The cute sword breaks the sky!

Fear appeared in Honglian's eyes, he wanted to break free from control, but this invisible force held him tightly, making him unable to open his eyes.

until,

"Bang!" Hong Lian fell heavily on the pillars in the inner hall, and then rolled to the ground, "Boom!" This heavy blow dislocated Hong Lian's internal organs, and then, Hong Lian felt hot all over. The ground hurt, he forced himself to prop up the ground, and when he was about to stand up and settle the score with the culprit, he unexpectedly said, "Pfft!" A lot of blood gushed out of Honglian's mouth, spit blood all over the floor.

hateful!

Who exactly did it?

This guy is really merciless!I didn't hit him, why did he hit me inexplicably?

It's so hateful!

Honglian, who was thinking like this, was like Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten to death. Even though the pain was extremely painful, he got up instantly, and stared at this hateful source with wolf-like eyes.

I saw that this person was more than eight feet tall, and there was a faint smile on his devilishly handsome face. There was malicious intent in his eyes, and the high nose bridge was like the side face of a god and demon. It was hard to resist. envy, jealousy, hate.

And that powerful aura around him, that inexplicable magical power, made people unable to help but kneel at his feet, but seeing Honglian, she only felt that she was gnashing her teeth even more.

Teeth are so sore, I really want to kill this guy for no reason!

After Honglian saw that this guy was not inferior to Jianjian, he felt even more uncomfortable. He shouted angrily:

"Who are you? Why did you hit me?"

Hearing what he said, this handsome young man known as the Demon Lord held his head high, stared at Honglian, and sneered,

"I thought you would calm down for a while when I gave you a slap last time. I didn't expect that you really wanted to die."

As he said that, the demon king inexplicably used his demonic energy to attack Honglian, and the demonic energy transformed into a terrifying giant hand.It made Honglian want to escape, but before Honglian could escape, the giant hand grabbed Honglian's neck at an unscientific speed, and then pressed back heavily, "Bang!" Honglian felt the wall Several layers were crushed by this force, and several tendons and bones were also crushed. The internal organs seemed to be ignited, burning him suddenly, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

However, even though seeing Honglian was so uncomfortable, the Demon Lord only increased his strength.

This guy really wants him dead!

These words floated in Honglian's mind, and she bit her lower lip tightly. For some reason, a kind of reluctance emerged from the bottom of her heart, and he stared at the demon lord viciously.

But the Demon Lord is only wearing a purple dragon dark-pattern robe, and those dark purple pupils that are as thrilling as purple gemstones are shining with a malicious light, and the corners of his mouth are curved into a smile that is not a smile, and he looks very comfortable and lazy. lazy.

There was a serious contrast with Honglian's extreme embarrassment.

"You!" Honglian gritted her teeth and was about to say something, pointing at the Demon Lord, just when she was about to speak, her strength increased again,

"Pfft!" A lot of blood poured out of Honglian's mouth like a big chant, which could not be restrained.The body's functions quickly shrank, and an unprecedented sense of death and suffocation instantly swept Honglian's heart.Honglian felt extremely uncomfortable, he wanted to block it with both hands, but after all, he couldn't compare to the increasingly serious force.

The invisible big hand was pinching him tightly, but Honglian felt that she would die not only physically, but also mentally.

I don't know what the origin of this demon king is, but Honglian has a feeling that she is going to die soon.

Honglian felt very uncomfortable, Honglian's complexion became paler and paler, and her neck was pinched with bruises.

Just when Honglian rolled her eyes, foam began to overflow from her mouth, and when she was about to die, an extremely weak voice suddenly came from the side,

"Don't be like this...cough...please let him go."

It was a voice that was extremely weak, weaker than Honglian's, and it seemed that it would not be long before the voice of this world.

But when the Demon Lord heard the voice, his originally indifferent expression suddenly showed a hint of displeasure. His eyes were filled with gloom. He stared sideways at the person who was imprisoned on the bed in the hall through the gauze curtain, and said coldly:

"You want to interfere? You want to interfere with the deity?"