The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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Wei Zhongtian red giant sword, the cold sword Jianyao guide palace flow clouds.

In an instant, a fierce scarlet hurricane emerged from the air, like a musket, spurting toward the Nangong stream!

Nangong Liuyun condenses.

I saw him breathe a sigh of relief, his right hand into a fist, as if shrouded in golden sunlight, exudes an unparalleled dazzling light.

"The right hand of God... the right hand of the **** of Nangong..."

Looking at the right arm that was shrouded in light, everyone’s heart trembled a little, and a cold air slammed into the chest.

Sure enough, it is the right hand of the dragon and phoenix gods...

"This time is really..." The patriarch of the Yu family looked at the two men in front of the square and muttered to himself.

Judging from the pressure of the strong men from Nangong and Wei Zhongtian, the strength of the two seems to be similar, between the two.

The thundering adults are more complicated.

Ten years ago, this kid was even worse than himself. Ten years later, he was already strong...

At this time, Wei Zhongtian suddenly launched an offensive against the Nangong River!

I saw his blue robes crossed a shadow in the air, a distance of 100 meters, but between the blink of an eye!

Wei Zhongtian enters the attack range!

The red-red giant sword is like a fierce viper, with a fierce hurricane, and unexpectedly passed through the Nangong Liuyun neck!

Wei Zhongtian's figure is not in front of Nangong Liuyun, but on his right side. If Nangong Liuyun has a hint of care, now his head has been cut by Wei Zhongtian.

However, Nangong Liuyun can be a leisurely generation?

Nangong Liuyun looked at the tip of the sword that was constantly approaching his neck. The corner of his mouth smirked a slight sneer, while his right hand exudes a dazzling brilliance.

He raised his right hand.

Under the glare of the radiance, Wei Zhongtian’s eyes squatted half-consciously, because the light was too glaring.

Just in such an instant!

The shape of Nangong Liuyun suddenly moved one meter to the left, and it was hard to avoid the strong killing of Wei Zhongtian!

At the same time, Nangong’s stream of fine jade fingers hit a red giant sword!

"Ding--"

A crisp, harsh sound sounded.

Wei Zhongtian felt an incomparably powerful force on his red giant sword.

There is no such thing as Nangong Liuyun in front of it, but Wei Zhongtian can't pick it up, and the scream is still swept away in the original direction.

The right hand of Nangong Liuyun is heavily on the right shoulder of the Weitian Zhongtian!

boom!

Wei Zhongtian wants to avoid, but there is no way to escape!

God's right hand, what is the power of the world? Only heard a bang, Wei Zhongtian’s right shoulder, the hard-boiled right hand of the **** of Nangong Liuyun split!

Wei Zhongtian took a breath!

Whether it is power or speed, Nangong Liuyun is not weaker than him!

Wei Zhongtian got painful bursts on his forehead, and his cold sweat dripping, but he insisted on his teeth, and the red-red giant sword backhand went to the Nangong Liuyun.

The right hand of God condenses the power of light and takes time.

Wei Zhongtian caught this moment.

Nangong Liuyun looked indifferently at the red sword that kept zooming in his eyes and constantly approaching his chest. The corner of his mouth sneered a sneer of enchanting evil spirits: "This is your nine success."

Wei Zhongtian suddenly opened his eyes!

How did he know?

At this moment of distraction, the right hand of the **** of Nangong Liuyun’s right hand iron fist suddenly slammed into the red giant sword!