Chapter 1917 (1/2)

”Promoted!”

Xiao Qiao and Da Qiao's delicate bodies were shocked at the same time, and their two beautiful and different faces showed an excited expression.

They longed for a long time and finally reached this point.

Xiao Qiao is dressed in a swan's dream robe. His delicate body is elegant and noble.

She raised her lovely face carved with powder and jade. Wang Xiaojian, whose breath had become very strong at the moment, said: ”lecher, Xiao Qiao also wants to fight!”

”Little sword brother, and me.”

Big Joe said with her sexy red lips.

The rise in strength made her eager to try.

In the face of the two sisters, Wang Xiaojian did not stop him, and said with a smile: ”go, big Qiao, Xiao Qiao. I will let the God of array protect you. ”

”Well!”

The second daughter nodded gently.

Xiao Qiao holds a purple and blue fan in his hand and looks like a noble Swan Princess in his swan dream robe!

After reaching the realm of demon respect, she can step on the void.

However, she still stirred up the wings of the Swan dream.

After reaching the realm of demon respect, Xiao Qiao can further control the power of Swan dream vestment.

At this time, along with the purple wings incited, the power of Swan dream vestment poured into Xiao Qiao's body.

Suddenly, the elegant and noble body of Xiao Qiao bloomed with purple light.

Then, she had already reached a star demon Zun's breath to rise again.

Reached two star wuzun!

Three star wuzun!

Little Joe's dress and hair were flying together.

Cherry small mouth spit out the sound of nature.

”In love and in battle, we must march forward bravely.”

She sprang forward, lifted her lotus like jade arm, and threw her purple blue fan forward.

Hua La ~

the purple and blue treasure fans shot out a series of lightning.

This is the purple lightning, which contains the powerful power from the Swan dream robe.

Even those who are strong in martial arts are hard to resist.

When the purple lightning struck their bodies, their bodies shook violently and gave out a dull hum of pain.

”Damn it, another witch!”

”Kill the witch!”

”Kill her!”

“……”

A strong man of martial arts, his eyes fell on Xiao Qiao's exquisite body.

Little Joe's petite and lovely body did not make them feel pity at all.

On the contrary, it's just killing.

They just want to kill Joe.

Kill the man who threatened their lives.

At this time, a total of dozens of Wu Zun, will focus on the small Qiao and kill the opportunity.

Then they roared and rushed to Joe.

They have not rushed to small Joe in front of, on the display of powerful and peerless martial arts.

Those who are strong in the royal family display the imperial sword spirit.

The strong man of the hundred flowers sect displays the sword technique of hundred flowers.

The strong man of the magic puppet gate displays the magic palm.

Their breath is incomparable, the martial arts energy makes the sky bright, want to kill Xiao Qiao together, make her to pieces.

However, it was at this time.

There was a cold hum in the air.

”The geniuses of the devil's road belong to the same school, idol school!”

The voice is ethereal, but full of murders.

It's Big Joe.

She held up the scepter of the sea demon, flicked her soft and sexy lips, and vomited out a spell, displaying the surging sea and river!

Crash.

In the sky, the tide surges and the shadow appears.

The tsunami came again.

When the cultivation of Big Joe is promoted to the realm of demon respect.