The first frivolous Holy Spirit teacher

Chapter 892 Dragon Nine Sons (5)

If she hadn't been framed by Bailitu, she would have ascended to the fairy world to pursue the higher realm.

It's just that the past is the past after all, and it doesn't make any sense to struggle with it, and it's because of Bailitu that he has harvested the most precious thing.

Thinking of this, Huyan Ruoxue glanced at Nangongli, her eyes softened.

"Xue'er, what's the matter?" Nangongli noticed Huyan Ruoxue's gaze, and couldn't help but glance at her suspiciously.

"Uh, I suddenly thought you were handsome, so I took another look."

After being told by Huyan Ruoxue, Nangong Li's cold face turned red unexpectedly, he... actually blushed.

Seeing this strange scene, Huyan Ruoxue felt teased in her heart, "Nangong, I have never thought you are so handsome and feel safe like today. You are simply the peerless in the new century. What a man!"

Immediately, Nangong Li's face was hot, feeling very unnatural, and her own eyes did not dare to look directly at Huyan Ruoxue.

Seeing the embarrassment of King Fan who everyone feared, Huyan Ruoxue couldn't help laughing, "Haha, I guess if Hua Ling sees you like this, he will be so scared that he won't be able to go to the ground for three days."

Seeing Huyan Ruoxue trembling with laughter, Nangongli was embarrassed, gritted her teeth fiercely, and hugged her into her arms.

Huyan Ruoxue was slightly taken aback, before she had time to react, she heard Nangongli whispering in her ear, "Xue'er, no matter whether it's beautiful or ugly, or good or bad, I hope that these belong to you alone."

Huyan Ruoxue smiled, and nodded heavily, "Everything about you, Nangongli, belongs to me, Huyan Ruoxue."

"Ahem!" Wuzi on the side couldn't help coughing lightly. He didn't expect that in such a dangerous place as the Donglan Mausoleum, these two guys can still be so affectionate. It's enough.

Huyan Ruoxue stuck out her little tongue, then turned around, and her expression immediately returned to indifference.As for Nangong Li, he also regained the demeanor of the Brahma King and followed closely behind Huyan Ruoxue.

Wuzi shook his head helplessly, and then followed them into the eighteenth floor of hell.

As for the [-]th floor of hell, Wuzi has never entered it. He only heard about it from the Da Neng, and he doesn't know what kind of scene it is inside.

When they walked into the [-]th floor of hell, they realized that this place turned out to be a large circular space, surrounded by complex runes, which made it look very deep and strange.

"Roar--"

After a deep roar, Huyan Ruoxue took a closer look, and saw a yellow horned dragon appearing in the center of this space, with a pair of eyes as big as copper bells, staring at them coldly.

Huyan Ruoxue frowned, knowing that this guy is one of the legendary Nine Dragon Sons, he is a prisoner!

"Nangong, leave this guy to me."

Nangongli frowned, and looked at Huyan Ruoxue worriedly. He felt that the prisoner's strength had reached the level of a Holy Spirit master, and with the characteristics of this prisoner's cattle, it was definitely stronger than ordinary Holy Spirit masters.

"Don't worry. As long as this guy doesn't understand the law of space or the law of time, he will never be able to do anything to me." Huyan Ruoxue said confidently, her eyes were deeply focused, the momentum of her whole body rose, and every ounce of strength in her body was mobilized come out.

"Roar!"

Sensing Huyan Ruoxue's fighting spirit, Prisoner Bull roared unconvincedly, and the aura on his body exploded, colliding with the opponent's aura.

"Drink!" Huyan Ruoxue shouted coquettishly, and immediately a pair of fleshy wings popped out from her back, flying towards the prisoner cow.

(End of this chapter)