Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother

Long Yetian looked at the sword galloping towards him, his deep and well-defined face was mocking and bloodthirsty.

His slightly glowing red eyes were just overflowing with silver swords that rushed forward.

His arm shook suddenly, and a strong and fierce magic power instantly turned into a sharp and indestructible blade.

When Xuanyuanyu's sword was only one foot away from him, the sharp blade instantly bounced off Xuanyuanyu's sword.

"Zheng!"

The sharp vibration of the sword made a harsh sound.

Xuanyuanyu felt a buzzing in his ears, and couldn't hear anything for a while.

"Zheng!"

What followed was the sound of his sword tip breaking, and the shattered cold light flashed in his eyes, and his black pupil, which was hiding the firelight, shrank violently, and a horror of today poured over his body in an instant.

The tiger's mouth shook, the sword in his hand suddenly got out of his control, and a sharp pain spread across his arm.

All things happened in an instant.

"Ah..." He cried out with a headache. With his intact hand, he instantly felt the sound of broken bones.

Long Yetian smiled coldly, his eyes full of bloodthirsty red, "Xuanyuanyu, you deserved to die a year ago. Most of your lives have lived for a year, so I will send you on the road tonight."

After Long Yetian finished speaking, he hardly gave him any chance to fight back, his arm shook, and a powerful breath swept away.

Xuanyuanyu, who had just regained his strength, was suddenly shocked when he saw the spirit power that was rushing forward.

If he is hit again, he will undoubtedly die!

Long Yetian's power had reached a terrifying level.

But at the extreme, an aurora fell from the sky, and the two forces confronted each other, and the two forces suddenly overflowed, and the powerful force shocked the audience.

Long Yetian suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the night sky filled with flames.

Lian Cheng wore gorgeous mysterious clothes, with his hands behind him, his handsome face swallowed a sly smile, and he slowly fell down like a god.

In his black eyes, he looked at Long Yetian with resentment, and at the same time, he released his powerful and awe-inspiring coercion.

When Jing Yan saw Liancheng, his eyebrows rose, Feng's eyes suddenly became narrow and cold, and the corners of his lips curled like a knife.

Nangong Yunrui said in shock: "Jing Yan, it's Liancheng!"

"Yeah!" Jing Yan nodded solemnly.

Liancheng is out!

And the overwhelming aura emanating from him is terrifying!

"What a strong coercion!"

General Li and General Wang couldn't stand the pressure. The waves in their chests surged and their throats burst into sweetness.

Nangong Yunrui's cultivation base was weak, and his face was already pale as paper. Jing Yan quickly set up a barrier radiating black crystal light around several people.

Several people felt a lot more comfortable in an instant.

"It's your Lord, you're here." Tian Yi, who was also shocked by the pressure, said excitedly.

Yuwen Qingyu, who had originally watched Xuanyuanyu step into Huangquan, was in a state of incomparable horror. He suddenly saw Liancheng descending from the sky. At this moment, his heart was filled with hope.

Finally, Mingjun came.

"Great!" He was shocked by the pressure, even though he vomited blood, he was still very excited.

Liancheng slowly fell to the opposite side of Long Yetian, hovering in the air, looking at Long Yetian domineeringly.

Seeing Long Yetian still calm and calm, with an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, he looked at him sarcastically.

Although he was angry, he didn't change his face, and said with a sneer: "Long Yetian, you are so fast!"

Long Ye's Tianjun eyes flashed, abnormally weird, and his tone was also weird: "Liancheng, inherited the power of the Hades, your cultivation level is indeed the strongest in the world."

"You know, but you still have to fight against this monarch, and you don't care!" Liancheng's tone was extremely cold, but he couldn't do the calmness of Long Yetian.

Long Ye's existence is always the most threatening to him.

He had just left the customs and wanted to ask about Tianyi's side, but suddenly felt that the death of the charm puppet, the powerful spiritual power, shocked his soul, and in an instant, he realized that Long Ye came to Tianhai mainland.

Suddenly, he rushed over quickly. After inheriting the power of the Pluto of his father, his speed is unmatched in this world.

"Really?" Long Yetian slowly retracted his gaze, and fell into the night of the flames in the distance. He did not hesitate to say: "Liancheng, since ancient times, evil is invincible, you are now powerful and invincible, but your father's Cultivation, but incorporates the power of Pluto condensed by various evil auras. Once you encounter its nemesis, what can you have left?

It's just a body without a soul. "There is always a strong sarcasm in his tone.

He has never regarded Liancheng as an opponent, even if Liancheng's cultivation base surpassed him.

But in his heart, Lian Cheng is always an insignificant person, and what he becomes like has nothing to do with him.

Listening to his words, a smile slowly appeared on Liancheng's crown-like face, and when there was no hostility lingering, he was also a man of dust and dust.

He smiled and said confidently: "Long Ye, in this world, there will be no nemesis of the power of Pluto."

"Since you are so confident, I won't say much. Whether there is a nemesis or not, your mother knows the most in my heart." Long Yetian still said calmly, and the appearance of Liancheng did not affect him in the slightest.

Liancheng's face was slightly condensed, what he said is not unreasonable, but even if there is, he is not afraid.

Now his invincible cultivation base can sweep the world and be invincible.

Who is in his way, who will he kill?

"Long Ye, tonight, let's fight to the death!" A black sword appeared in his hand. The blade was wider than a normal sword. The handle was embedded with a lifelike black flood dragon, exuding black crystal-like light, faintly. Like the light of hell.

Long Yetian looked at that sword, a bit strange.

This sword seemed familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it for a while.

At this moment, Liancheng spoke out to solve the doubts in his heart.

"Long Ye, do you still know this sword? It was forged from the black crystal magic iron that my father snatched from your demon domain. The ghost sword is the Dragon Sword in your hand."

When Long Ye heard it, it turned out that it was so, no wonder he looked familiar with this sword.

His eyes were awe-inspiring, and his tone was even more sarcasm than before: "The black crystal magic iron is indeed the treasure of the world, even if it falls in your hands, the power will only be brute force.

In my memory, your swordsmanship doesn't seem to be very good, and it can't exert its true power. It's just a legacy from the sea. "

Liancheng's expression sank, and the ghost sword in his hand suddenly turned over, and the cold sword shadows followed like a shadow, extremely weird.

He glared at Long Yetian and shouted angrily: "Long Ye, no, you are not Long Ye now, but Long Yetian. I know you have always looked down on me, Liancheng, tonight, this lord will be shameful."