My princess Lu Ziye
Chapter 1237 He personally killed Yun Zhenglin!
Chapter 1237 He personally killed Yun Zhenglin!
Yun Yifei noticed this, and frowned slightly, as if thinking about something.
Standing beside him, Shangguan Yanwan looked at the madman Xianjun with a look of surprise, "What's wrong with him? Did you provoke him?"
Yun Yifei was also a little dazed, "Who knows, it's not normal at ordinary times, maybe it's an illness."
As soon as these words came out, Shangguan Yanwan couldn't help laughing even though the atmosphere was tense in front of the enemy. The national teacher didn't use dirty words when swearing, it was amazing.
Xianjun was already furious. Hearing such a sentence, he looked like a cat whose tail had been cut off. Even the usual indifference on his face was gone, and his monstrous face instantly became ferocious.
"you wanna die!"
When the voice fell, his hands formed seals and clapped into the air.
"The world has lost its color!"
In an instant, the house was filled with cold and corpse air, quickly covering the whole house, and all the utensils lost their color and became gray.
The baby spirit who was still jumping up and down suddenly stopped, and his movements became extremely slow, as if he was frozen.
Siyu slapped a baby spirit's head violently with Huangquan crescent shovel in his forehand, just like slapping a cucumber, but the action suddenly slowed down, and the shovel couldn't fall down for a long time, so he screamed anxiously, the action looked a little funny.
"Youshuang, why can't I move my arm!"
The baby spirit being held down on the ground looked weak and helpless, its head had been slapped flat, stuck to the ground like a piece of paper, its eyes were gurgling, and it was crying miserably.
But because of this sudden change, there was a glimmer of life. He immediately sniffed, blinked, and was about to take the opportunity to escape from the clutches of the devil, but he couldn't move no matter what, even his flattened head couldn't recover, and he was desperate again in an instant , lying on the ground crying heartbreakingly.
Youshuang held the five-poison meteor hammer in his hand, and just smashed a baby spirit to the ground, the hammer was pressing on the baby spirit's stomach, and he couldn't pick it up for a long time.
But her temperament is much calmer than Siyu, no matter how slow she moves, she can still move, so keep poking!
Grind it, grind it, poor baby spirit under the hammer, nose is not nose, eyes are not eyes, it doesn't even have a mouth to cry, it's more pitiful than the one under Si Yu's men!
Xianjun's world lost its color, and all moving living things were frozen, and the tables, chairs and benches that could not move also lost their color.
Shangguan Yanwan had seen this move of his before, so she was well prepared. The moment he made the move, she waved her right hand and drew a circle in front of the two of them. The Nether Karmic Fire blazed and enveloped the two of them.
Yun Yifei stood in the flames, swept towards Xianjun lightly, and waved the blood soul pen lightly, flying non-stop in the void, drawing complex runes, and then pressing down.
"All things rejuvenate!"
The gray room slowly returned to its color, and the imprisoned imp also slowly resumed its movements.
Siyu reacted very quickly. When he found that his fingers could move, he hooked the corner of his mouth, and the Huangquan crescent shovel slammed down. The baby spirit who had just recovered half of his head was photographed into a piece of paper again, and his eyeballs were crushed!
Youshuang was still calm and calm, with no expression on his face, but the movements of his hands were much more vigorous. The Five Poison Meteor Hammer poked down, directly poking the baby spirit into the ground!
Xianjun was originally determined to win, but now looking at the house that is slowly returning to life, his face is extremely ugly.
"I really underestimated you two, it depends on how long you can be proud!"
After the words fell, he smiled strangely, and made a seal with his hands again, this time the seal was obviously more complicated.
(End of this chapter)
Yun Yifei noticed this, and frowned slightly, as if thinking about something.
Standing beside him, Shangguan Yanwan looked at the madman Xianjun with a look of surprise, "What's wrong with him? Did you provoke him?"
Yun Yifei was also a little dazed, "Who knows, it's not normal at ordinary times, maybe it's an illness."
As soon as these words came out, Shangguan Yanwan couldn't help laughing even though the atmosphere was tense in front of the enemy. The national teacher didn't use dirty words when swearing, it was amazing.
Xianjun was already furious. Hearing such a sentence, he looked like a cat whose tail had been cut off. Even the usual indifference on his face was gone, and his monstrous face instantly became ferocious.
"you wanna die!"
When the voice fell, his hands formed seals and clapped into the air.
"The world has lost its color!"
In an instant, the house was filled with cold and corpse air, quickly covering the whole house, and all the utensils lost their color and became gray.
The baby spirit who was still jumping up and down suddenly stopped, and his movements became extremely slow, as if he was frozen.
Siyu slapped a baby spirit's head violently with Huangquan crescent shovel in his forehand, just like slapping a cucumber, but the action suddenly slowed down, and the shovel couldn't fall down for a long time, so he screamed anxiously, the action looked a little funny.
"Youshuang, why can't I move my arm!"
The baby spirit being held down on the ground looked weak and helpless, its head had been slapped flat, stuck to the ground like a piece of paper, its eyes were gurgling, and it was crying miserably.
But because of this sudden change, there was a glimmer of life. He immediately sniffed, blinked, and was about to take the opportunity to escape from the clutches of the devil, but he couldn't move no matter what, even his flattened head couldn't recover, and he was desperate again in an instant , lying on the ground crying heartbreakingly.
Youshuang held the five-poison meteor hammer in his hand, and just smashed a baby spirit to the ground, the hammer was pressing on the baby spirit's stomach, and he couldn't pick it up for a long time.
But her temperament is much calmer than Siyu, no matter how slow she moves, she can still move, so keep poking!
Grind it, grind it, poor baby spirit under the hammer, nose is not nose, eyes are not eyes, it doesn't even have a mouth to cry, it's more pitiful than the one under Si Yu's men!
Xianjun's world lost its color, and all moving living things were frozen, and the tables, chairs and benches that could not move also lost their color.
Shangguan Yanwan had seen this move of his before, so she was well prepared. The moment he made the move, she waved her right hand and drew a circle in front of the two of them. The Nether Karmic Fire blazed and enveloped the two of them.
Yun Yifei stood in the flames, swept towards Xianjun lightly, and waved the blood soul pen lightly, flying non-stop in the void, drawing complex runes, and then pressing down.
"All things rejuvenate!"
The gray room slowly returned to its color, and the imprisoned imp also slowly resumed its movements.
Siyu reacted very quickly. When he found that his fingers could move, he hooked the corner of his mouth, and the Huangquan crescent shovel slammed down. The baby spirit who had just recovered half of his head was photographed into a piece of paper again, and his eyeballs were crushed!
Youshuang was still calm and calm, with no expression on his face, but the movements of his hands were much more vigorous. The Five Poison Meteor Hammer poked down, directly poking the baby spirit into the ground!
Xianjun was originally determined to win, but now looking at the house that is slowly returning to life, his face is extremely ugly.
"I really underestimated you two, it depends on how long you can be proud!"
After the words fell, he smiled strangely, and made a seal with his hands again, this time the seal was obviously more complicated.
(End of this chapter)
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