My Beautiful and Bossy Wife

The white-haired Lingyu's body trembled, his face was dignified——

The young man dressed in black, in the unfolding ancestral world, had to make her take it seriously.

In addition to the various swordsman phantoms, there are many Ancestral Realm phantoms holding swords, guns and sticks. If they are not geniuses, they have a deep understanding of the Ancestral Realm, and they cannot reach this point.

"It's over!"

Countless phantoms stood there suddenly, looking at the cracked ground, and muttered: "Dead or alive? If you die, what should my sister do?"

"Who are you--" Bai-haired Lingyu asked indifferently.

Following the question of the white-haired Lingyu, the black-clothed youth deity walked over in the endless shadow, and grasped a black gold-patterned stick in his hand, about less than two meters long.

"You don't need to know who I am, but it's you who died in the'Spiritual Divine Mansion'. Why do you continue to take it artificially and reappear?"

The young man in black is very handsome. When he speaks, the two sword eyebrows in his eyes add a sense of handsomeness. If you let a beautiful woman see it, it seems to have a feeling of body limp.

"Tianzi Su is your brother-in-law? His cultivation base is not worthy of giving you shoes!"

Bai-haired Lingyu continued to sneer and said: "The acquired ancestral realm powerhouse, my goal has been achieved, so I will leave. If you stop me, I will kill your whole clan——"

"Oh, you scared Daddy."

The black-clothed young man screamed, his hands interlaced in front of him, he squeezed the black gold-patterned stick, and said: "It's not that I despise you, it's just you. Come to my house with eighteen million people. Back~~"

Baifa Lingyu took a step back gently.

The other party has a big tone! To the point of shocking the world, if she is not sure to defeat the opponent now, how could she let him be arrogant! It's a pity that she would be fine if she was in the emperor realm, otherwise she must show this kid a good look!

"Who are you!" Bai-haired Lingyu's face was cold and ugly.

"I'm afraid to scare you to death." The black-clothed youth was a little impatient, his expression was exaggerated, and his sword brows were erected. He simply said: "Don't run, stand here for me~~~ Don't move, ah! Take a step, I will kill you!"

Bai-haired Lingyu bit her lip, hating herself for not being born for a long time. In the endless years in the ancient continent, her realm has fallen a bit, and now... she considers herself not the opponent of the black-clothed youth!

After the black-clothed youth uttered threatening words, his figure faded into nothingness and appeared in the rift valley under the ruins of the imperial city. He easily found the center of his strength just now, took his belt, and his eyes widened sharply with his arms akimbo. It's—"

Immediately, the black-clothed youth maintained a akimbo and bowed posture, constantly looking at the big pit. Apart from a lot of blood on the ground, there was no figure of Su Jin.

This is probably the case of the so-called dead or dead.

The black-clothed youth stopped talking, his fingers moved again and again, which seemed to be a little difficult, and behind him began to flicker out of the phantom in the ancestral world...

Ten thousand Dao, 100,000 Dao, and a million Dao of the ancestral realm of the black-clothed youth, like mountains and seas, began to pinch fingers and count——

This scene was seen by all the monks in the distance, and there were expressions of fright on their faces.

"Who is this ancestral youth? Let Princess Lingyu stay still, Princess Lingyu won't dare to move half a step!" Some monks could hardly hide their shock.

"He is too strong, strong enough to make people want to worship--" and the monk blushed and covered his chest.

"There are a million ancestral realms full of illusions. They are divination. Do our five realms have such a strong ancestral realm?"

"No, absolutely not! I have never heard of this ancestral realm existed—"

"Does anyone know who he is?"

"..."

There were a million monks in the sky, and there was a lot of discussion. For a long time, a humble and cowardly young monk said with uncertainty in his tone: "I may know who he is..."

"Who?" The surrounding monks all cast their gazes at him.

"Lord of Zhenluo Realm." The timid young man swallowed and said nervously.

wire--

The audience gasped.

That's right!

The young man in black is the realm master of Zhenluo! As for the reason why he called Su Jin "Brother-in-law", it was naturally because of his Sage King's sister "Luo Lingyi"!

On that day in the ancient continent, Yang Yandong, who had obtained the mansion of the "Green Flame God", was killed by Su Jin with a single blow.

Because the Yang family of the "Hundred Scholars" has an old relationship with the realm master family of Zhenluo, Luo Lingyi went to rescue him. Unexpectedly, Luo Lingyi launched the vision of "Paradise Lost", which was covered by Su Shao with acacia pictures. , It was a friendship between gods and gods, and the two had an indescribable double cultivation experience.

Not long ago, Luo Lingyi found the realm master of Zhenluo, and decided that Su Jin would be killed today and asked him to come and rescue him. At that time, the realm lord of Zhenlu was almost shocked and only said two words,'You are The picture of the acacia is here','You guys are both spiritually repaired'~~~

now--

"It's over."

The realm master of Zhenluo stopped pinching his fingers, scratching his head with his hand, and dispelling the illusion of the ancestral realm of a million pinch divination, turned around and came to the white-haired Lingyu, and said: "My brother-in-law is named by my sister to take it back People, she said, if I don’t see Tianzi Su today, I don’t have to go back. Sister, what do you say?"

"Tianzi Su is dead." Baifa Lingyu said coldly.

"No, I can't see anyone, I can't figure out his whereabouts, it's hard to tell whether he's dead or not. You come with me."

"You are looking for death!"

"Want to fight, don't you? Scream daddy, don't hurt you." A treasure of snake vine appeared in the hands of the realm master of Zhen Luo.

"you--"

When Bai-haired Lingyu saw the green snake vine, her pretty face suddenly changed, and she nodded without hesitation: "I'll go with you."

That snake vine magic weapon was actually an emperor--

The realm of Zhenluo clicked and nodded. This beauty is still acquainted, but in fact, he doesn't care at all. He didn't tell lies, the realm of Zhenluo has invincible power to surpass the emperor realm! This woman is only in the ancestral realm, even if it is in the emperor realm, the real Luo realm is not afraid!

White-haired Lingyu walked in front and disappeared...

The realm master of Zhenlu turned his head and looked north, his face was full of intriguing expressions, and even a little meaningful.

"Brother-in-law, the situation is not optimistic, I hope you can really survive." Jin Luo turned his head, his heart was full of weirdness, and then escorted the white-haired spirit rain and disappeared with her.

The vast city of Yancheng.

There are ruined walls everywhere, bursts of fire are still flickering, and black smoke drifts away with the wind.

"Is Tianzi Su dead or alive?" Someone asked, wondering.

"Can I still live even like that? I don't believe it if I'm killed—"

"It must be dead!"

"I hope he is still alive..."

"Just now the realm master of Zhenluo seems to say that the corpse is not seen, is it possible that Emperor Su is still alive?"

"But Princess Lingyu said he is dead!"

"Why can't I find the bones after death?"

...

At this moment, although Su Jin still breathes, he is almost the same as he died, and he doesn’t know anything about what happened before—

In the dimness, in the rift in the city that was blasted away, someone seemed to come and take him away.

And~~~

There is a faint fragrance that continues to smell with the breath-