My Evil Imperial Wife is Too Arrogant

   "He must also want you to die."

The words of the saint did not change Ming Xiu's face, his expression was still indifferent, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

   "Really? He doesn't want me to die, I really don't know."

  Ming Xiu brushed an arc of sarcasm across his lips, and smiled lightly: "But I know you stalked him, and you couldn't ask for it. In the end, he was ruthlessly abandoned by him to become the saint of the demon clan."

  Although I was still very young at that time, I still heard some rumors about this woman and that person.

  The face of the saint changed in an instant, revealing a stronger sense of ferocity than Gu Yanran before, and her tone was cold: "Shut up."

  For so many years, no one dared to mention the man in front of her, and she has been deliberately forgetting.

  Unexpectedly, she was suddenly mentioned by Meditation today, and the pain and hatred in her heart could not be smoothed out.

  She was originally chosen as a saint woman trained by the Mozu since she was a child, if it weren’t for the man she fell in love with, she wouldn’t become a laughingstock.

  Even if she has soared through her adventures, she has become a saint among the demons. Except for Mozun and several other evenly matched saints and saints, no one dares to be disrespectful to her.

  But the unbearable past in private still made many people laugh at her secretly.

  She sneered at herself, even if it was just a ray of distraction, the throbbing heart-piercing flu still came out. She had a deep love for that man, and maybe she could not solve this demon in her life.

  So she must get him again, only then maybe her state of mind can be freed.

   "Meditation, you will eventually return to the Guangling Realm in the future, why don't we cooperate?" The saint converged her emotions to calm down and looked at him with a smile.

  Even if the person in front of her is only four or five points similar to that person, she still can't help but want to look at it a few more times.

  "Do you think I would be stupid to cooperate with a shameless woman like you?" Mingxiu had naked/naked disdain in his eyes.

  His voice is like ten thousand years of ice, domineering, "Don't get involved with me in the matter between you and him, you'd better put away your disgusting eyes immediately, otherwise the deity will want to goug your eyes."

  But after he heard that this woman was thrown away by the man to become a saint of the demon race, he also raised a lot of faces that were always a little similar to the man to play with.

  When she saw the man through him, he only felt terrible.

  The hatred in the eyes of the saint is full. That person once looked at her with such a dirty look. Why? What is wrong with her?

  Why should they look down on her like this one by one?

   "If this is the case, then you go to die." The saint's voice was filled with sinister poison.

  She wants to take out the spirit of meditation and bring it back to the wide spirit world to see if the man is happy or furious.

  With a weird smile on her face, she can’t wait to do what?

She did not expect that this time she would receive such a gain from the task of invading the Heavenly Spirit Continent. Meditation must be the bloodline of the royal family of the Hades. After he was drawn from his soul, the arrogant ones in the Hades looked down on her old immortality. , I don't know what face and expression will show.

  Looking at "Gu Yanran"'s face constantly changing, Lou Muyan only felt that this woman was definitely a big pervert with a problem in her heart.

   "Kill them all, draw their souls and refining their souls." Then she gave orders to the nine men in Tsing Yi.

  "Follow the orders of the saint!" Although several people were numb with her scalp numb by her venomous eyes, they did not dare to disobey her orders.

  After that, the saint disappeared into place in an instant, and when she reappeared, a pair of pale and dead hands stretched out behind Mingxiu.

  However, her hand had not yet fallen, and the space suddenly twisted. A man with a cold face in purple clothes stood in front of Ming Xiu, and blocked the cold palm wind.

   "You stinky lady is really disgusting, with corpse qi all over your body, how many people did you kill and how much death qi did you absorb!" Long Yao covered his nose in disgust.

  This saint is just a wisp of soul-dividing corpse aura that is so strong, if the body is still worth it, such aura, the person who died in her hands is definitely already piled with corpses on countless peaks.

  The saint snorted coldly, opened her mouth, and a cloud of black mist sprayed out.

   Immediately everyone saw four tenth-level peak ghost beasts emerging from the black fog, with big green eyes staring greedily at Dragon Yao and Ice Halberd.

  If the spirits of these two sacred beasts can be refined and absorbed, their bodies will be able to break through again.

   Just because of the suppression of the power of the interface, they suddenly turned into the tenth peak of the cultivation base is not used to it, and their strength is really weak.

   "Damn, you have something more disgusting!" Long Yao stepped back and hurriedly opened the Yaoli shield. He hated this evil spirit.

   Bingji also had a look of precautionary jealousy. The four Yin Ming beasts were completely different from the ones released by the Tsing Yi man before, and the difference was not the slightest.

  These four Yin Ming beasts gave him a very dangerous feeling of palpitation.

  Lou Muyan squinted his eyes. It seems that today is a fierce battle.

   "Long Yao, take my eldest brother, senior brother, and Luo family brothers into the body space." She spoke to the stupid dragon.

  This is the battle of the Sword God. Her elder brother and the Luo family brothers can no longer participate in the war. If they don’t get out, they will be affected and may be seriously injured or even fall.

  Su Jin has the strength to fight the sword god, but no one here is a beginner sword god, and entering Long Yao's internal space will be much safer.

  They really underestimated the preparations of the Demon Race. This perverted saint must have a high status and strength in the Guangling Realm.

  Fortunately, since the last time she was pressed by the sword **** to fight back weakly, she has not suppressed her cultivation base. Not only has she been promoted to a high-level sword master, she has also successfully entered the Nascent Soul Stage.

  With her current strength, she can also display several life-saving methods against the Demon Race at the pinnacle of the Sword God. If she cooperates with Mo Yan, she can kill any one of the eight Sword Gods next to the Tsing Yi man.

  Long Yao heard Lou Muyan's voice, and Su Jin disappeared into place out of thin air.

  After returning to Long Yao's internal space, Su Jin's four smiled bitterly, but they did not expect them to become a drag one day.

  To improve their strength, they only have these four words in their hearts at this time.

  This incident also inspired the four of them to madly devote themselves to more arduous practice in the future. This is something later.

  When the saint, plus the ghost beast and the nine dark city sword **** masters, impulsively attacked them.

   "Lei Huang, how long will you have to wait to show up?" Lou Muyan looked at a corner of the altar.

  Their strength is really good, but they are inferior in number compared to the opponents, and they have to pull the Thunder Emperor into the water.

  Ye Qinghan's eyes also swept a corner, and said coldly: "Lance, when are you going to see?"