Primordial Creation Supreme

Luo Hui watched the two magic envoys die tragically, but he did not move. Because he knew that he couldn't stop it, and even the woman was at least 50% likely to kill him, and 80% sure to seriously hurt the entire demons.

She looked at the remaining Luo Hu and others, tilted her head slightly, pursed her small mouth, and said lightly: "I'm bored, I'll go find someone else to play with!"

He ignored Luo Hui's expression, and instantly turned into a red glow and disappeared.

Luo Hu clenched his fists. He had never suffered this kind of humiliation. He looked at the direction in which the red-dressed woman disappeared, and ignored the remaining eleven magic envoys, and went straight back to the Closed Door Training of the Heavenly Demon Palace. This is the so-called turning grief and anger into motivation. He wants to speed up his cultivation and he wants revenge.

The eleven demons make you look at me, I look at you, and then they all shook their heads helplessly, put away the happy magic knife and hate magic knife and went back to Sumeru Mountain Closed Door Training.

They originally thought that the fierce beast clan was destroyed, and the demons became the most powerful force in the prehistoric lands. I don't know, reality gave them a big mouth, or the kind of death, which directly crippled them. When they were at their most glorious time, they were hit by a woman, who tried her best and was almost wiped out.

Compared to the tragic situation of the Demon Clan, the other Daluo Jinxian ancestors in the Great and Wild were all sweating. What they heard, the woman had to change places to play, they were all scanned by the woman, and they all prayed secretly: Never find me, never find me! ! !

But the girl in red said that you all think too much, and I haven't had time to play with you group of weak chickens, wasting my time.

The woman in red did not hide her figure, and she was not afraid that others would know her whereabouts, she was so fearless.

When they saw the woman in red shooting the East China Sea in the direction, they all breathed a sigh of relief, including Hongjun. But in turn, they are gloating again. The East China Sea is nothing more than the Dragon Race and Qingxuan. The weak chickens of the Dragon Race can be ruled out, and they must be looking for Qingxuan.

That's right, the dragon race that dominates the world was originally a powerful force, but it was regarded as a weak chicken by the Daluo Jinxian ancestors. It's not that they are arrogant, but that the woman is so strong.

Including Zu Long himself, he wanted to run out and tell the woman in red that I was a weak chicken, really, don't come to me. . .

At Heavenly Demon Palace, Luo Hu, who was planning to recover from the Closed Door Training, couldn't help but look at Donghai. He was so unfortunate, and of course he hoped that someone would be abused like him, in order to find a sense of comfort.

When the red escape light really stayed in front of the Fantasy Sky Island, Qingxuan had a headache and really came to own. But he didn't hold it either, otherwise, he was afraid that the entire Fantasy Sky Island would be destroyed in the hands of that woman.

He came out of the Dao Palace in a flash, came to the woman in red, and asked directly: "You came to me?"

Before, it was just a quick glance. At this moment, Qing Xuan looked at the woman in front of him and had to say, beauty!

The red-dressed woman continued to play with the hair on her chest, and Tankou lightly opened her mouth: "You are the first person in the wild. It seems that you are not as good as the one in front? Da Luo Jinxian peak!"

Qingxuan couldn't help cursing secretly: If you hadn't come over without problems, I guess you would have made a breakthrough.

But still replied: "An imaginary name, nothing more than an imaginary name!"

"I think so, do you want to fight?" The woman in red continued to ask.

"Forget it, I can't beat you!" Qing Xuan said bluntly. Yes, with his current strength, he might be slammed, so let's admit it decisively.

"No, I'm here, you have to give some Face, you should be prepared to take the move!" The red dress woman obviously does not intend to let Qing Xuan go.

"Wait a minute!" Qing Xuan shouted.

"What's the matter?" The woman in red was puzzled, but stopped her hand movement.

What else, Qing Xuan doesn't need to guess, now most of the great Luo Jinxian's eyes are cast here, if he fights against her, he will definitely be abused, it's so embarrassing.

Qingxuan thought for a while, and said: "Or I would invite you to have tea, it's so boring to fight and kill!"

"Drinking tea?" The woman in red was obviously surprised.

"Well, good tea, do you drink it?" Qingxuan is also a dead horse at the moment, and the ghost knows that this woman is not interested in tea.

"Are you sure it's good tea? Otherwise, I'll be angry, I hate others for lying to me!" The woman in red replied softly.

"OK!" Qing Xuan is still sure of this.

"Well then, lead the way!" The red-dressed woman nodded.

All the big Luo Jinxians who secretly looked at here are about to drop their chins to the ground. Is this okay? ? ?

Luo Hui even beat his chest and feet, and this was done. I had long since known that, and I had a fart, and by the way, two big Luo Jinxians fell.

On Huan Kong Island, Bai Ran, who was meditating, watched a man and a woman come in, and quickly got up and saluted respectfully.

Qing Xuan waved his hand and said: "You are busy with you, I will take this..."

Uh, Qingxuan really doesn't know how to introduce it. The ghost knows what she likes to be called, did she get wiped out without seeing the happy demon saying senior?

After thinking about it, he asked the woman in red, "I don't know how to call it?"

"Call? I don't have a name, and the people call me the king!" The red-clad woman tanned her hands.

Clan, she actually has a group, Qing Xuan thought to himself, but he couldn't think of any clan with such a strong person even if he wanted to break his head.

"I don't know what name you like?" Qing Xuan asked again.

"I generally like what people call me Big sis! This looks younger and older!" The woman in red looked at Qing Xuan tightly with her eyes.

Qingxuan had a headache, he couldn't call this name, and immediately said: "How about a name for you?"

The woman in red looks down in thought...

After a while, he raised his head and nodded and said, "Yes, but if it doesn't sound good, I'll be angry!"

Qing Xuan was speechless, why are you so easy to get angry, but after thinking about it, he said softly: "I think you wear red armor, do you like red?"

"No, my body is red, so the armor is red, and I'm afraid of the cold, the red armor can keep out the cold!" She stared at Qingxuan and explained.

Qing Xuan wondered, afraid of the cold? I yelled in my heart, which race in Hong Huang is afraid of cold. But now is obviously not the time to think about this.

"My cultivator should not be afraid of everything. Since you are afraid of cold, why don't you use cold as your last name, so that you can overcome this?"

Qing Xuan wanted to say that my cultivator should be heaven-defying, but he didn't dare to say that. Now this majestic Heavenly Dao is too strong; as soon as he said this, he was struck by lightning.

"Cold? Go on!" The woman in red did not agree or refuse.

"I think your personality is a bit erratic, like a cloud, how about the cloud in the middle?" Qing Xuan continued. I wanted to say that she has a moody personality, but let's change the word for this!

The woman in red did not speak.

Qing Xuan said again: "You seem to act as you like, and always follow your heart. This last word is your heart!"

"Leng Yunxin? Leng Yunxin! It seems not bad, so good, from now on, I will be called Leng Yunxin." She repeated a few words, and then nodded seriously.

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