Quickly wear the goddess Su Zhatian

Chapter 712 Sword Cultivator's Wife Is Of course A Sword
Yun Qiqi could feel that Luo Wusheng mobilized his whole body's cultivation, he really wanted to crush Jing Sheng to ashes!
Under such circumstances, Luo Wusheng was unstoppable.

But suddenly, Luo Wusheng frowned slightly, he raised his hand to cover his heart, and the dangerous aura around him was forced to subside at this moment.

Yun Qiqi was stunned for a while, she realized that something was wrong with Luo Wusheng, and hurried over to hold his arm, "What's wrong with you?"

Luo Wusheng didn't answer, he glanced around until the wind brought a faint fragrance of flowers, his eyes were locked on the pots of bright yellow flowers and plants placed around.

"This kind of flower is called the girl in yellow clothes. It is a newly cultivated flower in the demon world. It is not poisonous."

The sudden sound made everyone look at the speaker.

Yun Qiqi said unexpectedly: "No desire?"

From before, he walked out from behind the table as if he was a spectator without any haste.

Yun Qiqi saw Wuyu getting closer and closer, and the panic in her heart became bigger and bigger for no reason. Her voice was dry, "Wuyu... what do you want to do?"

Wuyu didn't say any nonsense, and threw out his palm decisively, but was caught by Luo Wusheng.

Luo Wusheng gave a low cough, and he sneered, "If you think you can kill me like this, you're underestimating me..."

Before he finished speaking, Wuyu's figure moved suddenly, and Yun Qiqi, who was strangled by the neck, left her feet from the ground. She looked at the man who strangled her neck in disbelief, but couldn't make a sound.

It turned out that Wuyu's attack on Luo Wusheng before was just a pretense, and his goal was Yun Qiqi who was beside Luo Wusheng.

"Qiqi!" Luo Wusheng yelled, but as soon as he made a move, Yun Qiqi, who was strangled by the neck, showed even more pained expression.

Her slender neck was very fragile under the hands of the man.

Luo Wusheng's face turned ashen.

Wuyu's face was expressionless, his eyes were expressionless, as if the woman whose life and death he held in his hands was just an inconspicuous thing, he said in a leisurely tone, "Of course I never thought that I could kill you so easily, But it’s up to you to decide what’s going on now.”

Luo Wusheng has a deep foundation, even if he is poisoned, he can fight back, but controlling his weakness is different.

Wuyu had been taught before that he must never talk nonsense when doing bad things, so he looked at Luo Wusheng and said lightly: "You destroy your cultivation, I can spare her life."

"No...don't..." Yun Qiqi struggled to say a word, she looked at Wuyu in pain, and remembered that he used to buy her food and things to play with, even though he didn't know how to speak, but Will silently care about her, all the things in the past now, only one sentence that Yun Qiqi can't accept: "Wuyu...why...uh!"

The strength of the hand that locked his throat increased, directly making it difficult for Yun Qiqi to breathe, and he could no longer speak a word.

The man in white clothes and black hair looks like a heavenly man under the cold moonlight. It's not that his appearance is better than Luo Wusheng, but because he is ruthless and desireless at this time, like a snowstorm that never melts for thousands of years. , too cold.

No one would doubt that he could easily kill the person whom he called Senior Sister for ten years, "I can make an oath, if you destroy yourself, I will spare her life."

The oath of a cultivator is different from that of ordinary people. Once a cultivator takes an oath, if he breaks the oath, he will be punished by heaven.

(End of this chapter)