You Cannot Afford To Offend My Woman

But no matter what moves, no matter if you are a ghost or a ghost, you have to die under my sword!

Xiao Yi snorted and his fingers swiftly licked.

The broken sword in the air shot a dazzling brilliance, and the death wizard who rushed to the ground with horror power, this glory has not touched the ground, and the powerful air waves emitted by the blast have all overwhelmed the trees, and instantly Flattened to the ground, you can see the power of this trick!

Under this horrible power, there is also a huge sound wave attack, but the death mage seems to have no eardrum.

"Go to hell, slag, no matter who you are, don't want to force it in front of my Xiao Yi! The people who forced me to send them to Huang Quan, you are no exception!"

The Death Mage is really not going to talk. If you can, you must definitely have a little bit of it with Xiao Yi. You are still forced to fight and fight you.

Looking at the horror of the attack, the Death Master controlled the "dark cave", directly in front of him, and then secretly took out the phone to see the results of the game.

"At the end of the first half, Germany and South Korea have no goals. I don't know who can score a goal in the second half. It is really exciting."

The sound from the mobile phone is not loud, but Xiao Yi heard it!

He! he! He still has a heart to watch the World Cup! He is ignoring himself, ignoring his own momentum, ignoring his own moves, and ignoring his own arrogance. So today there are only two results, not that you are dead or I am dead!

The death mage quickly put away the mobile phone, and then took a serious move from the other side. After all, he must respect the person, can not trample on the honor of others, and can not sneak into the World Cup when others play tricks.

"Go to hell!" Xiao Yi screamed, and it seemed that he was really mad by the death mage's move.

However, Guangyao shot into the cave, and then... nothing happened. Everything returned to normal.

A cold wind blew Xiao Yi's nightgown, and also blew the black robe of the death mage. At this time, it should be added with a sentimental erhu to set off Xiao Yi's inner strength.

"This is impossible! Who are you in the end!" Xiao Yi shouted.

"桀桀桀~"

Royal translation: "Your dad."

Xiao Yi listened to his face and suddenly flickered red, still teasing himself, his eyes condensed, his hands quickly smashed: "Congratulations, success angered the Emperor!"

"Heavenly Swords, Buddha, and Nine Lotus!"

I saw the brilliance of the broken imperial sword floating in the air, and the sword was shaking wildly.

boom!

One point two, then more and more.

At the time of the squad, nine broken imperial swords floated over the death mage, and the death mage was locked in all directions. The nine broken emperors were concentrating on the power of terror than before. When this force was formed, the whole void was fierce. Distorted, just like Xiao Yi’s handsome face, very incomparable!

This trick "Heavenly Swords, Fools, and Nine Lotus" Xiao Yi has been useless for a long time. It feels that no one in this world can resist this trick. It was used as a fairy emperor, and the other party has not seen any slag. How powerful is the power of the move!

But this time the opponent is the death mage! The hands of Wei Chang!

It stretches out ten bones and the black tip of the fingertips is just like that.

"桀桀桀~"

Royal translation: "Dark nine points!"

The bottomless abyss, like a mirror, appeared around the Death Mage. Xiao Yi, who was not far away, was stunned. Just the side he summoned swallowed his own moves, and this time he had to shoot nine times!

And it even summoned nine things like black fungus, what the **** is this, why can you swallow your own moves!

But this time it is different, the power of each channel is stronger than just now, even if your black hole is deeper, you have to shoot it!

Sure enough! The sky shot nine beams, the whole sky is like a white sky, the scene is quite spectacular, even in the air a few miles away, a few floating people see such a scene are sucking a bit of cool, it is worthy of the Xiao family!

But·······

Thunder and heavy rain are small, after the nine beams are shot, the night is still at night, the screaming is still called, and the sly person still wants to swear.

Xiao Yi licked his own eyes, nine beams of light shot into the hole, a fart was not released, how is this possible! Even the weak version of Buddha Wu Jiulian is not the effect!

The Death Master once again made a strange laugh, don't misunderstand, this is not a mockery.

Ok, this is ridicule.

The death mage suddenly opened his arms and suddenly burst into a strange black fog, and the black fog eroded the earth like a virus. Xiao Yi was shocked. This black fog was like a tentacle. It was too late to think and quickly dodge!

"Dark tentacles!"

This is one of the ultimate magic of the Death Mage. It is very corrosive and penetrating. As long as it is entangled, it is not as good as death, and this is tentacle, big, thick and round.

Xiao Yi has never seen such a practice, and she has been cut off by herself, but the tentacles have grown up immediately, making people shudder. No matter how they evade, there are always many tentacles to seal the road. Yi is like a monkey, and the sweat quickly wets Xiao Yi’s nightgown.

At that time, the death mage seized Xiao Yi’s flaws and controlled the tentacles to form a big fist and banged out!

boom!

Xiao Yi’s body flew out like a cannonball, and all the towering trees along the way were broken.

Boom!

Xiao Yi slammed on the mountainside, the whole mountain was shaken, and the birds and beasts were scared.

The Death Master picked up the "Death of Death" inserted on the ground and slowly walked toward the land where Xiao Yi fell. Today's mission is not to kill him, but to kill his woman in front of him. Presumably this feeling is definitely cool. To the explosion, the owner thought of this trick ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ too talented.

More and more people are gathering here. They have not entered the battlefield. They have chosen to watch it in a few miles away. Some are hostile, but for such a war of the world, they temporarily put down their grudges, but from now on, Xiao Yi’s opponent is not weak.

Among these people, there is a pair of men and women, wearing a gauze, and at first glance they are self-cultivators.

"Senior brother, Xiao family is afraid to change, we should go back and tell the head."

"Sister, the head has long talked with the White House, no need to worry."

"White House! Brother, Bai Cixin is not a good person, cooperate with them, we..."

"Sister, although Bai Cixin is poisonous, we need the resources of the White House. After this time, we have to go to the South."

"South? Going over there?"

"Of course there is a baby."

In the eyes of the younger sister, the color of curiosity is revealed. What kind of baby should venture into the south at risk?

Everyone was shocked. I thought that Xiao Yi could easily win, but from now on, the strength of the other party is even higher. It is simply a metamorphosis. It is completely pressed against Xiao Yi and has never seen Xiao Yi being beaten. Into this!

It seems that Zijin City really has to change!

But as a fairy, may not have a card? That is really too small to see the Emperor!

The Death Master is slowly entering, suddenly a body meal, and a hide! But still too slow, the left arm was cut off neatly and landed on the ground!

At this time, Xiao Yi wore a gold robe and a golden sword. Although his mouth was bloody, his face was not so good, but after all, he forced Xiao Yi to take out his cards.

The master who watched in the distance looked at the golden sword and couldn't help but sweat.

"That··· that turned out to be the legendary Xuanyuan sword!"