The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Seeing this violent attack, Bijingxuan’s enchantment will inevitably burst.

Yan Yan and Qiu Shu even want to disregard the prohibition on their body, even if they become a waste, he will never allow an accident.

At this moment, suddenly a powerful spiritual force erupted from them and finally gathered on the shield that was about to break.

Bijingxuan, which was still slightly turbulent, was completely stabilized.

Wei Jianxing and others were all a bit stunned at once, and even the bloodyness in midair was full of surprises and looked at the man who suddenly appeared.

The cold eyes of Nangong’s eyes swept through the crowd, and the breath of the superiors naturally came out: “If you don’t want your master to die, just do what I said.”

Qiu Shu was in a state of sorrow. The man came in with him. At that time, they didn't even pay attention to the existence of this man. He only regarded him as the most common little girl.

But now it seems that this man is what is a small flaw. The power of the first blow was at least the peak of the Yuan Ying period, and the strength was no worse than the one after being suppressed.

However, is there such a powerful elder in the medical school? How can they not have any impression?

Wei Jianxing stepped forward and said, "Excuse me, are you?"

Nangong sneer, with indifference and majesty in his voice: "You don't have to know who I am. If you don't want to save your master, I have no interest in managing you."

"You just need to answer me a word, listen, or not?"

Qiu Shu and Wei Jianxing and others looked at each other and looked a little angry.

Qiu Shu is even more secret: the person brought by this is really the same as himself, his temper is stinky and hard, and he can vomit when he speaks.

However, now they have reached the point where they are running out of water, and more importantly, they are at a critical juncture. In addition to believing in front of this man, they have no idea other ways to protect their respect.

Wei Jianxing calmed down first and said: "We listen to you. Please tell us what to do!"

Nangong’s look remained unchanged, and suddenly a dark red sword was turned into the hand, and the enchantment of the upper side suddenly swayed out.

Wherever the sword is, as if it is a long eye, it is extremely accurate to resolve a wave of attacks by **** men.

Later, his sword pointed to the enchantment somewhere, faintly said: "You, add the spiritual power of this position."

Then, the sword pointed to another place, and he said to Yan Yan: "You, add the spiritual power of this position."

Yan Yan said with a puzzled face: "What use is this? With our current spiritual power, we can't stop the next wave of **** attacks."

However, Yan Guizheng, Yan Yan is still taking a snapshot of Nangong’s instructions.

After a while, Nangong Temple has pointed to eight positions, allowing several people to transport spiritual power.

And he himself is standing at the center of the enchantment, the slender fingers are intertwined with each other, and I don't know what to draw.

After a while, the French seal was formed and turned into a golden light that suddenly rushed to the top of the enchantment.

The next moment, the original transparency has no substantial enchantment, even a golden light is shining, and a complicated pattern appears in the void.

But if you look closely, you will find that nine of the complex patterns are extremely bright and have a strong energy.

On the side of Wei Chengyuan saw this complicated group, suddenly his face changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "How can it be?" It turned out to be a scorpio!"