The little sweet concubine of Emperor Zun's family

Chapter 2189 The Power of Lightning!

A little bit of this blood splashed on Yun Jueshang's beautiful chin, and the fair and beautiful chin was immediately stained.

Seeing her beautiful face stained with her own blood with blurred eyes, Xue Luoyue felt apologetic in her heart, and wanted to reach out to wipe it off for him, but her fingers were rude.

My head is dizzy, and I am about to faint.

She really wanted to tell Yun Jueshang, don't worry, I'm fine, but, I have no strength, and I'm so soft that I'm in Yun Jueshang's arms, my breath is disordered, and my face is pale.

It's like a butterfly that has lost its luster, so heartbreaking and distressing.

Yun Jueshang's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his face was as fierce as a storm, as if a mountain rain was about to come, making people uneasy.

With those deep purple eyes, he looked at the person in his arms with tenderness and nostalgia. He bent his head, kissed Xue Luoyue's forehead like a dragonfly, and said something softly.

Then he took out a soft couch from the ring, with soft cushions on it, using spiritual power, gently and carefully placed Xue Luoyue on it, covered him with his unique cloak, and looked at Leng Roufang with cold eyes.

And Leng Roufang had just finished demonstrating her mental activity at this time, looking at the thunder cloud above her head, she was about to call the people from Juechen Palace to leave.

Yes, she felt a terrifying aura, if she didn't leave, it would be very dangerous, very dangerous.

However, at this moment, she felt that she was being stared at by a bloodthirsty gaze, and she couldn't escape.

"I said it! Those who hurt her must die!" When the word death was said, Yun Jueshang's eyes were so cold, so cold.

Leng Roufang's face was terrified, because she found that she had entered Yun Jueshang's domain again, and this time, she couldn't break free, as if she had fallen into a deep quagmire.

However, this was just her illusion. Yun Jueshang used his divine consciousness to oppress her sea of ​​consciousness and gave her an illusion.

People, in the most dangerous time, always want to avoid it, just like the current Leng Roufang, unknowingly, she released her strength again, that is, at this moment, the thunder cloud above her head reached the extreme, just to fall.

But Yun Jueshang's attack was faster, and a ball of light appeared out of thin air instantly, covering Leng Roufang.

He wanted to make Leng Roufang die in the most tortured way.

At the same time, the thunder cloud slashed fiercely at Leng Roufang's head, after the thunder cloud fell, it did not break through the cloud ball of light, but lingered on it.

From a distance, it seemed that everyone could see that the thundercloud and the ball of light merged, and crackling lightning flashed around.

Leng Roufang in the light ball can move, but the light ball is shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and those lightning and spiritual attacks are squeezing towards Leng Roufang.

Her face became distorted, light purple light flashed on her body, and in just an instant, her skin became old and bloodless, as if these lightnings were going to dry her up.

The hair that first came into contact with the thunder and lightning was already scorched, and Leng Roufang felt that she could clearly smell the burnt smell of clothes and flesh.

No, she can't die, this body was found with great difficulty, how can it be fused to this point, no! .

With a cold look in her eyes, Leng Roufang desperately attacked the attacker's spiritual light ball.

Seeing that Leng Roufang was still struggling, the thunder cloud in the sky kept releasing his spiritual power, as if he was angry.

The terrifying thunderbolt was as thick as an arm, before Yun Jueshang could attack, it slashed down on Leng Roufang fiercely.

(End of this chapter)