Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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"Wang, they hit." Just as the Devil laughed and burned, a little ghost ran up gasping, with a little fear.

This time, the human army seemed to be very powerful, and the ghosts near the mountain gates all retreated.

And the group of people who went up the mountain is killing, and their mortality rate is very high.

A little scared.

No longer burning, the devil frowned and looked down at the mountain.

Although there are a few more people, their mana is not as good as Su Qiqi, and no matter how many they come, they just die.

Su Qiqi, he can consider forgiving immortality, and let others return.

Burning anxiously, he didn't know what to do. In this case, if you don't fight with the devil to die, let him put it down, I'm afraid that this pure land will really suffer.

But who can be the opponent of the devil?

Mo Wenchen lost Xuanyuan Sword, he lost the black sword, and Su Qiqi could not pull Yueling.

In this way, their death is only a matter of time.

He was just unwilling to resurrect his life, and lost to the devil in the same way. At that time, he seized power and seized his position as the demon king. Unexpectedly, he even developed the demon domain so powerfully.

It's just that his ambitions are getting bigger.

"Arranging." The demon king squinted his eyes and yelled, "Remember, the woman who wants to live, the others, will be executed."

The Devil doesn't want to have future troubles. Those who come up to the mountain, as long as they practice for some time, are terrible opponents, so they can't let one go.

Have to die.

"This time, we must wake up Xuanyuan Sword." Su Qiqi walked beside Mo Wenchen's side and said softly, holding Yueling's hand a bit tight.

There was also a bit of nervousness on her face.

"Well, indeed, without Xuanyuan Sword, we are not the opponent of the Devil at all." Zi Wuya nodded: "Now all the disciples on the Zizhu Mountain have come. I believe that even if the Devil attacked humans, it would not be so easy to succeed. This devil is a bit tangled. "

"This man is immortal, and the troubles are endless." Chu Fan also responded: "So, we must find a way to solve him, but it is not enough to add a seal."

"He has burnt on his hands, I believe, he will use it to threaten us." Su Qiqi said helplessly: "The black sword seems to be a little scared to the devil. I wonder if you have heard of it?"

Su Liwei hesitated: "The black sword should be the token of the King of the Demon Realm. Only with the Black Sword can he become the true King of the Demon Realm."

He frowned again: "I never thought that Fen was the king of the demon world."

He shook his head.

Of course, everyone present was a bit surprised.

"The Moon Palace is in front, I believe the devil is waiting for us long ago." Xiao En said softly, the sword in his hand tightened, and along the way, they killed thousands of little ghosts, and the killing was a little bit sour.

But those little ghosts are like Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, and a group of them rush over.

If it wasn't for Suli's mana that would have killed them on the spot, I really don't know if they would step on Su Qiqi and others like crazy.

Looking at this number, they can really be trampled to death on Hengshan this month.

Gritted his teeth, Su Qiqi did not speak.

She told herself that she must succeed this time.

Must succeed.

"Hahaha ..." The waiter's laughter rang in his ears without waiting for a few people to go to the Moon Palace. "My king wants to go down the mountain to clean up you, and you will come to the door yourself."

A look of arrogance.

The laughter was a bit harsh.

Several people ignored him, but nodded each other, and separated according to the plan of the plan.

This time, they decided that if they did not want Xuanyuan Sword and could not pull the Moon Spirit, they would end up with the Demon King.

So everyone is dead.

Looking at a few people from all sides, the Devil's face was only darkened: "It's just a whimsy that just a few of you want to get rid of the King."

The Xuanyuan Sword was already raised in his hand, and he faced Zi Wuya and Chu Fan who attacked him directly.

Suli and Nangong Mo attacked from the back.

Xiao En and Baili Mo attacked the left, while Su Qiqi and Mo Wenchen were one on the right and one on the top.

Several people shot almost simultaneously.

Jian Guang stabbed from five directions. The devil just pulled the corners of his mouth and didn't care about his face. Just when several people were about to attack, he hurriedly issued a forbidden technique to force them back.

No, Mo Wenchen who struck above him also shot with him, and a forbidden hood came from the top.

Forcibly pushed his embargo back, but the two forces collided, the air around them began to tremble, and the other people who struck them backed up.

Not even the sword approached the demon king.

Seeing this, Su Qiqi also quickly turned back, frowned fiercely, gritted his teeth, and wondered how he could bring the demon king down.

