Remnant King and Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

With a loud noise, Di Shang Xie Qing faintly teleported to the left, laughed and stood on the tree, pointing to the big tunnel on the ground.

"Except for the bed, you can't kill me anywhere, lady, step aside obediently."

"Ouyang Mingri's legs are disabled, and there must be no time to lift them up there. Being with him is simply torture—"

Di Shangxie originally wanted to lure Ouyang Mingri out. First, he wanted to test Ouyang Mingri's strength and see how his cultivation was. After all, Ouyang Mingri's status in the human world was extraordinary. Well, hehe, Ouyang Mingri's heart elixir is indeed more useful than anyone else's if he eats it, and he has the most pure body, and his spiritual root is also clean. If he got it, his cultivation might not be as simple as going up to a higher level.

but,

The man has been sitting quietly in the wheelchair, motionless, but his whole body is on guard, staring at Xiyue, ready to help at any time.

Xiyue heard him poke tomorrow's sore spot again, her face turned pale with anger, this bastard is handsome, but he has no morals, he will poke wherever it hurts, since you call tomorrow a cripple , labor and capital will cripple you.

Thinking of this, the Kaitian sword in her hand fainted, Xiyue raised the sword almost impulsively and furiously, and slashed at Xie Shangxie.

While chopping, he sprinkled countless Gu poisons out, and killed a lot of magic talismans by the way. In the blink of an eye, more than seventy moves were killed, and Di Shangxie's relaxed smiling face gradually stopped smiling.

"Bang~~~"

Flying sand and rocks, trees flying horizontally, after Xiyue slashed out with a sword, she ate a piece of Zheyan Shangjun's Anti-Heaven Pill, and felt the air flow in her body surging, and her internal strength immediately increased tenfold. Zhao side cursed at the god.

"I rely on you bastard, your father is disabled, your whole family is disabled, your father will not lift up, so your mother and other people gave birth to you, you will not lift up...Sitting on the position of Demon King you There is no descendant to inherit, labor and capital beat you to become disabled today, let you taste what it is like to be disabled."

bang~~~

One sword transforms into dozens of swords, and attacks towards Di Shangxie in endless changes. Di Shangxie's figure disappears in the blink of an eye, but the strange thing is that wherever he flies, Xiyue will chase him...a sharp arrow As he rowed across, one of Di Shangxie's purple hair was cut off.

"Dare to scold my family tomorrow, you are looking for death, you..."

Dishang Xiejun's face was full of fiery expressions. Damn, she kept letting her in, not wanting to hurt her, but she was lucky, her fiery temper got out of control, and she even wanted to maim herself.

This made him a dignified prince of the demon world, without any face.

originally……

Originally, I came back this time...to explain things clearly...in the end...it has been beating and beating until now...

With a flash of purple light, Di Shangxie raised his hand to weave a purple circle of light around Xiyue, Xiyue couldn't move for a moment, and struggled in a panic.

Seeing tomorrow at the bottom, I felt a little anxious, raised my hand and shot at Xiyue with spiritual power——

The more Xiyue struggled, the more she couldn't move. As a result, the purple halo wrapped around her body tightly. When she tried hard, she cut Xiyue's wrist, and a drop of blood soaked out and fell on Kaitian. on the sword.

"You still dare to scold me? En?"

Di Shangxie teleported to the front of Xiyue, spoke in a deep voice, and when the word "en" was said, the whole aura became inexplicably ambiguous. How could he endure this kind of provocation tomorrow? He pushed Dongling away and flew away. Leaping into the air like a thunderbolt, three or two times broke the restraint of the emperor's evil, and hugged Xiyue in his arms.

At the same time, the spiritual power turned into silver needles, madly killing the emperor Shangxie.With a loud noise, Di Shang Xie Qing faintly teleported to the left, laughed and stood on the tree, pointing to the big tunnel on the ground.

"Except for the bed, you can't kill me anywhere, lady, step aside obediently."

"Ouyang Mingri's legs are disabled, and there must be no time to lift them up there. Being with him is simply torture—"

Di Shangxie originally wanted to lure Ouyang Mingri out. First, he wanted to test Ouyang Mingri's strength and see how his cultivation was. After all, Ouyang Mingri's status in the human world was extraordinary. Well, hehe, Ouyang Mingri's heart elixir is indeed more useful than anyone else's if he eats it, and he has the most pure body, and his spiritual root is also clean. If he got it, his cultivation might not be as simple as going up to a higher level.

but,

The man has been sitting quietly in the wheelchair, motionless, but his whole body is on guard, staring at Xiyue, ready to help at any time.

Xiyue heard him poke tomorrow's sore spot again, her face turned pale with anger, this bastard is handsome, but he has no morals, he will poke wherever it hurts, since you call tomorrow a cripple , labor and capital will cripple you.

Thinking of this, the Kaitian sword in her hand fainted, Xiyue raised the sword almost impulsively and furiously, and slashed at Xie Shangxie.

While chopping, he sprinkled countless Gu poisons out, and killed a lot of magic talismans by the way. In the blink of an eye, more than seventy moves were killed, and Di Shangxie's relaxed smiling face gradually stopped smiling.

"Bang~~~"

Flying sand and rocks, trees flying horizontally, after Xiyue slashed out with a sword, she ate a piece of Zheyan Shangjun's Anti-Heaven Pill, and felt the air flow in her body surging, and her internal strength immediately increased tenfold. Zhao side cursed at the god.

"I rely on you bastard, your father is disabled, your whole family is disabled, your father will not lift up, so your mother and other people gave birth to you, you will not lift up...Sitting on the position of Demon King you There is no descendant to inherit, labor and capital beat you to become disabled today, let you taste what it is like to be disabled."

bang~~~

One sword transforms into dozens of swords, and attacks towards Di Shangxie in endless changes. Di Shangxie's figure disappears in the blink of an eye, but the strange thing is that wherever he flies, Xiyue will chase him...a sharp arrow As he rowed across, one of Di Shangxie's purple hair was cut off.

"Dare to scold my family tomorrow, you are looking for death, you..."

Dishang Xiejun's face was full of fiery expressions. Damn, she kept letting her in, not wanting to hurt her, but she was lucky, her fiery temper got out of control, and she even wanted to maim herself.

This made him a dignified prince of the demon world, without any face.

originally……

Originally, I came back this time...to explain things clearly...in the end...it has been beating and beating until now...

With a flash of purple light, Di Shangxie raised his hand to weave a purple circle of light around Xiyue, Xiyue couldn't move for a moment, and struggled in a panic.

Seeing tomorrow at the bottom, I felt a little anxious, raised my hand and shot at Xiyue with spiritual power——

The more Xiyue struggled, the more she couldn't move. As a result, the purple halo wrapped around her body tightly. When she tried hard, she cut Xiyue's wrist, and a drop of blood soaked out and fell on Kaitian. on the sword.

"You still dare to scold me? En?"

Di Shangxie teleported to the front of Xiyue, spoke in a deep voice, and when the word "en" was said, the whole aura became inexplicably ambiguous. How could he endure this kind of provocation tomorrow? He pushed Dongling away and flew away. Leaping into the air like a thunderbolt, three or two times broke the restraint of the emperor's evil, and hugged Xiyue in his arms.

At the same time, the spiritual power turned into silver needles, madly killing the emperor Shangxie.