The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

When I think of it, the cloak man bites his teeth, bites his tongue, and a blood spurts on the refining soul flag.

"Want to go? Oh, don't dream! You don't want to leave today!"

As soon as the voice fell, the ghost face, which was still weak and weak, was suddenly shrouded in red light, and the sound of screaming and screaming and crying echoed in the heavens and the earth.

The ghost face circling, slamming into the air, and rushing toward the unintentional.

The cloak man sneered and said: "This time, I see how you can use your own protection!"

An unintentional arm can't lift it, the body's spiritual power is almost exhausted, and the whole body is injured in many places.

Seeing the fangs of the ghost face, they swallowed the unintentional head. The brook suddenly raised a golden flame and flew away toward the ghost face.

The cloak man saw this scene and laughed: "Ignorance of the child, the **** face is the soul, how could it be injured by the open flame."

But soon, he couldn't laugh.

Because the golden flame touched the ghost face, it produced a burning sound, and the ghost face was completely distorted, showing a painful look and desperately fleeing back.

The cloak is terrified, "Linghuo? How is this possible? You are only building the foundation period, even if you can sacrifice the fire for your own use, you can never make the ghost face so painful. You...what are you?"

The **** face is a ghost, fearing all spiritual attacks, but it can also smear all spiritual power.

Coupled with his blood blessing, even if there is a fire attack on the ghost face, it is reasonable to be resolved by his blood.

Can the cloak people not think of it, the Linghu lock release of the fire, even the spiritual purity will be so high.

After the shock, the cloak suddenly laughed. "No matter where your fire comes from, you can release such a pure fire, which must be much higher than the average person."

"As long as my refining flag swallows up your soul and the kid's Yuan Ying, I must be ten times stronger than before. Hahaha... This time it is not a loss!"

The voice just fell, and a black silk thread in the hand of the cloak flew out. Not all the reaction of the brook, it had already stopped all her movements.

"Hey, you are my baby now, it is the best food for my nigger. If you let me die, I will go to find such a solid soul. I am waiting for me, waiting for my ghost face to swallow. The boy’s Yuan Ying, Grandpa, I will come to entertain you. Hahaha...”

Saying, the cloak figure swayed and turned straight toward the unintentional.

Nowadays, the unintentional is only the end of the strong, even the hollow sword can not be ruined, and it is not easy to kill him.

However, the figure of the cloak just flew up and suddenly felt a strong wind coming in.

Just listening to the "砰" sound, the cloak man felt like he was hitting an iron plate, and the whole person flew out and made a deep sigh.

"Oh, my gourd, my wine, all sprinkled, this is all sprinkled..."

"Bold children, dare to sprinkle my wine, you will pay me!"

A glimpse of this creek, this familiar voice, familiar tone and content...

Sure enough, a face full of pleats suddenly magnified in front of his eyes, a pungent wine rushed to the surface.

The old man seemed to show her clearly, then he laughed happily: "Oh, swearing, how are you here? It’s a coincidence, it’s too good... I can’t move, is anyone bullying you? Tell me I will help you fight him."