The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

The heavy artillery-like fist collided with the Fuhun Wolf King. The middle-aged male cultivator behind the Fuhun Wolf King was still sneering: "I really admire your ignorance of life and death. You dare to........." at the initial stage of the Spiritual Platform.

"Boom!!!"

A loud explosion-like sound was stirring in the formation. Outside the formation, Xiaolan on the tortoise shell turned pale and hurriedly cut off the connection between herself and the formation.

The next moment she cut off the connection with the formation, the extremely powerful shock wave in the formation shattered the formation!

The broken rune light in the sky continued to fade, like a burning meteorite hitting the earth and the forest.

The middle-aged male cultivator looked at this scene with his mouth wide open in disbelief. The next second, Wang Que made a seal with one hand and a three-meter formation appeared under his feet.

He stepped on the formation with his right foot, and the physical strength of the late Yuandan directly collapsed the formation.

He was not going to use the formation to fight the enemy, he was going to use this formation as a support point for leverage!

The blood and energy under his feet burst out, and the formation collapsed at the moment when Wang Que swooped down like a sharp arrow.

"This!" The middle-aged male cultivator was terrified, and he shouted and pushed out the formation in his hand and the hidden magic tools and formations around him!

Wang Que, who was swooping down, had a trace of disdain on his lips, and clenched his right fist again. The blood in his body was surging, and the muscles in his right arm were tightened again.

Another punch!

This punch broke the formation of the middle stage of the spirit platform, shattered the magic tools of the early stage of the spirit platform, and destroyed the body of the middle-aged male cultivator!

With this punch, the middle-aged male cultivator didn't even have time to use the blood escape method.

In mid-air, Wang Que shook the blood stains on his right arm, and a black thought of extinction flashed in his eyes. The thought of extinction moved slightly, and the meaning of extinction generated after the middle-aged male cultivator died was directly swallowed up.

"You are only in the middle stage of the spiritual stage, and you dare to use your body to fight my fist."

Wang Que said in a calm voice, and directly tore off the sleeve of his right arm that was stained with blood and threw it away.

On his exposed right arm, there was no muscle line at all, and it looked soft and without any killing power.

"My king, you..." Da Xiongmei and others came flying with swords in shock, and Xiaozhu said directly: "My king, aren't you a spiritual practitioner? What you used just now was the power of blood and qi? How can you have such a strong power of blood and qi?"

Da Xiongmei couldn't help but whispered: "My king, your blood and qi just now must be at the Yuandan level, right?"

"What is this? I am a rare genius. Find this guy's storage ring and storage bag quickly. I just used too much force and broke it directly. I don't know where his storage ring broke."

The four girls nodded when they heard it, and then flew around below.

After a cup of tea, Xiaoju in the forest raised her tender hand: "The storage ring was found."

Everyone flew away, and after a while Wang Que frowned and said: "The restrictions on this guy's storage ring are a bit complicated. Xiaolan, aren't you a professional in practicing formations? I'll break it for you."

Xiaolan took the storage ring and began to make seals to break the restrictions.

The four watched Xiaolan break the formation. After a few seconds, Xiaozhu looked at Wang Que with a slight movement: "My lord, did we forget that there is another person?"

Wang Que raised his head: "It seems so, this guy was chasing someone before?"

The white and red spirit sword in the hands of Daximei appeared again: "The person being chased must have a treasure, otherwise he would not be chased. I remember it was in that direction!"

With Daximei pointing, Wang Que stepped on the tortoise shell again and flew over with the four women.

"That person's blood escape method is only at the speed of the late stage of the spirit platform. Logically, he should not be able to run far." After saying this, Big-breasted Mei looked at Xiaoju: "Jumei, can you sense the spiritual power fluctuations left by that person?"

Xiaoju, with a plump butt like the moon, closed her eyes, opened them after a moment and said softly: "We seem to have flown past the target."

"Huh?" The tortoise shell under Wang Que's feet slowly stopped: "Xiaoju, are you really sure we have flown past the target?"

Xiaoju nodded seriously: "My method will not be wrong. The spiritual power fluctuations left by that person before overlapped. It should be that the person left, then came back, and then the person should have fallen from mid-air..."

After saying that, Xiaoju turned around and pointed to the distant forest that she had just flown over: "According to the fluctuations in spiritual power, that person should have fallen there."

Wang Que looked over there and then looked at Xiaoju: "What kind of martial arts are you practicing? So strong? I can't even detect the residual spiritual power fluctuations of that person."

Xiaoju smiled softly, then lowered her head a little embarrassedly and spoke softly: "Xiaoju's martial arts is specifically for practicing assassination, so Xiaoju's martial arts is more sensitive to the residual spiritual power fluctuations between heaven and earth, but if it takes a long time, it will not be sensed."

"Very strong!" Wang Que said, and the tortoise shell under his feet had already flown to the forest over there.

Not long after, Nangong Ya, whose clothes were covered with dried blood, was found.

At this time, Nangong Ya's face was withered, and her whole body was withered, and she even revealed a bit of death.

Perhaps she fell from mid-air, one of her legs and one of her arms were severely deformed.

"This female cultivator's blood and essence are exhausted, she is dying." Big-breasted Mei stood at the edge of the pit and looked at it indifferently, raised her hand, and the white and red spirit sword flashed and slashed towards Nangong Ya's arm wearing the storage ring.

The next moment, the white and red spirit sword was stopped by Wang Que and held in his hand.

"My Lord?" Big-breasted Mei quickly dispersed the sharp spiritual power on her sword: "What are you doing?"

Wang Que frowned and walked to the other side to look at Nangong Ya in the pit: "This person... I seem to have seen her somewhere."

"My Lord has seen her?" Xiao Zhu's face moved slightly, and her expression immediately became gossipy: "My Lord, this can't be one of your previous lovers?"

"Go away." Wang Que smiled when he heard it: "Before I was kidnapped by you and became your village master's husband, I didn't have a lover."

"What is this?" Xiao Zhu looked strange: "Did you fall in love with her?"

"Forget it." Wang Que waved his hand: "I am not the kind of guy who thinks with my lower body."

"If you really fall in love with everyone you meet, do you think you can run away?"

After this, the four girls looked a little unnatural. They were Mo Lingqing's maids. After Mo Lingqing married Wang Que, they were also Wang Que's private property according to the rules of Lingxiao Star.

If Wang Que asked them to do something, they could only obey and not resist.

"Hiss." Wang Que, who was looking at the female cultivator in the pit, suddenly took a breath: "Good fellow, she should be Nangong Ya from the Nangong clan. I remember that she helped me and your village chief before!"

"Ah?" Xiao Zhu looked up in a daze: "She also saved you and our master?"

Wang Que did not answer but said: "No, this woman must not die! Even if she dies, she cannot die in front of me!"

After speaking, Wang Que urged his spiritual power to wrap Nangong Ya, and then slowly put Nangong Ya on the tortoise shell: "Go back to the top of the mountain first, and think of a way to revive her!"