The Conceited Crown Princess

"Ha ha ha, you are still working hard for your master, but you don't know that your master has already become my dead soul. Ha ha."

The voice of the Dharma protector in the demon world is very strange to the people in Fengyun city. However, listening to such arrogant slander of the Lord, the strength of Fengyun City, whether it is Fengyun city or not, is an abnormal atmosphere.

Cold string in their hearts perfect, how can others can curse at will? Even the curse is cold and dead! They can't stand it!

"Damn, who farts there? Have the courage to come out for me. Even the city master of me dares to slander him. I think you've got nothing to do with your Farting!"

Money with a machete, angry red neck thick, rough voice spread throughout the city, still did not see the voice of the man's figure.

"Don't look for me, you are so weak, you still want to find me? It's a joke. You're dead long ago. Ha ha ha. "

The Dharma protector of the demon kingdom said that with a successful smile on his face, no matter what the people below were abusing, he left with a laugh. The sinister laughter reverberated in the air for a long time.

As long as others are sad, lost and miserable, he will feel extremely happy. Today's mood can almost be described as flying to the clouds.

"Woo woo - miss!" Static autumn when even if paralyzed on the ground, no wonder these days is always restless, it is miss out!

Jingqiu is crying, and the other women are also wiping their tears. Although it is not as miserable as Jingqiu's crying, it is also pitiful.

All the people are reluctant to believe it, but now they have to believe it. Recently, they are all restless and suffering, especially just now. For a moment, the pain is almost suffocating.

"Little fairy..." Lin Zixi's face turned pale and murmured a few words in a low voice. His eyes were moist for a few minutes. When he bowed his head, he was about to burst into tears.

"Little fairy, you... How can you... How can the wind boss not protect you well? It shouldn't be!" Lin Zixi clenched his fist and threw it fiercely, as if he wanted to throw his arms out.

"No way, how could someone kill the strong man! She has so many divine beasts and sacred beasts that she won't be killed easily. Is it the people of Shui nationality? "

Long Yucang's eyes are also full of red blood, murmuring in a low voice. He really can't figure out who else can have such a strong spiritual power to kill the cold first string enemy.

A crowd, only Sikong nongying a person sitting quietly in his room, even green bamboo are shut in the door, Ping Ping knock on the door.

On the table, a cold winding picture is covered. Sikong nongying carefully takes away the other paper rolls on the picture, and his thin big hand gently touches the pretty face of the cold winding picture.

The dimple is like a flower and looks like water. Without action or words, it is enough to topple all living beings. People can't help falling for it, and they are willing to degenerate.

The whole Fengyun City, for a moment, because of the sudden arrival of the Dharma protector in the demon world, that sad and indignant sentence, became extremely silent.

In addition to the sound of wind and grass, it is the sound of sobbing from time to time.

The common people, subordinates, friends, blood Pavilion, mercenary regiment, Academy, all the people who cherish coldly, and those who cherish coldly also feel that the sky is dark.

"Cheer up, everyone! If the master is here, he will never want to see us all like this. He will learn to cheer up and make our Fengyun city better without being scolded. "

Long Zhentian tried to hold back the choking in his throat, so he said calmly. Everyone felt the trembling in long Zhentian's voice. He didn't break it. He laughed bitterly at each other.

From that day on, there was a temple in the center of Fengyun City, which was more magnificent than the imperial palace.

The building here is magnificent, but it doesn't seem cumbersome at all. On the contrary, it shows a touch of elegance. Elegance and magnificence reflect each other, giving birth to a kind of arrogant momentum.

The main hall in the center of the temple is a statue with cold winding, big red dress, wild and uninhibited three thousand ink hair, cold and indifferent Phoenix eyes, and arrogant and uninhibited momentum, which are all displayed on a statue.

Looking at the lifelike sculpture, people have worked hard for many days, but they can't help crying, which is more painful than when they just heard the news of Leng Shangxian's death.

So powerful, so arrogant, so beautiful, so amazing, but such a person, after a month's separation, could never be seen again.After the separation is only temporary, but a time to get such sad news, get along with the time is not long, even just a year, but the feelings between each other and can not use any words to describe.

