The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Until these people finished, the white tiger snorted and said: "I said Gu brother, these people died to the end, how can they still have a little consciousness?"

Gu Fengfeng smiled and said: "Probably, they are used to being tall, and they can't recognize their situation for a while."

Fan Guangxuan listened to their careless attitude and did not look at their own eyes and eyes. They suddenly burned in anger and said coldly: "There are several warriors in the Jindan period. They really are invincible in the world, and dare to come to my head." Zong Yi Zhang Wei. All the teachers and brothers, everyone together, teach them what they call a tail-tailed person!"

"It's really noisy!" Nangong, who had been silent for a while, suddenly spoke slowly. "Since they can't recognize the situation, let them have a good look."

The voice just fell, and Nangong’s sleeves were slightly stunned.

Suddenly, the entire hall made a loud noise, and the roof above was cracked and cracked, but the moment of blinking, it collapsed into dust and fell.

Fan Guangxuan and others who stood in the hall were all horrified and looked forward to the front of the hall.

When they saw the sight in front of them, they took a breath of cold breath, and the original shackles and arrogance on their faces were turned into a deep fear and sorrow.

I saw the square outside the Yunxiaozong Hall. I don’t know when I have stood hundreds of warriors wearing black armor.

They lined up neatly, blocking every export of Yunzong.

In the square, the Yunxiao sects who were originally healing the aftermath were lying silently on the ground.

The entire Yunzong Zong, the original hustle and bustle of Yunzong, seems to have become a ghost town at this time, can not hear a little bit of sound, can not see the half-personal shadow.

Fan Guangxuan’s heart was filled with deep fear. He shook his fingers and screamed, his voice sharp and rushing. “You, who are you? These...what are these people?!”

In the first step of the creek, the purple vines in the hands suddenly fluttered like a flying streamer.

Fan Guangxuan was shocked and was about to fight against the magic weapon.

Suddenly, a pressure that made him feel cold and cold filled him. For a time, he seemed to be drowning in the icy blood, full of fear, so that he could not move.

With the same feeling, there are all the elders of the Yunzong in the hall.

Each of them was horrified, and his face was stunned. He watched the purple vines from the creeks sweeping out like himself, but the body was unable to move because of the pressure of the stalwart.

After a while, all the elders in the hall were bundled with purple vines and arranged in a row in front of Tunxi.

Tunxi walked slowly to Li Zhenyu. The tip of the purple vine provoked his chin. The cold voice was with chilling gas. "Let's say, Li Zhenyu, where did you send my spiritual pet? You said, I may still give you a happy!"

Li Zhenyu's eyes widened and stared at her as if watching a monster. "You...what are you? What are the military? Those...the disciples who are not Qingxiamen, they are... ..."

"There is so much nonsense!" Quxi sighed softly. "I can't listen to you and continue to talk."

After that, she sprinkled a silver powder in her hand.

At the time, Li Zhenyu’s voice came to an abrupt end.