The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Yan Yan cold and cold: "I am afraid that you will kill Miss Yan, not let the Lord change back to the previous Lord, but let the Lord love to follow Miss Yan."

The night smashed, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground, and his knees fell softly, his face full of despair and unwillingness.

Wei Zixi holds the cockroach, can feel the pain of the body's spiritual strength being drained, and the coldness of the blood of the limbs lacking spiritual support.

However, all this is better than the pain that may have passed away.

"Hey...hey..." Wei Zixi’s voice hoarse and trembled slightly, whispering softly in his ear. "Don’t you say that you want to go to the Amur prison to save your life? The fifth source of the wood." Re-locking can't be over, what qualifications do you have to say to be under the nose?!"

"Hey, your feelings for Ji Ming, the choices you made in front of me, is there such a will and a decisive?"

"Hey, if you still have a little love for this world, if... you can hear what I am saying now, then give me a go! I know the embarrassment, what I know gave me the only warm sister. , not so weak and incompetent!!"

噗通——!噗通——!噗通——!

A clear heartbeat came from the heart of my heart.

And in her abdomen, in addition to the whirlpool of the great power of the source, there is a strange power.

The power is very strong, but it is also very soft and warm.

With the unique power of the world, slowly cover the whole body.

At this moment, he suddenly exclaimed, "Look at you, the wound on Miss Yan began to heal!"

Several other people looked at each other.

Sure enough, the wound on the smashed wound of the cockroach was shrouded in the radiant glow of the powerful force.

The power that was still tearing the soul and the body seemed to be swallowed up by that stronger force.

In the eyes of Wei Zixi's double peach blossoms, the original faint light was suddenly replaced by shackles and bright colors.

His spiritual power is still delivered to you without hesitation.

And by his spiritual power, and the mysterious powerful force, the fifth lock of the origin of the wood in Dan Dantian, as if to send out an overwhelming snoring, began to break open.

The skin of the cockroach also restored the original smoothness and smoothness.

Wei Zixi gently stroked her face, and the blood was scattered, still revealing the beautiful face.

The last weight of the origin of the wood is slowly unblocking, and this is the most dangerous one, it is quite past.

But the next moment, Wei Zixi's face is a change.

Because the figure of the girl in his arms slowly faded, and when he had no time to react, he disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, the entire Qiankun Island.

No, it should be said that the whole **** domain sounded like a bell and a bell.

This bell is like a command of heaven, and it is resounding in the depths of the souls of all the monks.

That is the representative -

The bell of the Virgin is about to return.

It is the avenue of heaven that the origin of wood is about to be completely unlocked.

It is the syllabic sound that the Holy Light is about to come to the world.

The saint returned to the place that should have belonged to her—the temple of the Virgin.

However, Wei Zixi’s face was pale and his body shivered slightly.

In the eyes of the deep peach blossoms, the bloodthirsty light gradually appeared.

"Magic Lord!"

"Magic Lord, what happened?"

"Magic Lord, you -!"

The power of powerful violentness spread throughout the priest's house.