Fate’s Little Feral Consort

Before Feng Wuya had time to speak, Xiao Jiuyuan beside Yun Qianyu returned her words.

"Not surprisingly, Little Bell should be his sister. Everyone knows that Demon Shadow Palace Demon Lord Feng Wuya is the most favored baby sister, so Little Bell should be his sister."

Xiao Jiuyuan's words fell, Yun Qianyu's face was inconceivable. It turns out that this person is the brother of Xiaoling Ding, or the demon lord of the Demon Shadow Palace, and he is a character like a demon. Look like/

As Yun Qianyu was thinking, Feng Wuya, who was on the opposite mountain road, moved and floated up. The several subordinates behind him were like ghosts and shadows, flashing to keep up, and blinking to a place not far in front of Yun Qianyu.

After Feng Wuya landed, the evil demon said: "Prince Li Xiao Jiuyuan is really powerful, and you can see the origin of this monarch at a glance, but this monarch heard that Prince Li hates his fiancée in every possible way. I don't know tonight. Which play is this singing again?"

When Feng Wuya finished speaking, Xiao Jiuyuan and Yun Qianyu's faces became black at the same time.

Xiao Jiuyuan opened his mouth and drank coldly: "Feng Wuya, this is the matter between the king and Yun Qianyu. What does it matter to you? Are you doing it for free?"

Yun Qianyu's dark face is embarrassing when she talks about it in front of outsiders. Even if she doesn't care much about Xiao Jiuyuan's dislike of her, she still feels uncomfortable to say it in front of her.

Yun Qianyu coldly looked at Feng Wuya on the opposite side.

Feng Wuya didn't seem to see her cold eyes, her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled at Xiao Jiuyuan and said, "Because she has treated my sister very well for a while, and my sister has nothing to do with me, so I intend to teach you a lesson for her. ."

As soon as Feng Wuya spoke, his figure rose sharply, and he flashed straight toward Xiao Jiuyuan. He lifted his hand and a faint purple glow surrounded him.

Zi Ling turned out to be Zi Ling.

Yun Qianyu was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Feng Wuya turned out to be Zi Ling. Fortunately, he was only a low-level Zi Ling. If he was a high-level, I was afraid Xiao Jiuyuan was not his opponent at all.

But now he is just a low-level purple spirit, Xiao Jiuyuan is a high-level blue spirit and a spiritual formation master, so he shouldn't suffer.

Yun Qianyu was thinking, and Xiao Jiuyuan shouted arrogantly and arrogantly beside him: "Teaching this king, Feng Wuya, you really look at yourself too highly, do you think you can severely injure this king by virtue of your Zi Ling identity? Dream it? ."

He lifted a hand with a strong blue aura around his body, his figure floated up, and went straight to Feng Wuya.

The two people used their spiritual powers at the same time, a lavender and a deep blue, and the two auras collided fiercely, rumbling, and the world seemed to be distorted at this moment.

Yun Qianyu only felt the pressure of the powerful spiritual force, which squeezed the blood in her chest, but she couldn't move, so she could only stand still, and a pair of eyes flashed with a light of wonder, it turned out to be blue. Strong people like Ling and Zi Ling collide so powerfully.

If she can cultivate to this level, who is she afraid of.

Yun Qianyu watched and thought, the people fighting together in the air in front of him have been fighting farther and farther. The blink of an eye has already passed several tricks. After the spiritual power competition, it is the spiritual power competition. Xiao Fengpo, who was good at first, was killed by them. This fight ruined more than half in a blink of an eye.