The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

A large wall of rock in the cave was crushed.

The night owl fell to the ground, looking at Xi Yue's direction, his eyes full of horror, shock and unwillingness.

"Wow--" He spit out blood, and the night owl could no longer support his death.

Rao Shihuan Ling and Yan Shao did not want to kill Xi Yue.

But they also felt that it was not a problem for them to join together to prevent Xi Yue from approaching.

However, everything that happened before them completely broke their fantasy.

It’s just a blow, just a simple blow.

Xiyue killed the most powerful night owl among them, and even spent a few hours of interest.

Ye Xiao didn't even have a chance to fight back.

Seeing Xi Yue carrying the Lishui sword over, Sen Leng's eyes turned to Yan Shi, "Go away, or don't blame me for being welcome!"

Yan Mo, the demon-cultivator, has always been arrogant and scorned under the girl's cold phoenix.

He narrowed his neck and hesitated whether to retreat, Xi Yue raised his foot and kicked him a few meters away.

Yan Zhuo hit the mountain rock, grinning with painful teeth, and could not climb for a long time.

Chang Ling bit her scalp and tried to stop Xi Yue, but was waved by Xi Yue and gently sent to the side.The movement was gentle, and she also set an enchantment to prevent her from being affected by the sword light.

When Yan Shi saw this scene, he vomited blood. Why did Xiyue be so gentle with Changling and so rude to herself.Obviously, she didn't offend her, and she was ready to retreat.

At this point, there was no obstacle between Xiyue and Wei Zixi.

The water spirit beads in Wei Zixi's hands are becoming more and more resistant to the erosion of the power of destruction, and the ice-blue light slowly dimmed.

Xi Yue's eyes condensed, and the original power in the body surged rapidly, and the Lishui sword in his hand pierced towards the hand that emitted red energy rays from Wei Zixi.

Uh--!!

Blood was splattering, and Wei Zixi's wrist opened with a deep bone wound.

The turquoise wood source touched his blood and spiritual power as if fire and water met.

The water was blazed by the burning of the fire, but the fire was slowly quenched by the water.

Xi Yue did not expect that Wei Zixi's own sword could not be avoided.

The hot blood splashed a few drops on her face, as if it were hot oil.

With a sword in her hand, she firmly reached Wei Zixi's heart and said coldly: "Give me the water spirit beads!"

Wei Zixi's lips raised a fascinating smile.

Whether it was a wound on his hand or a sword against his heart, he seemed to be unaware.

The peachy eyes with waves of light seem to connote the bottomless deep sea, and it seems to condense the indelible love.

He looked at Xiyue and said slowly, "Xiyue, you want to lose your life for Ji Mingyu. But I don't want to let you lose your freedom, become a puppet, and finally die for this stupid worldly mortal. "

"For me, there is only one sister in this world who gave me a little warmth when I fell into the cold abyss."

Xi Yue's sword shook with a hand.

She knew that what Wei Zixi said was true.

She even knew that at the ceremony of praying for spirits that day, the reason why the Great Emperor's Great Tribulation was suddenly reversed was not her or Ji Mingyu, but the man in front of her, who couldn't bear to watch her go to death after all, so she gave up the original plan.

Xi Yue didn't have a slight love for Wei Zixi, and even hated all the harm he did to Ji Mingyu.

But Xi unknown it is different.

The red-blooded teenager, the indifferent and quiet still followed her to protect her.