The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

"My lord, there are people fighting over there."

Xiao Zhu, who was extremely bored, noticed it when the dark fog formation expanded in the distance.

At this time, Xiao Zhu looked at it intently: "What a dark fog, this person's Yin Sha power is very pure."

Wang Que looked over and said: "Not bad, this person's strength is probably in the middle stage of Lingtai."

Big-breasted Mei said expressionlessly: "The Lanxi Ridge Secret Realm has been opened for some time. There is only one possibility for running to the entrance of the secret realm at this time, that is, they have treasures on them!"

After the voice fell, the four women all looked at Wang Que.

At this moment, Wang Que was holding the Flowing Clouds and Mist Sword and stepping on the tortoise shell: "Why are you talking so much? Come up quickly!"

The four women all stirred up their spiritual power and flew onto the tortoise shell, and then the tortoise shell rushed out at a high speed!

"Hahaha........."

Wang Que's laughter spread throughout the mountains and fields: "Daoyou, please stay."

The middle-aged male cultivator saw five Lingtai realms coming......his face trembled and he fled in the opposite direction without hesitation.

"It's a bit late, fellow Daoist." Wang Que said, and with the blood and energy surging, he swung the Flowing Clouds and Mist Sword in his hand fiercely!

His spiritual power was only at the early stage of the spiritual platform, but this full-strength sword swing was comparable to the explosive power of the late Yuandan!

The Flowing Clouds and Mist Sword broke through the sound barrier and cut through the sky. The middle-aged male cultivator suddenly rushed up, and the Flowing Clouds and Mist Sword under his feet instantly passed.

"Boom!" The earth waves in the distance exploded like a storm, and the Flowing Clouds and Mist Sword flashed with spiritual light and stabbed at the bottom of the pit...

"My king, let us leave it to you." Big-breasted Mei said as she sacrificed the white and red spiritual sword.

Next to her, Xiaolan completed the seal, and a large formation of hundreds of meters appeared and quickly enveloped the other party.

"Fellow Daoist, hand over the treasure honestly and I will spare your life." Xiaozhu, who was excited, had already rushed into the formation with a mace in his hand!

Wang Que looked at Xiao Zhu with a slightly moving gaze. He did not expect that the lively and playful Xiao Zhu's real magic weapon was a mace...

Then, the busty Mei and the moon-butt soft girl Xiao Ju also rushed into the formation. Xiao Ju had no weapons in her hands, but Wang Que remembered that Xiao Ju was playing with a dagger.

"They are too violent. Xiao Lan, you should be gentler."

Xiao Lan smiled embarrassedly and then raised her hand to gesture.

Wang Que looked at Xiao Lan's gestures and was a little confused: "I don't understand your sign language. What do you want to say? Send me a soul message."

Xiao Lan hesitated slightly and sent a voice message with her soul power: "My king, I am good at setting up formations, which is responsible for blocking the escape route of the prey. If necessary, I can also set up many defensive formations when we are escaping."

"So that's it."

Xiao Lan is in the late stage of Lingtai, and the middle-aged male cultivator is only in the middle stage of Lingtai. It will take him at least a quarter of an hour to break the formation, but now he can hardly protect himself, let alone calm down and break the formation.

The middle-aged male cultivator was holding a spiritual sword with an ugly face: "Don't go too far, I didn't provoke you!"

Xiao Zhu chuckled and carried the mace: "Brother, you didn't provoke us, but we are mountain bandits, we are bandits, bandits, do you understand? Hand over the storage ring!"

The middle-aged male cultivator suddenly sneered: "You should have killed me first, now you have no chance!"

Before he finished speaking, a hundred-meter formation evolved behind the middle-aged male cultivator, and then an extremely powerful wave came out from the formation!

Big-breasted Mei's eyes were gloomy, the wave in the formation surpassed the late stage of Lingtai, and there was a faint breath of the early stage of Yuandan!

The formation was silent, and a ferocious wolf mouth slowly stretched out from the center of the formation!

