Chapter 439 The High-Length Apprentice Begs to Go to the Couch (56)

Chapter 439 The High-Length Apprentice Begs to Go to the Couch (56)

Yuan Qiansu waved his hand.

A folding fan appeared in his hand. At this time, the demon girl also came from Fengyu Peak, staying in mid-air, watching all this lazily.

Isn't this the scum that was burned by it and dared not show up?

Dishonest again?

"Boss, get out of the way and watch this beast burn her to death!"

The demon girl pointed towards Feng Gui's direction and sprayed fire without hesitation.

Yuanqian raised her eyebrows, and dodged to bring out Yun Ye who was trapped at the side.

This brat thought he was a little bit better, but he didn't expect that he was so easily tortured by Feng Gui!

The next moment, Xuanling, who was fighting, turned around and held his breath, came to Yuanqian, raised his hand and threw Yun Ye, who was being carried by Yuanqian, aside.

"Don't touch him!"

Xuanling was very dissatisfied.

Yuan Qian raised her eyebrows, what's wrong with this brat?

She lowered her eyes to look at Yun Ye who was thrown to the ground with a bewildered expression, and then looked at Xuanling, feeling a little helpless.

However, the current situation is not appropriate to ask what happened to Xuanling.

Because of what happened next, Yuanqian was a little surprised.

The fire sprayed by the demon girl disappeared instantly when it reached Feng Gui's body.

It's as if it's all absorbed.

"how so?"

Jian Hui, who was watching all this from the side, had a look of disbelief.

It's only been a few years, how did the Demon Lord who entered Feng Gui's body have such terrifying strength?

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Feng Gui laughed out loud, and turned his gaze to Yuan Qian.

"I said long ago that today will be your death day!"

Intense black air gushed out of Feng Gui's body, and rushed towards Yuanqian with an unstoppable force.

"Demon girl, get out of the way!"

Yuanqian gave a cold snort to Suzaku in front of him, opened the folding fan easily, and waved it lightly into the air.

The black energy scattered around as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

"Tsk, I really don't know who gave you the confidence. I don't know what happened a hundred years ago, but what I want to tell you is that Feng Yu a hundred years later is never the same as Feng Yu a hundred years ago!"

Suddenly, the folding fan turned into a sharp sword and stabbed towards Feng Gui's body.

A cloud of black air overflowed from Feng Gui's head.

This is the time!

Jian Hui saw the right moment and planned to seal the Demon Lord into the Tianmen Cauldron again.

Yuanqian felt a little helpless, is it stupid to seal it for a hundred years, and then give the devil a chance to escape?

For such a stupid and vulnerable Demon Lord, there is no scum left, which is the best.

"Demon girl, this time, go and burn all the scum left of the demon king. If you do this well, the spirit fruit will make you vomit!"

The demon girl who got the order had a thick gleam in her fiery red eyes.

Spirit fruit!

okay! Boss, don't worry!

If the demon king can't be burned to death, the god beast loses!

Jianhui twitched the corner of his mouth, he was wrong, this kind of thing may indeed be difficult for him, but...for this Yuanqian, it is not difficult at all.

Feng Gui fell to the ground weakly.

Staring at Yuanqian in disbelief, he muttered to himself, "Impossible! Impossible!"

How could Yuanqian beat the Demon Lord?

What's more, this is not a simple Demon Lord...

And the catastrophe a hundred years ago, how could Yuanqian avoid it?

That's what she heard with her own ears!

There will be absolutely no fakes, not to mention, the master is dead, and Feng Yu's spiritual power has indeed disappeared.

This proves that the catastrophe does exist!