The enemy is now: My husband is a dragon demon

Ji Zixuan appeared again, still confused.

When he saw the Jade Gui in Lou Yueyang's hand, he suddenly remembered that when Zhong Liyang asked him to repair the Demon-Slaying Sword a few months ago, he conveniently took away his Jade Gui.

He really hates why he gave Yu Gui to Lou Yueyang when he was obsessed with sex.

As a result, no matter whether it is a sword, a mountain, a sea of ​​fire, or the sound of Yugui, I have to lean on it.

"Sister-in-law, what happened again?" He glanced at the surroundings and saw that except Zhong Liyang, everyone in the Floating Snow Palace was gathered around the fantasy world.

Seeing that his hand was empty, Lou Yueyang frowned and said, "Bring the Demon-Slaying Sword."

Seeing her serious expression, Ji Zixuan quickly recited the sword formula, and the Demon-Slaying Sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Lou Yueyang took the sword and looked at Ling Luo through the phantom net.

When Ling Luo saw the Demon-Slaying Sword that had been restored to its original state, she snorted coldly: "The Demon-Slaying Sword is powerful, but with your current paunchy appearance, I'm afraid it won't be of much use."

Without allowing Lou Yueyang to speak, her soul power quietly slipped in through the cracks in the illusion net.

Her soul power was still extremely domineering, and as soon as she appeared, she suppressed most of the people in the Floating Snow Palace.

Lin Xing and Ji Zixuan were the masters inside. They took a step forward and used their own magic power to resist Ling Luo's soul power.

Lou Yueyang saw that they were struggling to resist, so he picked up his sword to help them.

Xiaoyi held her hand: "Madam, you are nearly six months pregnant. Dr. He said that you must not be too distracted."

Lou Yueyang knew that if she was captured by Ling Luo again, it would be more than just a waste of energy, so how could she dare to retreat so easily.

Xiaoyi felt extremely anxious when she saw her bulging belly and desperately resisting Ling Luo.

Ling Luo then ordered her men who were vigorously cutting the Illusion World Net: "To avoid causing trouble, after catching her, just stamp on her belly."

Zhong Liyang needs to be taught a lesson.

When Xiaoyi heard this, her heart immediately filled with anger. At that moment, she, who had always considered herself incompetent, made a decision.

Her whole life, living under Zhong Liyang's wings, was considered safe. Except for some dissatisfaction with Lin Xing, she could be considered to have a worry-free life.

But since the day he picked her up, he has never been too happy.

Except the woman in front of him came to him.

Seeing that the two of them had worked so hard to break through their defenses and were about to have a child, she would never allow others to ruin her years of longing.

"Madam, stay back, I have a way to prevent her from getting in." Xiaoyi said behind them with a look of determination.

Lou Yueyang had his back to her and couldn't see her expression clearly, but when he heard what she said, he stopped.

Although Xiaoyi is a bit stiff, he is still very reliable at important moments.

Lin Xing and Ji Zixuan also stopped, and in an instant, Ling Luo's soul power was released even more unscrupulously.

Xiaoyi stretched out his hands and waved gently twice to maintain his body, but the demon soul appeared and spread its wings to tightly cover the cracks in the phantom web.

There was a slight red light shining on her forehead, which was where her demonic elixir was.

Lou Yueyang was slightly uneasy.

Xiaoyi's eyes were fixed on the fantasy net, with a bit of the sharpness and solemnity unique to the golden-winged eagle in his eyes.

Ling Luo looked at Xiao Yi with disdain in her eyes: "You have such a good talent, you have been cultivating for so many years, but you have so little cultivation, and you still dare to show off in front of me? What a joke."

Xiaoyi didn't have time to reply to her, only a sneer.

The red light on her forehead became more and more dazzling.

Lin Xing was a little worried: "How long can you resist with the power of the demon soul? Come down quickly and hide away!"

Xiaoyi paused: "Lin Xing, if there is an afterlife, I hope I will never meet you again."

