The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife
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After all, the Water Spirit Pearl is one of the Five Elements Spirit Pearl. Even if Wei Zixi wants to destroy it, he still needs to concentrate and not be distracted.
As soon as Xi Yue rushed over, the night owls and Yan Shi took out their weapons and stopped.
Ye Xiao's eyes were filled with ice cold.
He always felt that Wei Zixi should be a man who would become the devil of the world and dominate the world.
But because of this woman's appearance.
The devil's attention is no longer on the destruction of God's domain and humanity.
Everything is done for this woman.
Originally, as long as the source of the wood was taken away.
But for this woman, the devil not only did not snatch the root of the wood, but even tried every means to find the water spirit beads.
The only thing is to destroy the treasure of this world, and to return this woman to freedom.
As long as this woman exists for a day.
The Demon Lord's eyes could not leave her.
The Demon Lord can never destroy the God Realm and human beings and become the new overlord of the unified world.
At this time, the night owl could not tolerate it!
He looked back at Wei Zixi and saw that Wei Zixi was concentrating on destroying the water spirit beads, and did not pay attention to the movement here.
Ye Xiao suddenly exudes a strong murderous intention.
The defensive weapon originally held in his hand changed into a magic weapon with a rancid smell.
As soon as the magic weapon came out, the surrounding air temperature dropped a lot.
The cold coldness spread among the people.
"Night Owl, what are you doing?" Chang Ling exclaimed, "Why do you want to take out the magic weapon? If you hurt Miss Xi Yue, the devil will not spare you!"
Ye Xiao sneered, and said secretly: "Even if the Devil Lord blames me, as long as he can get rid of this woman, so that the Devil Lord has no weakness, I will die without regret!!"
With that said, the magic sword in his hand had been stabbed fiercely towards Xi Yue.
From the perspective of Ye Xiao, Xiyue was promoted to the god level, and soared to the god realm.
How high can her practice be?
Is it possible to be an opponent of your own magical realm (equivalent to Divine Lord)?
What about the Virgin?What about geniuses that are rare in thousands of years?
Today is not about to die in your own hands.
"Miss Xiyue, be careful!" Chang Ling exclaimed, her voice full of worry.
She was not only afraid that the demon master would be furious, but also that Xuan Mu knew that Xi Yue would be sad when she died.
Xi Yue saw the movement of the night owl early, and saw the magic sword piercing towards herself, but she smiled coldly.
Before the tip of the sword was about to pierce her chest, she suddenly grasped the tip of the sword with her bare hands.
"Hahaha, this is a wicked magic sword. You woman dare to hold it with your bare hands, and you will just die!"
Ye Xiao sneered loudly, and the demon qi in the body quickly surged, prompting Jian Qi.
But the next moment, the sarcasm on his face turned into panic.
"This... how is this possible?!"
I saw that my magic sword full of grief was in the girl's little white hands, not only failed to corrode her skin, eroded her soul, even her skin was not cut.
Instead, his top-level magic sword, surrounded by a cyan light at the tip of the sword, began to be slowly corroded.
Xi Yue's eyes were full of chill, and he seemed too lazy to even look at him.
The Lishui Sword suddenly waved in his hand.
With just a click, the arm holding the magic sword flew up into the sky, splashing a large blood in the air.
Xiyue stood up, turned around and kicked again.
Ye Xiao was kicked heavily.
The body flew in the air for a while, only hearing a loud noise.