My C.E.O Wife

Chapter 422: Hero twilight

422 Heroes Late

"Sword God comes to life ..."

The palm of Zuo Xiaolong was pressed down, and a huge sword more than ten meters long suddenly appeared in the sky, chopped down directly towards Qinchuan ...

The left and right sides of Qin Chuan were blocked by Jian Qi, leaving him nowhere to hide ...

"Is that how you say hello to Wudang?"

Qi Qinchuan didn't care, but asked with a smile.

"Yes, this is my passion for Wudang Mountain, you have to pick it up ..."

Zuo Xiaolong said, let the giant sword directly down ...

"Ming Wang's Handprint ..."

Qinchuan raised his head and made a big handprint directly into the air ...

The dark-colored King Daming appeared in the air and hit out with a single palm ...

"Boom ..."

The palm of this dynasty king hit the huge sword, and the falling sword body was suddenly relieved.

The two are once again in the internal force ...

Xiao Zuo Xiaolong controlled the giant sword, Qin Chuan released the giant palm, and the two were deadlocked ...

"good chance…"

As soon as Xiao Xiaozi's eyes brightened, he shook his fan, and three bone bone needles hit the two people directly.

At this time, the strength of the whole body of the two people is competing, and there is no time to take care of the other.

But at this moment, Miao'e's figure appeared in front of the ossified needles, and with a wave of his hand, he shot the three ossified needles directly.

"Donor, this is not right."

Wu Miao'e folded her hands and murmured, "They shouldn't bother fighting."

"You monk, why are you so boring ..."

Xiao Xiaozi said, "If they both died like this, wouldn't it be fun?"

"Amitabha ... sin, sin ..."

"If you stop this boy, you can only go to **** first ..."

Said the little boy, stretched out his hands, threw out a row of black lines, and wrapped around his body.

"Forced puppet."

The little boy's mouth hangs a smile, "After using this trick, my strength can be forcibly enhanced ... I can forcibly improve the strength of others, and naturally I can also be forcibly improved. Master Miao E, if you don't avoid it, you It really will die. "

Said the little prince, he reached out his hand and threw out three flying needles directly, connecting three silk threads.

His flying needle was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he reached Miao'er.

Wu Miaoer reached out and took a shot. I did not expect that the flying needle was not shot, but was inserted in Miao's palm.

"All said, it's dangerous now."

Xiao Xiaoxi smiled proudly, "I still want to stop my son's flying needle. You really want to."

"Amitabha ..."

Wu Miao'e's eyes burst into light, and the silver needle on the palm was directly taken out by Zhen ...

"I didn't expect Master Miao'e to be old, not to support her forever, and to sit and wait for death, but she came here to suffer, why?

"Although he has converted to Buddhism, there are still vulgarities in his mind."

Wu Miaohe laughed. "How can you become a Buddha?"

"In this case, let me personally send you to Buddha ..."

Xiao Xiaozi said, turning around directly, the whole person jumped into the air, and then let go, throwing out hundreds of black silk threads ...

These black silk threads are connected with silver needles, like spider webs, densely and densely, flying towards Miao Er.

Wu Miaoer stood there, not moving, but she put on a sturdy stance, and then roared ...

A wave of air exploded directly, and all the silk threads flying over were scattered and scattered to one side.

"Good internal strength."

Xiao Xiaozi couldn't help but praise it. Although Master Miao'e is now his own enemy, his immense magnificence really made people clap and praise.

Wu Mingming is a hanging old man, and now he still has such strength, he is not mortal.

It's just a pity that old people die and old people cannot escape. Even if this master Miao Ee is strong, he must obediently go into the ground ...

I'm in my prime, but I can't beat an old man, which is justified.

"Underworld 傀儡."

Xiao Xiaozi threw out the silk thread in his hand and wound it in groups in front of him, and soon became a huge black doll, more than four meters tall, standing in front of Miao'er.

"This is the 织 weaving out of this boy, see how you resist ..."

He said, a few black threads flew out of the man, tangled around the blade next to him.

These blades are like 傀儡 sharp claws, waved by it a few times.

"Brush ..."

The squealing blast sounded, and a pillar next to it was cut directly into two sections, slowly slipping.

"Do you see my uncle's power?"

Xiao Xiaozi smiled strangely, as if he already had a winning ticket.

"See."

Wu Miao'e did not care about the little boy's tone, and nodded sincerely. "The donor's skill is really deep, and his moves are strange, admiring."

"Hehe, that is, this son is the master of Hades ..."

Xiaoxiong proudly said, "This time, the Wulin Alliance leader, my Hades is inevitable, bald donkey, since you are not interested in the alliance leader, why stop me?"