This guy is really awful.

Their killing plan was destroyed as soon as it came up.

This is not the way to go.

Everyone retreated, and only Mo Mo asked where Chen and the Devil were fighting.

It was only that Su Qiqi knew that the fighting method, Mo Wenchen could not hold on for too long.

So, looking for a chance, she also attacked the Demon King with her streamer sword.

And just when a few people just landed, a group of little ghosts also surged in, and Hua Chi's old tricks were reapplied, using dementia to fascinate those little ghosts, and then let them go to chaos the devil again.

So that Su Qiqi and Mo Wenchen can make some time to find a way.

Xuanyuan Sword forced Su Qiqi to retreat back and forth, unable to attack at all, and Mo Wenchen issued a forbidden technique, and there was a little entanglement on the side, and the pride of the demon king just reduced a lot.

His face was getting darker.

Seeing that the devil was not tired at all, and then looking at Mo Wenchen, cold sweat had dripped from his forehead. Su Qiqi gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and slammed into the devil.

Unprepared, it slammed into a wide open ...

"Juqi ..." Mo Wenchen shouted, knowing that she was doing this to awaken Xuanyuan Sword, but it was too dangerous. Su Qiqi was actually a demon, and encountering Xuanyuan Sword would reduce her cultivation speed. Until Xiu disappeared.

The consequences are terrible.

Watching Su Qiqi come over, the demon king froze for a moment, he did not understand why Su Qiqi was so desperate.

It seems that this is just to let her die, and there will be no change in the situation on the spot.

It was just that Su Qiqi came too fiercely, even if he wanted to show mercy to his men.

With the strength coming from the body, there is a thirteenth-order streamer sword, which makes the devil's brow almost twisted together. This little girl is going to die with herself ...

For a while the demon king was also there.

Seeing that when Su Qiqi was struggling with light all over the body, the devil stabbed Xuanyuan Sword conditionedly ...

"Seven or seven ..." Everyone in the fight yelled, the sword in his hand mercilessly cut off the imps around him, trying to fly to save people, but they were dragged by those imps and couldn't be pulled away body.

Only roar loudly.

Raised the sword in his hand high and dropped it fiercely.

Hua Chi squinted his eyes and didn't shout. He told himself that if Su Qiqi had three longs and two shorts, he would have to smash the devil corpse even if he had died ...

The light was a bit dazzling, the demon's sword was actually instinctively stabbed out.

In the light, Su Qiqi also saw the Xuan Yuan sword stabbed and closed his eyes. At this moment, it was too late to pull back.

Life and death.

At this moment, Fen, who was hanging in mid-air, sang aloud. The whole man broke the rope on his body and looked straight at this side, while controlling the black sword with his weak thoughts.

The moment the Xuanyuan Sword penetrated into the heart of Su Qiqi, the black sword in the arms of the Demon King also flew out, reaching the Xuanyuan Sword in the hands of the Demon King ...

The power of the black sword is not great, but Mo Wenchen on the opposite side also stabbed a sword fiercely, towards the arm of the demon king holding Xuanyuan Sword!

Under the double attack of Black Sword and Mo Wenchen, the Xuanyuan Sword stabbing towards Su Qiqi missed the direction, but still penetrated deeply into Su Qiqi's shoulder.

There was no pain, Su Qiqi felt that the whole person was a little numb, and she could clearly feel that the body's mana was pulling away, so fast that she could not react.

This time, she believed that she was a demon, not a human ...

But what would happen, she couldn't imagine.

The demon king was also stunned, squinting his eyes, and forced hard again, trying to stab Su Qiqi directly with a sword.

Although he intentionally asked Su Qiqi to replace Xiao Xiao, but he fought twice, he knew that by leaving Su Qiqi beside her, she would kill her sooner or later.

So it's better not to do it, to endlessly, to solve it directly.

However, the black sword in the air came again. This time, Fen used the mind to control the black sword and hit the demon king's heavenly cover.

Tian Ling Gai is the dead point of the Devil King.

As long as the black sword hits him, he will die.

Therefore, I can only accept the Xuanyuan sword to resist the black sword.

Let the devil be a little embarrassed and angry, and knew that he should kill Fen directly.

Unexpectedly, this guy may be at a loss at any time, and still have the ability to rescue Su Qiqi.

