"Bastard!"

Inside the extremely luxurious bead curtain, there was an angry shout from Xuanyuan Yangyue.

"How did you know the Dance of the Silver Moon of the Xuanyuan Family?"

Although it is only a round of imperfect half moon, it is enough for Xuanyuan Yangyue to recognize it at a glance!

Ling Luo held the Chixiao Sword in his hand, and walked in the direction of the luxurious bead curtain step by step, his eyes burning, and the corners of his lips hooked a demon-like arc.

"How could I? Of course, Yu taught me, Yu He is so good to me, as long as it is his, it is also mine. ”

She instantly stepped forward, and the long sword cut an extremely dazzling red luster, and the extremely heavy bead curtain was cut off in an instant.

The moment he cut down the bead curtain, Ling Luo suddenly felt that something was tightly bound on the sword body.

"Boom-" Countless precious beads rolled down to the ground.

What appeared in front of Ling Luo was a beautiful woman who was about the same size as herself.

On the ten fingers of Tianyuan** No. 1 femme fatale Xuanyuan Yangyue, ten golden silk threads were pulled out and tightly wrapped around the sword body of the Chixiao Sword.

"Yo, it's the first time we met, and I'm glad to meet you." Ling Luo's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, crossing an extremely dangerous color, and the corners of her lips hooked an evil arc, "My name is Ling Luo, and I am the lover of the best man in the entire Tianyuan ** who threw you away on the wedding day." ”

Utterly provocative!

In front of a rival in love, why show weakness?

Xuanyuan Yangyue was so angry in her heart, the blood in her whole body flowed backwards, and the face that was enough to make everyone in the world jealous completely hideous.

"You, the ugly woman of someone else's husband, still have the face to shout in front of your wife!"

Ling Luo's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her eyes hid the coldness of the world, and she urged the extreme fire essence in the dantian, along the palm of her hand, all the way to the Chixiao Sword.

On top of the pitch-black sword body, an extremely blazing black flame that was three feet tall suddenly burst out.

The line of gold yuan that surrounded the sword body was immediately engulfed by the extreme fire. The fire spread rapidly, along the golden thread, all the way to Xuanyuan Yangyue's hands.

"Ahh

The golden cultivator was naturally afraid of fire, and Xuanyuan Yangyue's crystal apricot eyes were full of fear, and he let out an exclamation, and hurriedly retracted his hand.

"Do you know how much speech is wrong in your words?" Ling Luo withdrew the Chixiao Sword, stood firmly in front of Xuanyuan Yangyue, and sneered, "First, Yu is not your husband, and you are not his wife; Second, it's not me **** Yu, it's me who came to ****. ”

Speaking of this, the corners of her lips hooked an extremely enchanting arc: "However, unfortunately, I am a woman with little determination, and I have no resistance to a beautiful and talented man, who is strong and has a family background, gentle and domineering and a wife and slave." So, I was **** and that's it. ”

"You're talking nonsense, I've visited Yu and I! In the Jinluan Hall of the Imperial City, everyone in the world is watching! Xuanyuan Yangyue's appearance was a little hysterical.

In other words, from the moment Ling Luo stepped into the borders of the Jialan Empire, she had lost all her senses.

"Oh? Is it? Ling Luo raised his eyebrows, and the curvature of the corners of his lips became deeper and deeper, "Are you sure that the man who worships with you is Yu, have you lifted your hijab and taken a closer look?" ”