The Demon King's Pampered Wife: The Alluring Little Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 367 The Ultimate Battle 2
The long stick was slashed by the saber again, and with a crisp sound, one section had already flown far away, rolling on the ground with a rustling sound, the long stick that originally exuded brilliant purple light lost its luster in an instant, except for the finer workmanship. There is nothing else special about it.

Looking at the remaining two-thirds of the stick in his hand, Wushuang's face was very ugly. Although he knew that Xing Yao was very strong, he had some contact with him before, and he still had some understanding of his general strength, but the blow just now , she actually felt the danger, even somewhat familiar.

The woman narrowed her eyes slightly, trying to think clearly about some of the important information that had been missed, but the other party didn't give the chance at all, and launched a fierce attack again.

The two figures fought together again, and at some point, the long stick in the woman's hand was discarded and replaced with a red saber that was more suitable for her.

Feeling the murderous intent on the opponent, Wushuang finally realized that something was wrong, but now he had no time to think about it, so he could only focus on fighting.

"Heh~ It's been 1 years, you really haven't improved at all..."

The sabers collided, closing the distance between the two of them. The man suddenly let out an evil laugh, turned his eyes to look at the redness on the woman's forehead, and spoke faintly. His voice was very low and small, but it revealed something that could not be ignored. chill.

With the sound of this voice, some information finally became clear in his mind instantly, and Wushuang raised his eyes, widening his eyes in disbelief.

"Hehe~"

There was another low-pitched laughter from above her head, and Wushuang only felt that the hand holding the handle of the knife was numb, and the sudden surge of energy on the other side made her almost unable to deal with it.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the man not far away, his brows furrowed involuntarily. At some point, several demon nobles had already fought with Beigong Chenyao.

Beigong Chenyao was facing the attack of many people, but also kept an eye on her movements. When he saw the man turning his head, Wushuang raised the corners of his mouth and showed a reassuring smile.

"Both of you, today you're—go—die—"

Looking at the man in white who was fighting over there, Xing Yao's face became even more gloomy.

Seeing that the opposite person swung his knife again, Wushuang didn't even think about blocking it with Zhanyue again, but the moment the opponent's weapon touched, he felt a numbness in his mouth, and Zhanyue had already escaped from his hand, and he couldn't help but retreat a few times. step.

Looking at the saber that was lying quietly on the ground with a gap, the woman raised her hand, casually wiped away the blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, suppressed the blood in her chest, and then slowly raised her head.

Looking at the man in the distance, Wushuang's heart ached when he met those anxious black eyes, and he clenched his fists to forcibly withdraw his gaze.

Following the blow just now, Xing Yao's body obviously couldn't bear that kind of force, and he fell to the side at this time, while the man who appeared out of nowhere beside him gave him even a stingy look.

Looking at the face that was exactly the same as Beigong Chenyao, Wushuang adjusted his thoughts and slowly closed his eyes.

Looking at the woman with a serious expression and chanting words in her mouth, her hands are moving very slowly, as if she is performing a serious and sacred ceremony.

Mozun didn't want to continue playing, and was going to kill these two guys directly, but when he moved his footsteps, a huge pattern rose up around him instantly.

All of a sudden, there were all kinds of animal roars and self-crying sounds from all directions, and in a blink of an eye, several huge figures had gathered in the sky above their heads.

The last formula fell, and the five great beasts in the sky turned into a ray of light one after another, and each fell to a corner of the hexagram.

The woman opened her eyes, looked at the five divine beasts that were ready, slightly curled the corners of her mouth, and then took a step towards that side.

"Xiao Wu—"

(End of this chapter)