Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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Qi Luoer almost fell down!That look was like being struck by lightning!

Staring in disbelief at that familiar yet unfamiliar person.

Bai Li turned out to be Yue Wushang, the leader of the Demon Cult!

Fortunately, I still treat him as a good sister. [

What's worse, she actually shared the bed with him for a month!

Thinking of this, Qi Luoer really wanted to hit the wall!

God, although nothing happened between them,

Her most precious thing is not lost,

But being touched by this guy, hugged and hugged, and eaten enough tofu by him, what should she do now?Go up and bite him?

She only felt dizzy, her limbs were weak, and she really wanted to find a crack in the ground and forget it!

There was a smile on the face of the purple-clothed woman, like a lotus blooming in the wind, she slowly raised her hand, and touched Yue Wushang's handsome cheek: "Yi... Yifu, Ziying is so happy to see you again..."

The hand hangs down feebly!

Yue Wushang's heart sank suddenly, and he tried her breath with one hand...

Slowly raising his head, the lightning mark between his eyebrows was as coquettish as blood.

He glanced at Yun Hua: "Yun Hua, if you hurt her, I will make your entire Ziyun Sect pay the price!"

He looked up to the sky and let out a long howl, the howling sound was so clear that the earth began to tremble.

Qi Luoer and a group of new disciples had the lowest skills, and they were stunned by the shock.

Qi Luoer's eyes went dark, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

Unable to stand any longer, he fell to the ground with a plop.

The whistling stopped!

A look of unbearableness flashed in Yue Wushang's eyes.

Yun Hua shouted loudly, "Yue Wushang, don't hurt the innocent, your opponent is me!"

He drew his sword out of its sheath, and under the agitation of true energy, the long sword in his hand almost faded into transparency. [

With a wave of his hand, the air was immediately filled with a layer of silver light, rippling in an arc shape.

The corner of Yue Wushang's lips curled up, revealing an alluring smile: "Yun Hua, you have used this trick against me ten times, don't you find it annoying?"

Holding Ziying in his left hand, he drew an arc with his right hand, and a purple light diffused from his fingertips.

Qi Luoer had never seen such a beautiful purple color before, it was so clear and bright, it seemed to be covered with a layer of pearly water vapor on a small stream.Abnormally gorgeous.