."

Jun Aohan's mind flashed quickly, and Aofeng reported to him.

In the sunset city, the archives of all strong men.