After saying that, the demon soul spread out on her body suddenly ignited into a raging fire.

Lin Xing's expression changed instantly, and he rushed forward, but was burned by the fire and couldn't get closer.

Ji Zixuan's eyes were shocked: "It's the fire of life, she lit the fire of life!"

Life fire is the best source of fire for making swords. Unfortunately, it is too rare. Only a monster with a certain level of cultivation can burn out the life fire and die with the enemy when the end of the road.

Lin Xing felt a sudden pain in his heart: "Xiaoyi, step back!"

Immediately afterwards, a deafening explosion sounded in his ears, and Lou Yueyang and others were pushed far away by the heat wave.

She protected her belly and held it up with her hands so as not to hurt the baby.

Lin Xing reacted and rushed forward again, but only caught a piece of Xiao Yi's light yellow clothes that was shortened by the fire.

She self-destructed the demon pill, completely isolating Ling Luo and others from the fantasy world.

Slowly, her demon soul was burned out in the fierce fire, and her body slowly rose into the air, next to the phantom net.

She turned around stiffly and glanced at Lin Xing with great nostalgia.

Immediately afterwards, she turned her head, with a touch of determination in her body, and jumped towards the phantom net, filling the phantom net with flesh and blood to make it impregnable.

"No - Xiaoyi!" Lin Xing's eyes were red, and he desperately wanted to pounce on the phantom net.

Ji Zi chose to hold him back: "The fire of life can burn all things, don't seek death!"

Lin Xing screamed Xiao Yi's name, and Lou Yueyang felt pain in his internal organs as he listened.

She slowly sat down, ignoring the mud, snow and water that stained her clothes.

A maid picked her up and helped her back to her room.

She sat stiffly on the couch in the room. After an unknown amount of time, a maid came over and said, "Madam, Ling Luo and her men saw that they could not break through the illusion that Sister Xiaoyi had repaired, so they retreated."

Lou Yueyang nodded: "I understand."

The maid asked again whether Ji Zi had chosen to stay or go, and whether she had written to Zhong Liyang.

Lou Yueyang's mind was very confused. Seeing the maid chattering endlessly, she raised her eyes to look at the maid.

In a daze, I saw Xiaoyi's shadow again, but upon closer inspection, it turned out that Xiaoyi was not so clever.

That girl, how stupid she is.

Knowing that he is not a lover, he still moves forward, knowing that there is a dead end ahead, but he still moves forward so determinedly.

Her eyes were blurred.

When the maid saw her crying, she couldn't help it, but she still stepped forward to comfort her: "Madam, please stop crying and be careful with the child. Sister Xiaoyi definitely doesn't want to see you like this."

Lou Yueyang calmed down and began to hate Haoyuan Lingluo and the other gods even more.

There are no good people in Zhong Liyang's group, but they are obviously bad.

And Haoyuan, on the surface, has the purpose of eliminating harm for the people, but he uses his sword to target good people.

When he was angry, there was movement outside the house.

Destined to have no sleep tonight, Lou Yueyang stood up again, just in time to see Lin Xing being kicked several feet away by Zhong Liyang.

"Trash! Is it because you are left here to be a coward?"

Lin Xing looked sad, obviously he still hadn't gotten over the incident.

Zhong Liyang's expression softened a bit when he saw Lou Yueyang coming over. He was about to approach her when he suddenly remembered that she couldn't smell blood now, so he stopped and asked his men to push Ling Luo behind her to Lou Yue. In front of Yang.

Lou Yueyang hesitated and didn't say anything. Lin Xing rushed up and kicked Ling Luo. Ling Luo, who was tied with the Immortal Prisoner's rope, slipped far away. She was so embarrassed that she couldn't even see the demeanor of the goddess of war.

Zhong Liyang stretched out his hand to stop Lin Xing, who was exuding bloodthirsty arrogance. There was a hint of sinisterness and expectation in his eyes: "Take him down, Yong Zhu will come over later, and you can discuss with him what to do."