The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly gathered a wind blade in her palm and slashed towards Puxi.

This time, her attack used ten to ten powers, and she did not retain any trace of it. She vowed to be scolded by her master, and she must beheaded on the spot.

"Suzaku can't--!!!" Bai Hu exclaimed, and the palm of his hand immediately condensed an energy hood, trying to save Puxi. However, Suzaku was closer to Puxi. He didn't check it for a while, and he couldn't help but look at it. His face changed.

The wind blade screamed and rolled up with dust, as if it was wrapped in thousands of swords and directed towards Puxi.

Suxi looked at the wind blade calmly, neither retreating nor avoiding, but the corner of his mouth slowly evoked a mocking smile.

Just as the wind blade almost rushed in front of her, Su Xi raised her hand violently, only to see when she had a white bone whip in her hand.

The bone whip was gently raised, and in an instant, the golden and blue light flashed, and the wind blade split in two in the blink of an eye.

Wind Blade roared past her, raising soft strands of black hair, and finally disappeared without a trace, while Suxi, who stood in the middle of the storm, looked at Suzaku sarcastically, unscathed.

Bai Hu opened his mouth wide and was shocked.

The girl Ting Ting stands in the sun, her skin is as white as snow, her eyes are like brilliant and restrained gemstones, and her facial features are exquisite as a goddess.There were no spiritual fluctuations around her, but the moment she just shot, Bai Hu clearly felt the fluctuations in spiritual strength.

Moreover, the nature of this spiritual fluctuation is unprecedented by the White Tiger. It is neither a single root of gold, wood, fire and earth, nor a common mutant root. What is going on?

Has Nalan Puxi cultivated anything?

Compared to the surprise of the White Tiger, Suzaku suddenly twisted a face after being shocked. His eyes were red and bloodshot, staring at Puxi fiercely, as if to break her corpse, "It's you, it's you I stole my cultivation behavior! Slut, did you steal my cultivation behavior, right? Did you return my cultivation behavior to me?!!!"

Puxi looked at her with a cold look, but with a mocking smile in her eyes, "Oh, it turns out that your cultivation base has dropped from the early stage of Jindan to the middle of the condensed veins. No wonder that the wind blade splits like a soft breeze. No power."

Suzaku heard her words suddenly mad, and rushed towards her hysterically, "Nalan puxi, you steal me to cultivate, don't die well! Even if I only have the middle of the vein, I can kill you! I want to break you Ten thousand dead bodies!!!"

While screaming, Suzaku took out the poison powder he made and sprayed viciously towards Suxi.

You know, these poisonous powders were made by her during the Jindan period. Even monks of the same level will be a little bit daunted, not to mention that Nalan Suxi is at best a just-advanced warrior, but the cultivation of the Qi period, How can you resist.

Once these poisonous powders touch the human body, they will make the skin ulcerated and finally turn into rotten bones and dead water.

Nalan Puxi, you hurt me so much, if I can't smash you to death, I can't relieve my hatred!!

As soon as the poison powder was spilled, Suxi smelled a special smell from the air.

There was a sneering arc on her lips, and she sneered: "Dare to dare to use poison in front of your ancestor, it is simply a big axe in front of Lu Ban's door, not self-control!"