"Hahaha..." The middle-aged male cultivator laughed wildly: "This is the secret technique of Fuhun, this is the soul of the wolf king in the early stage of Yuandan!"

"You five, now your identities have been reversed. Today, none of you can escape!"

"Little sister, seeing that you are so young, I must pamper you well, come on!"

The middle-aged male cultivator shouted, and the hundred-meter wolf body in the formation was completely revealed, silently rushing towards the big-breasted Mei and others.

The big-breasted Mei's face became even darker, and she took the lead to activate the white and red spirit sword!

The white and red spirit sword rose into the air, and the spiritual power surged and evolved into a huge size of tens of meters.

At this moment, the Fuhun Wolf King pounced, and she had no time to condense the spirit sword again.

The spirit sword fell, and it vaguely surpassed the power of the late stage of Lingtai!

"Roar!" A low roar sounded, and the wolf king's offensive paused, but the phantom of the white and red spirit sword was shattered and exploded!

"Hmm." Big-breasted Mei's chest surged, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Sister Ju!" Xiao Zhu looked cold, and the giant wolf-tooth hammer of 100 meters in size smashed down. Xiao Ju's eyelids drooped slightly, and her whole figure disappeared in an instant...........

The wolf-tooth hammer blocked the wolf king's attack, and Xiao Ju's figure flashed in the formation. This time, she was only 10 meters away from the middle-aged male cultivator who was still forming a seal.Less than two hundred meters.

The figure disappeared again, and Xiaoju, with her eyelids drooping slightly, appeared behind the middle-aged male cultivator as the shadows in the formation flickered.

A pair of delicate little hands raised above her head suddenly stabbed at the back of the middle-aged male cultivator's neck. The attack speed was so fast that the jade hands had formed a series of afterimages!

Between the afterimages, two daggers that did not reflect any light flashed at some point.

"Dang!" The two daggers slashed at the male cultivator's neck at the same time, making a clanging sound.

The middle-aged male cultivator laughed: "Do you think I don't have a defensive treasure? You've fallen into the trap!"

Before he finished speaking, three hidden formations suddenly appeared around him and stretched out eighteen magic hands to grab Xiaoju.

Xiaoju's eyelids drooped completely, and this time Xiaoju actually disappeared from the eighteen magic hands!

"Dang!"

In front of the middle-aged male cultivator, the double daggers in Xiaoju's hand were blocked by the male cultivator's crotch defense treasure..........

The male cultivator looked horrified: "You have no martial ethics, you actually attacked my penis!"

Xiaoju ignored him, and her figure flashed and retreated hundreds of meters, shaking her head slightly at the big-breasted Mei.

She didn't expect that the middle-aged male cultivator would even protect his crotch tightly.

"You hit a wall!" Xiaolan's face outside the formation was a little ugly. They didn't expect that the middle-aged male cultivator had such a trump card.

In the distance, Nangong Ya, whose blood was almost exhausted, heard the movement behind her and looked over. In her trance, she seemed to see the man she had been thinking about day and night.

"Wang, Wang Que?" Nangong Ya was shocked and woke up for a short time. This time she rubbed her eyes and looked at it intently........

"It's really him!" A surprised smile bloomed on Nangong Ya's pale and withered face.

She had difficulty urging the last blood and blood, and she wanted to go over!

Even if she dies today, she will die beside him!

"You have some skills." Wang Que, who was outside the formation, stepped into the formation: "You have already chosen death by hurting my maid!"

Big-breasted Mei looked grim: "My king, run away quickly. His Fuhun secret technique has the power of Yuandan realm, and you are only in the early stage of Lingtai."

They don't know what level of physical strength Wang Que has.

"Don't worry too much, just watch me kill him!" Wang Que said, urging his spiritual power to rush towards Fuhun Wolf King.

When there were still more than ten meters away from the Wolf King, Wang Que raised his hand.

He raised his right hand and clenched his fist. The white sleeves were instantly tightened. It was hard to imagine how terrifying the muscles on the arm under the sleeves would be!

"Explode!"

With a low shout, a punch was thrown...