It's unbelievable.

Su Qiqi, who fell slowly like a kite, was taken into the arms by Mo Wenchen in the air and hugged hard: "Seven or seven or seven ..."

Su Qiqi opened his eyes, glanced at him tiredly, and closed his eyes again.

Hua Chi has also rushed over: "Hurry up, take the devil's spirit bead, otherwise Qiqi will repair and die ..."

Listening to this, Mo Wenchen turned over and handed Su Qiqi to Hua Chi, got up, and the evil spirit on his body spread a little bit, and the domineering and murderous forces were so direct that the people around him couldn't breathe.

Even the demon stared at him inconceivably.

This Mo Wenchen is just an ordinary human being. I did not expect that the suffocation of the whole body was so terrible.

As soon as he raised his hand, Mo Wenchen pointed to the Xuanyuan sword in the hand of the demon. He knew that Xuanyuan sword had been awakened again.

Sure enough, at the moment Mo Wenchen raised his hand, the Xuanyuan Sword in the hand of the demon king flew back to his hand automatically, and the cold was pressing, and even more murderous.

"How could this be ..." The demon king looked at Mo Wenchen holding Xuanyuan Sword inconceivably, then went to see Su Qiqi in Hua Chi's arms, and seemed to understand something: "So it is ..."

There was some regret.

And burning also came step by step, his eyes were dark, cold, and cold, staring directly at the Demon King: "Today, we will make a break."

Already stood with Mo Wenchen.

"Okay." After the demon king sacrifice God, he smiled coldly: "My king is afraid that you will fail ..."

Without Xuanyuan Sword, he is not afraid of the few people in front of him.

He believes that with his own power, no one in the world will be like himself.

The three stood there in a triangle, and the air around them instantly cooled down.

The wind raged and swept.

Without waiting, the world is already discolored.

Xuanyuan Jian whine sounds and seems to see a good dinner.

It was gradually darkening.

Su Qiqi looked at Mo Wenchen anxiously, with a pale face and leaning on Hua Chi's arms.

A little bit felt the disappearance of mana.

After cutting off an attacking ghost, Suli also came out with a complex complexion. He couldn't let Su Qiqi be in trouble, so he couldn't tell his parents.

His eyes were red, and Suli, who was about to spit fire, walked all the way. There was a lot of magic blocking the killing of demon, and God blocking the killing of God.

The imps that attacked all forced him to retreat.

Going to Su Qiqi, Su Li looked pale and sat desperately there, losing a lot of mana in her body.

"July, you must hold on ..." Suli's voice was choked.

I never imagined that just after their family members were reunited, Su Qiqi was hit hard by this.

The most terrible thing is that she was injured by Xuan Yuanjian.

"Last time, you were also injured by Xuan Yuanjian, why didn't you do this ... What the **** is going on ..." Hua Chi's voice was a little trembling, all he could do was hold Su Qiqi.

And Mo Wenchen and Burning and the Demon King battle for three hundred rounds.

Under the ban of surgery, people only saw three shadows of you coming and going, and it was not clear who was who.

Although Su Qiqi was very tired and exhausted, he didn't dare to sleep. He just opened his eyes halfway, heard Hua Chi's words, and smiled: "That's because there is another soul in my body, she is always there. Protect me ... "

This is something people have doubted.

"So it is." Su Li nodded thoughtfully, "Is that the soul who blocked your sword on the Xianxiantai?"

"Yes, it's our guardian goddess of the Fox clan, Xianle!" Su Qiqi said with some effort, the corners of his eyes were light, and the long hair above his head was turning white.

"Seven or seven ..." Sally shouted, her voice trembling a little, her hand that was delivering her mana trembling, her eyes stared straight at her: "You must hold on, you must hold on ..."

Suddenly, the black smoke stagnates, and the burnt body burns back a few steps and falls to the ground.

Only Mo Wenchen and the Demon King remained.

Xuan Yuanjian confronted the demon king, Mo Wenchen became more and more courageous while colliding with the devil's forbidden technique.

It was only as the fire fell to the ground that he gradually felt strenuous.

After all, he is just an ordinary human being, but the demon king has lived for thousands of years, and his mana has been cultivated to a very high level.

While fighting the demon king, he was still worried about Su Qiqi.

Mo Wenchen gradually became a little out of touch .... . . . . .