Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess

"You... your strength is already at the level of the gods!"

The imperial dust did not have to be cold and hot, just looking at him, the whole body transmitted a very strange momentum! "Dare to hurt my lady? Look for death!!"

Only then, if he responded quickly, the woman was directly thrown to the ground. At that time, she and her child in the belly were afraid that something would happen.

The dragon has a reverse scale and the toucher dies.

Obviously, the anti-scale of the imperial dust is the Fengchu song.

He can tolerate his own injuries, but he will never allow the chuchu song and the children in her belly to be half dead and half damaged!

The emperor stood in the hall straight, and he looked up high, and the whole body was full of murderous.

The powerful air current came from it, but it was picked up by the cold sun.

Cold Yangyan never thought that a man who seemed to be only 20 years old would have such discouragement. He stood in the field and laughed loudly.

"Ha ha ha!! Son of Xuanyuan war, I always thought that Xuanyuan war only Xuanyuan Yu Che that a waste son, did not know that he had such a good child.!" Cold Yangyan said, while looking up and down him. "However, it is a pity that your talent is better than me, but now, my strength is stronger than you! At least now, I can kill you in the cradle, not let you continue to grow up. !"

Said, cold sun inflammation will start.

He really wants to kill the emperor.

Lengyangyan knows that such a young man, if he is allowed to continue to develop, will only rise to another height when he is burning.

He, who will not watch the people who are threatening the floating gate, grow up like this.

Cold Yangyan said, it is really necessary to start.

But this time, cold and quiet. "Father, slow!"

"How?" Cold Yangyan turned his head and saw that he was cold and eager to stop himself.

"Father, he is the person who burns the gates. If the father really takes him, then the people who burn the gates will not be willing to give up."

"I am not afraid, I have the Beastmaster, will you still be afraid to burn the useless martial art of Tianmen?"

"That is not the case!" ""

As she spoke, she looked at the emperor's dust with some anxiety.

This look has completely fallen into the eyes of cold sun.

Cold Yangyan suddenly laughed. "Hahaha, I understand, understand! That's it, then I will send them back first."

When the words fell, his body suddenly projected a strange airflow, the airflow was very powerful, and the imperial dust and the phoenix songs were struck straight back, and they could not allow them to have a half-revolt!

This is the first time that they have met the people of the Fairyland! !

Just as the difference between the spiritual state and the ordinary spiritual level, the fairy spirit is compared with the spiritual situation of the gods, and it is two completely different classes.

Under the persecution of Faerie, the gods are not allowed to fight!

With the imperial dust and the Fengchu song difficult to resist, the cold-yang inflammation once again raised the spirits and took them all in.

After these completions, Cold Sun will hand over the soul to the cold dragon. "Go, send them back to Xuanyuan's house."

"Yes!" At present, the cold dragon does not dare to neglect.

He knows that if he is slower, the people of Xuanyuan’s family will know that when they are, they will completely counteract their goal.

Now that the strength of the two sects is quite equal, it is obviously not wise to turn against them at this time.

At that time, if you really fight against it, I am afraid that it will hurt both sides. At that time, it will be cheaper for those small groups.