"Why don't you call it yaohuang palace?" Sikong nongying's body was as thin as a bamboo pole, as if a gust of wind would break down.

He tilted his head slightly and watched the tall statue standing here. It turned into eternity. He was very happy for the statue, but he hoped there would be no such temple.

Because without this temple, the cold first string wine is still a living person, not a cold stone that can watch from afar.

"Good! It's going to be yaohuang palace! Yaohuang hall, Xihuang, this is the palace of our Lord, our Lord. " Crow eyes full of tears, pretending to be strong said.

Everyone gathered in the joy, because the cold first string of a person and gathered, and now, the cold first string of a person is not, but her everything is still.

And at this time, in a place that everyone doesn't know, Leng Shangxian's soul actually recovers consciousness. Her transparent color and cold Phoenix eyes suddenly open.

I carefully looked at the scene around one side, but my eyes were tight, and my soul was floating in the air. I was still wearing the black tight leather suit when the explosion happened.

Next to him is the scene of the explosion. Leng Shangxian clearly sees that he and Xie Feng's body are ejected from the helicopter by the impact force. Xie Feng even has half a cigarette in her hand.

There is no explosive on the plane, so it means that the explosion was not man-made, but... Providence!

If in the past, Leng Shangxian would never believe in God's will, it was all the means of fortune tellers on the overpass to cheat money, but now that he has come to a different world for more than a year, he has to believe in the so-called destiny.

Just as he was struggling with whether or not to watch his body being blown to pieces, his body floating in the air was absorbed by a strong light, which did not shatter in imagination.

And the soul is also suddenly dizzy at this time, as if it had been sucked away by something.

Waiting for the eyes to restore the line of sight again, cold string opened his eyes, he saw the cradle of hell, and now he is floating in the top of the cradle of hell.

Those little beasts with their life and death contract didn't have any abnormal reaction, as if they didn't know they were dead, and even were alive.

Is it not the contract of life and death under heaven and earth's spiritual power that people's death does no harm to the contract pet? Apart from this, there is hardly any other reason to explain what happened.

At this time, the cradle of hell suddenly vibrated violently, like the great changes of the ice age of the earth, shaking violently, accompanied by the roar of terror.

The clouds and fog on the edge of the cradle of hell seem to be illuminated by the light and spread out. The whole cradle of hell suddenly becomes extremely open and boundless, just like a real independent space.

The small beasts are also promoted one after another. Meat buns, demons and chasing wind are promoted from the seven stars of the sacred beast to the three stars of the sacred beast. Mo Li is promoted to the six stars of the sacred beast. Rosefinch breaks through the sacred beast and is promoted directly to the first star of the super sacred beast. Bingyu breaks through the strength of the four stars of the super sacred beast.

This promotion is undoubtedly the most powerful promotion in history. The beasts have been in a mess in the wind, and some can't accept this reality.

Cold string can not help feeling a burst of loss in the heart, he did not advance, but the cradle of hell and the beasts are so adverse to such a degree.

Is it true that the cradle of hell has recognized the Lord again? At the thought of this possibility, the sadness in her heart became more intense. How could her own things become others' so easily? How could she be reconciled.

If it is so easy to replace the position of the master of hell cradle, then fenglingyu will easily become someone else's?

It's not a cold exaggeration. After all, the cradle of hell is coming back from the 21st century. It's definitely not easy to recognize the master. If there is a force that can easily take the cradle of hell for itself, then there is nothing else impossible.

Leng Shangxian's eyes are dim. He can't wait to fly back to fenglingyu and follow fenglingyu all the time. He believes in him, but he doesn't want to see any accident.

"I have already died, why bother this wind Lingyu... I should let him be happy..." Leng Shangxian ethereal voice, the beasts unexpectedly no one heard.

Leng Shangxian sighed again. He didn't notice that his soul had become more and more transparent. It seemed that he could hardly see it.At this time, her eyes suddenly a coagulation, no, how can I so easily give up wind Lingyu! I can't give up what I got, and they won't give up on me either!