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

"And it is said that people who have the blood of the dragon have a strong cultivation talent!" Sweetheart said, it seems that there is some yearning to look into the distance. "I really want to see what the people of the Dragon's blood are like! It must be especially cool! Oh, yes, Master, how do you ask the blood of the dragon?"

The sweetheart turned his head and looked at the Fengchu song with some doubts.

Feng Chu's brows moved slightly and opened for a long time. "Hey, I am a public, is it cool?"

"Ah?" Sweetheart didn't react at first, just looking at the imperial dust. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, big. "You, you are saying...he, he, he is the blood of the dragon??"

"Yeah." Feng Chuge only slightly nodded.

"Ah!! I said how the space's spiritual power is so fast. It turned out to be the metamorphosis of the blood! No, it can't come in again. Otherwise the second layer of spiritual power will really be absorbed by him. "Little sweetheart said madly.

Feng Chuge twitched his lips and was about to say something. There was a sudden bang in the distance.

Looking at the sound, I saw the emperor's dust suddenly opened his eyes.

At that moment, the wind was raging around.

His hair is also driven by his own spiritual power.

Within the space, Feisha took the stone, and all of a sudden, everyone was too confused to open their eyes.

It was in this case that the emperor stood up slowly.

Until the breath of the surrounding area recovered, the sweetheart looked at the imperial dust, and she was shocked and straight.

Reaching out, pointing to the imperial dust, shaking the earth...

"He... he was promoted to the sixth level of Xianling!"

At this time, Xiao Tianxin discovered the changes in the appearance of the Emperor.

She was suddenly shocked and turned to look at the Fengchu song. "Master, have you seen it? His eyes..."

"See." Feng Chuge's red lips are close to each other, watching the emperor's dust, the fists on both sides are slightly folded.

The blood of the imperial dust, is this completely awakened?

At this moment, the emperor's dusty pair of red eyes are red, and there is a little golden light in the red.

Wherever he blinks, it seems that there is a fire burning.

Finally, when the line of sight fell on the Fengchu song, the eyes became softer.

If the child is normal, raise the lips. "Yiang, I am promoted. Later, I can protect you..."

At the sixth level of Xianling, no one has ever dared to hurt him and his maiden.

Looking at such an imperial dust, Feng Chu’s nose is inexplicably sour.

She smiled on her face.

The wind is perfect.

"You have always been very strong." Feng Chuge lowered his head and buried his head in his heart.

The little sweetheart on the side has already looked at the emperor's dust.

The blood of the dragon is really cool!

She said why this man's cultivation talent is so abnormal! !

"Master, the second layer of space can't bear the load..." Worship worship, Xiao Tianxin still thinks of a very real problem.

The emperor gently shook his head. "Yiang, I will go out first. Here, it is not for me."

Feng Chuge stood straight and looked around, but he only had to wait.

Suddenly, she thinks again. "Dust, Xuanyuan fights him..."

"The lady killed him?"

"No." Feng Chu song shook his head. "I left him and handed it to you. He has a blood relationship with you."

"Blood? Oh..." The Emperor's dust is a sneer.

Suddenly, his eyes were slightly stunned, and a pair of blood-red scorpions burst into endless golden light! "I have nothing to do with him!"