Chapter 642: Stunning Woman

A lock of beautiful black hair fluttered down like a waterfall, curved eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes that hooked the soul, a straight nose, pink cheeks slightly red, dripping cherry-like cherry lips, a flower-like melon seed face crystal like jade, and a snow muscle as crystal like snow jade.

This is simply the woman who came out of the painting.

Even though Seinfeld was accustomed to seeing the stunning color of Biyanrou, when he saw this beautiful face, he couldn't help but be amazed by this beauty.

is different from the witch's enchantment and charm, there is a trace of holiness on her beautiful face, just like the Nine Heavens Fairy, she should not fall into the demon world.

After the girl's helmet was shattered, a trace of astonishment, a touch of panic, and even a little helplessness appeared on the peerless face.

A faint fragrance came from the girl's body, and Seinfeld looked at the girl, a bewitching smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said with a smile: "The fragrance of the girl." ”

When the girl heard this, her face suddenly widened, and the sword in her hand surged with infinite light, stabbing straight towards Seinfeld's body.

Seinfeld sneered, and with a slight hook of his left hand, a bolt of lightning surged from the endless void, which was dragged by Seinfeld in the palm of his hand, and then stabbed straight towards the armor on the girl's body.

The girl's long sword was swung away by Seinfeld's magic sword, and lightning stabbed the girl's body, suddenly making a crackling sound.

"It's not enough for me to look at your face, I also want to see if your body is as fat as this armor of yours. Seinfeld teased, and then a punch slammed out, hitting the black armor directly, and the entire armor was dented in.

Endless power poured into Seinfeld's body through the formation, and now Seinfeld was already an invincible existence, and the power of the Tonghe Demon King was extremely weak under Seinfeld's fist.

"I'm going to kill you!" The body of the Tonghe Demon King is finally no longer a hoarse voice like a man and a woman, but like a lark, the voice is very beautiful and beautiful, as if it can be crisped into the bones of people.

"Now you don't have the ability to do this. Seinfeld laughed, and then the magic sword slashed out, directly above Tonghe's head.

The terrifying power contained in the magic sword made the Tonghe Demon King frightened, and immediately clenched the long sword in his hand to resist.

However, Seinfeld's magic sword instantly surged with thousands of sword lights, and the sword shadow that covered the sky and the sun appeared even sharper under the blessing of the formation.

Thousands of sword lights suddenly flowed through the armor of the Tonghe Demon King,

Under the magic sword of Song Fei's blessed formation, the cold armor of the dark forest was like paper paste, and in the eyes of Song Fei and Tong He, it turned into small fragments and flew away.

The moment the armor shattered, pieces of white rags danced in the wind, and when the eyes of the two of them saw these white fragments, their pupils instantly widened.

There was a very tacit understanding, the two bowed their heads at the same time, and Seinfeld saw a pair of snow-white jade rabbits standing upright in the wind, but there were still narrow fragments attached to the jade rabbits, so that he could not see the whole picture of the jade rabbits.

The lower abdomen is a thin waist that Yingying holds, and there is no trace of excess fat on the thin waist that is as white as clotted fat, if it is really too much to increase a point, and too little to subtract a point, the private parts below are wrapped around the remaining white cloth, only revealing a slender and powerful, long leg that makes people see the blood rushing.

On the battlefield where there was a lot of danger, there was infinite spring love for a while, looking at this holy and peerless woman, Seinfeld only felt that his blood was spurting, and he almost couldn't hold it anymore.

"You, prodigal son!" After seeing Seinfeld's fiery gaze, Tonghe gritted his jade teeth and slapped Sinfeld's face fiercely.

"Humph!" Seinfeld snorted coldly, and in the face of Tonghe's fragile attack, he directly punched out, directly hitting the jade peak on the left side of Tonghe, blasting her whole body directly to the ground, and then teased unhurriedly, "Don't forget, we are enemies now." ”

"Boom!" Tong River fell to the ground, blasting out a huge deep pit, and then Seinfeld's body fell extremely quickly, throwing himself into the pit.

In the deep pit, Tonghe changed into a black loose armor, and once again covered his peerless face in the armor, and he couldn't see the expression on her face, just a slight tremor that told her that she was not at peace.

Song Fei floated in the air, looked down at the peerless beauty below him, and shouted coldly: "Surrender, or die." ”

Tonghe's head with a black helmet was slightly raised, and the long sword in his hand shot from her side, which was pinched in the palm of her hand, and once again rose into the sky and pounced towards Seinfeld.

"Boom!" Seinfeld threw a punch, carrying the power of world destruction, and once again blasted Tonghe back into the pit.

This time the power was even stronger, and wisps of blood flowed out of the dark armor and dripped.

Seinfeld landed beside Tong He, the tip of the magic sword aimed at Tong He's forehead, and sneered: "Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you." ”

"No! I surrender!" Suddenly, her beautiful cry came from inside Tonghe's helmet.

"I don't believe it. Seinfeld sneered, "You're a very dangerous enemy, and it's not safe to keep you around, so I think it's more useful for you to die." ”

The sharp tip of the sword stabbed straight into the head of the river mercilessly.

"Poof!" A wave of energy formed at the top of Tonghe's head, and Seinfeld's magic sword seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and its speed immediately slowed down, slowly stabbing at Tonghe's eyebrows.

"The last struggle?" Seinfeld sneered, "If it were me, I might as well die a crisper death and be less painful." ”

The magic sword was infused with huge energy, and Tonghe's resistance seemed so powerless under the magic sword.

The confrontation between the two forces, Tong He's helmet was shattered again under the surging energy, and Allure's stunning face appeared in front of Seinfeld again.

Tonghe's face welled up with a touch of stubbornness, a trace of despair, a trace of pain, and a trace of helplessness.

Seinfeld couldn't imagine that there were so many expressions on a person's face, shouldn't the people of the Demon Realm be living in killing and being killed?

This complicated expression, even Seinfeld's heart was like a rock, and the soft part of his heart couldn't help but be stimulated fiercely.

However, this did not prevent Seinfeld from killing people, since he was an enemy, Seinfeld knew very well the disadvantages of leaving her.

She is different from Bald Eagle and Kate, who are a cut below Seinfeld's strength, but this woman's strength is definitely more than Seinfeld's current strength, and if she deals with her in normal times, she is likely to be poisoned by her.

A tear overflowed in Tonghe's eye socket and slid silently down her cheek, and suddenly, Tonghe lost all the strength of his body, undoing all the strength of resistance, and at this moment, Seinfeld could immediately pierce her forehead with a little force.

"Daddy, the child can't save you. A soft murmur sounded in the mouth of the river