"Amitabha, this world has good and evil, and the old lord is somewhat eccentric. I don't want the wicked to take the position of the leader of this martial arts league."

"I'm a wicked person? No, no, bald donkey, you're wrong, my little boy is the biggest good guy."

"Why do you see it?"

Wu Miaoer asked.

因为 "Because in this world, people are pests."

Mrs. Xiao said, "Isn't it nice to help get rid of the pests? Even the Buddha, thank me."

"Amitabha, the donor's heart has been twisted."

Wu Miao'er sighed and said, "Donation, why don't you come to my Shaolin Temple, eat fast every day to read the Buddha, and save your heart?"

"Not interested in."

Xiao Xiaoshi waved his hand, "This boy is only interested in killing ..."

"Sin ... Sin ..."

"Where's so much nonsense, my son is going to kill you ..."

Said the little boy, the black silk thread in his hand flung directly, and controlled the huge **** to attack Master Miao'e in the past.

傀儡 This silk thread 傀儡 Although the body is huge, the movement is very flexible. The blade is like a sharp claw. It has reached Master Miaoer ... Master Miaoer stood there, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the blades with both hands.

"when…"

The blade of the cricket hit it, and Miao'e's hand pattern did not move, like steel.

"Shaolin's golden bell jar is really good."

Xiao Xiaozi nodded, "However, it's still far behind."

As he talked, the silk thread controlled by the little boy twirled, and his hands kept beating towards Miao E.

"Dangdangdang ..."

Wu Miao'er kept raising her arms to resist his attack.

The golden bell cap strengthens Miao'e's defense, allowing him to fight this huge cricket with his physical body.

"Break ..."

Sui Miu suddenly stretched out her hands, then folded her hands together, and shot them together ...

"啵 ..."

A huge golden wave rushed out and crashed into the body.

Xun took a step back, and Miao Er continued to step forward, and repeatedly punched him.

Although is a silk thread and the body is super soft, under the attack of Miao E, the body of this 竟 was even defeated. It is clearly that Miao E's internal force is too strong, even the silk can collapse.

"Magic Dragon ..."

As soon as the little boy's finger moved, the right hand of the uncle turned into a black dragon, then turned his head and pressed it, attacking Miao'er.

"Rohan hits the bell ..."

At the foot of Miao Miu, her fists pushed out ...

"Boom ..."

Suddenly the black line demon dragon was bent and knocked aside.

The statue on one side was directly penetrated by the black dragon and hit the other side, showing the terrible power ...

But there are several black wires tangled in Miao Er's body unconsciously, strangling his muscles.

"Breaking the soul ..."

Tong Xiaozi's fingers were tightened, and those black lines were drawn into Miao'e's steel muscles and bloodshot ...

"Master Miu, you are old."

Mrs. Xiao said, "If you don't retreat, these black lines will cut your bones ..."

衲 "Old man has nothing else, but his bones are a little hard."

Master Wu Miao'e said, golden light appeared in her eyes, then she felt a shock, and seemed to want to break these black silk threads.

别 "Don't think about it, you keep making it."

The little boy said, "Although you are really masculine, the black line of this boy is Rou Kegang. No matter how strong your power is, it is useless."

"It's hard to say."

A layer of golden light erupted on Master Mi Miao'er, and the whole person was like a Luo Han, who stiffly resisted the young man's silk attack ...

"傀儡 ..."

The whole 傀儡 is spread out, and then all wrapped around Master Miao E ... Master Miao E is like wearing a black wool coat ...

"Bald donkey, since you have to die, don't blame me. You're black and red mourning ..."

衣服 This dress is like killing a life, wrapped around Miao E's body, sealing his eyes, ears, nose and nose, making him inaudible, invisible, and unable to breathe ...

And the clothes were still tightening slowly, and Miao'e's skin was extruded with a large amount of blood, which penetrated to the outside and dyed the black thread red.

"Go to the Buddha, bald donkey ..."

Xiao Xiaoxi laughed loudly, and seemed to be holding the ticket.

"唵 ..."

在 At this moment, a loud noise rang ...

Looking at the master Miao E, there is a dazzling circle of golden light ...

The black and red mourning clothes were slowly stretched out, and the last explosion was torn apart ...

Master Wu Miao'e was bloody, and stood proudly there.

整个 He was alive like Luo Han, clenched his fists, and folded his waist.

"Ah ... Mi ... Tuo ... Buddha ..."

With Master Miao's roar, his fists pushed out of his waist.

"Falling Dragons and Tigers ..."

金色 A golden shock wave erupted from Master Miao'er ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ directly hit the little boy.