The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Elder Ginger looked at the teenager in front of him, and he stepped back and forth a few steps. His face was full of horror. "You...you...Golden Dan, how could it be the breath of Jindan!!"

"Little devil, who are you, what have you just done?!!"

I saw the young boy’s glare burning in front of him, and the whole body’s powerful spiritual power was madly swaying.

The momentum of the whole person is emanating, and it is like a warrior who built a base in a district. It is clearly a genuine Jindan period.

Until this moment, the elders of Jiang did not have any contempt for this boy, but only the incredible sorrow.

In fact, the Tunxi at this time is not good.

She just used silver needles to stimulate the acupuncture points and expand the meridians. It is actually a way to forcibly burn Dantian and improve its strength.

This method was used by Tunxi in the past life, but there was no spiritual power at that time, but the internal force in Dantian was burning.

In this way, the speed of the human body can be increased in a short time, but the cost is the burning of vitality.

In the past life, every time she stayed in this forced state for one minute, she would have to consume about one year of life.

At this time, the method of burning Dantian's spiritual power naturally has to pay a price.

However, in order to hate Chen Yu and the raccoon's hatred, Tunxi has already squandered everything and simply refused.

The elder Ginger suddenly woke up to God, and he was motivated by the spiritual power. The sword that had fallen to the side of the sword screamed and rushed toward the stream.

He wants to take advantage of the power of Tunxi, but he is not caught off guard.

However, what shocked the elders of Jiang was that the swordsman of the sword that had been turned into a sword had just been exposed to the side of the river, and was suddenly ejected. Even the spiritual shields of the Tunxi River were inextricably broken.

The same is the Golden Age, it is clear that the spiritual power of Tunxi is far stronger than him.

Just as the elder Ginger was in a panic, the face of Tunxi showed a blank smile, and the corner of his mouth outlined the arc of ridicule. He said: "It turns out that it is so popular, but it is just that!"

At this time, Tunxi, in her knowledge of the sea, is playing the elders of Jiang with the Qingfeng flag.

The Purple Temple inherits the skills of the Capricorn Heart Code - the secret method.

When her cultivation broke through to the Golden Age, the spell that she had just learned naturally began to work.

Originally, it seems to be a powerful and mysterious popular blade. It is deconstructed in her mind, and another reorganization, there is no secret.

As soon as the words were finished, Suixi’s heart moved, and the Qingfeng flag in his hand suddenly flew out.

When the elders of Jiang reacted, the storm that swept through the Qingfeng flag rushed toward the elders of Jiang.

"What?!! Popular with a thousand blades, this...this is impossible!!"

Elder Ginger exclaimed, almost dumbfounded. "This is my unique skill in Jiang's family. How can you use it? And the Qingfeng flag is what I have sacrificed. Why can you use it?!!"

Elder Ginger made a scream of anger, but the hurricane that was rolled up in front of him was getting bigger and bigger, and he was surrounded by him.

In the hurricane, the elders of Jiang’s angry question and snoring sounded, and the wind blade smashed the sound of his flesh and blood.

However, such a scene only continued to count, and the center of the storm suddenly burst into a loud roar.

Then, the entire tornado burst open, curling up the deciduous dust, and gradually disappeared between heaven and earth.