"Little bitch, I really deserve to peel your human skin alive. Even if you die, you will be reincarnated as an ugly monster!"

The old woman said something particularly vicious, and her ugly appearance made her heart even more sinister.

Sharp nails slashed across her cheeks, wishing she could pierce Qiao Qingyan's skin.

The pressure is like a mountain, pressing heavily on the body, and the strength of struggle gradually becomes insignificant.

As the crisis came, Qiao Qingyan remained calm and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

The more critical the moment, the more you should calm down.

Dustless, branding, had to be activated!

Spirit God, she is bound to win!

"I don't think I'll spit it out again when I get to my hands!"

Qiao Qingyan spoke coldly and her imprints surged.

At the same time, the old woman raised her hand and said viciously.

"Don't think about it! You're not worthy! That's mine!"

In the flash of lightning, a dazzling light and shadow passed by my eyes.

The dim underground palace was as bright as daylight, and everyone was stabbed in their eyes and closed their eyes unexpectedly.

Then, the screams of crying and shouting echoed in the underground palace and ears.

The power suppressed by Qiao Qingyan's side suddenly disappeared, and the fluctuations that emerged from the imprint were suppressed.

what happens?

It’s not the brand of Wuchen, who made the move?

She unexpectedly opened her eyes a crack and the light and shadow dissipated.

The old woman and the old man who rushed forward were hung out of thin air, with their eyes storms and struggling in fear.

The lower half of his body was shaking helplessly, shaking and devastated.

The flesh and flesh were squashed and unrecognizable, and the blood of the tugs bloomed on the ground.

The other ancestors and the sect leader were all over the place.

Each person has a bloody skin and flesh on his body, and bones can be seen.

The remaining power in the air crushed their spiritual power and pressure.

Defeat without fighting!

A large area of ​​blood mist was covered with the walls of the underground palace.

Qiao Qingyan reacted quickly. This position was where the two people from the Green Spirit Realm were just standing!

Their cultivation is not as good as the ancestor and the sect leader, and they disappeared directly under the attack just now!

She swallowed her saliva, sat up from the ground, and looked around in surprise.

I saw a tall and majestic figure appearing ten steps away like a starry sky.

White-haired ghostly face, holy and fierce.

A black and gold brocade robe set off his noble figure, like an emperor who came to the dark night, dominating the world.

Appearance is the focus.

Joy filled his heart in an instant, Qiao Qingyan was overjoyed and blurted out, "Ji Wuchen!"

If you don’t see each other for a day, it’s like three autumns, let alone if you haven’t seen them for half a month.

Hearing the soft and soft voice that had not been long, the deep chill in Ji Wuchen's eyes calmed down a little.

After seeing the injuries on her body, she looked cold again and walked towards her angrily.

The chill swept across my body even more intense, making life hurt and howl.

Her feet shrank into an inch and came to her in the blink of an eye, speaking without hesitation, with a bloodthirsty man.

"I have not seen my beloved concubine for many days. When I meet, I will give me such a great gift?"

Every word is thorny, every sentence is ridiculous.

Ji Wuchen stretched out his hand with a calm face, and the mask could not stop his anger.

Qiao Qingyan curled her lips mischievously and said to him, "I'm here to salute the prince."

Then he grabbed his hand.

Oh, she must have angered him when she was pressed to the ground.

He usually has to chat with him for a long time when he suffers minor injuries, let alone such a serious situation.

Why did this guy come so timely?

A little later, the mark was summoned and she could get up from the ground.

It’s not that bad enough, just now, wasn’t it necessary?

The soft little hand touched the palm of the palm, slightly dissolving a trace of hostility.

Ji Wuchen pressed her anger as much as possible, shook her gently, pulled her up from the ground, and pulled her to her side for a while.

He swept across her scars with murderous aura and said coldly.

"Now, you call me that?"

Those who have no name and surname are not intimate enough, so they must be Wuchen.

This little girl encountered so many troubles, but she didn't look for him at the first time, and she made herself so embarrassed.

I wonder if he will feel distressed when he sees it?

Show off your strength!

"You didn't even call me. Isn't it enough for me to call you first? I'm picky."

Qiao Qingyan's eyes flashed slightly, and longing was flooded with disasters.

In addition to the anger that cannot be ignored on him, she did not hesitate, spread her arms, threw herself into his chest, and hugged her whole body.

Once I am here, there is no need to induce my spiritual imprint, it is better.

Ji Wuchen, who wanted to say something, was instantly relieved by this hug.

The blue veins on his forehead leaped, and finally healed a small part of his hair and hugged her back.

He hugged her tightly and gritted her teeth in her ear.

"Silly woman!"

Humph, I know that using this sugar-coated shell can make him lose his temper.

Forget it, admit it.

Recognizing his long-lasting frost and anger, Qiao Qingyan called out with a wry smile.

"Wuchen, don't be angry, be good."

This guy is really, I don't know why, I care so much about the name and title.

He obviously didn't care, so she wouldn't call him "prince".

Also, she didn't mean to let him see her in a mess, because he was too tricky to come.

As soon as the name was called, the cold air around me eased a lot.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and a big palm appeared on her head.

He rubbed his hair in a very doting way and comforted her like a pet.

"Very good." His tone was cold.

Qiao Qingyan curled her lips, but did not reject it, and looked up at him with a smile.

She was really in trouble. Now that she left him, she began to miss him.

It’s true that love is born over time.

Forget it, I have married him anyway, so let it go. She enjoys this feeling anyway.

"Haha, when you show up, I'm fine. I can finally take a break."

Qiao Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief and rested on Ji Wuchen.

She had been working hard outside for so long and suffered a lot of injuries and finally had a rest.

The strongest enemy must be dealt with by the strongest king.

"You would have known it if you had known it, and you had to wait for the critical moment every time."

Ji Wuchen refused to forget to criticize her and was very dissatisfied with her behavior.

It is clearly marked, but it is clearly possible to summon him with the messenger stone as soon as possible.
To be continued...