Chapter 686： You are also worthy of blaspheming my master

The wedding dress girl left, and Qu Liushang fell into a coma, but the swollen belly did not go away, and the ghost fetus was still left in the belly.

"Fuck!"

See this **** slipped away.

Ji Zhou irritably kicked the stone next to him, bared his teeth in pain, took a few breaths, and squatted down to rub his feet.

"She is seriously injured and can't run far. You help him back to the show team, and I'll go after her."

Yan Zhixu's eyes were as calm as water, and he was not angry at the escape of the bride.

Holding a long sword, she invoked her spiritual power, and after detecting the opponent's breath, she followed closely.

"Hey……"

Ji Zhou stared at Qu Liushang on the ground, with a hint of sympathy in his eyes, squatted down and helped the person slowly back.

This person is also unlucky enough, a good-looking man is inexplicably pregnant.

It's okay to say that this is a normal baby, but the one who prefers immortality is a ghost that cannot exist in the world.

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Yan Zhixu followed closely, and followed Feng Guanxiapi's wedding dress girl to the farm.

Stepping into the pigpen, there was no sign of the other party, and a shrill and sharp laughter lingered in his ears.

The picture changed suddenly, the pigsty no longer existed, replaced by a beautifully arranged wedding room.

She was wearing a rusted phoenix wedding dress, sitting on the bed, and there were playful laughter outside.

"Crack-"

Not long after, there was the sound of the door opening, and a man also wearing a wedding dress, with a dragon and a phoenix appearance, paced into the room.

There were also a few people in the bridal chamber behind him. Everyone was chatting non-stop, and the atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious.

"Apprentice."

"From now on, you and I will be a husband and wife who share weal and woe, and will always be together for a lifetime."

The man's voice was low and magnetic, he lifted the red hijab on Yan Zhixu's head, and the face appeared in her sight.

A pair of long and narrow Danfeng eyes gleamed with a gleam of doting, and the corners of her **** mouth twitched, with a touching smile.

Changing out of his usual white robes, the red wedding dress reduced the estranged atmosphere on his body.

And this man who claims to be a master has the same face as Fu Shimo's!

"Come on, drink this glass of wine."

The man took Yan Zhixu's hand and walked to the table made of solid wood to sit down, picked up the red jug, poured a glass of wine and handed it to her.

The aroma of the wine was overflowing, filling the room, and the other people in the bridal chamber made coaxing noises.

"Okay."

She smiled and took the glass of wine meekly, her eyes showing a cold gleam when she lowered her eyes.

Yan Zhixu put the wine glass to his lips, just when the other party thought she would drink it, the wine glass fell, and the wine was spilled on the ground and corroded the ground.

"boom--"

The red wine glass engraved with the word "hi" touched the ground and made a crisp sound.

She raised her eyebrows, and a translucent frost-blossom sword appeared out of thin air in her hand, and the sword in her hand stabbed the opponent's chest mercilessly.

"I don't know whether to live or die, my master is also someone you can blaspheme and pretend to be? Are you worthy too?"

The long sword with strong spiritual power pierced through the red wedding dress and pierced through the chest without a pause.

With a shock in her hand, the man immediately turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated.

Then use the Frost Foil to split the environment, and the wedding room disappears back into the pigpen.

The woman in the wedding dress was seriously injured and lay on the ground, staring at Yan Zhixu in disbelief.

Ge Xuan murmured, "You... you can actually break my illusion?"

Yan Zhixu blocked the pig sty, raised his sword and walked in front of the other party, a chuckle overflowing from his throat, "Does the mere illusion want me to get lost in it?"

The woman in the wedding dress was full of evil spirits, and her hands were already stained with countless blood, no longer innocent, and she became a murderous ghost.

The long sword in his hand stabbed at Ge Xuan's neck, "Since he is an evil spirit who has committed all kinds of evil and is infected with countless murders, he shouldn't exist in this world."

Ge Xuan screamed, "You! You can't hurt me, my husband won't let you go, he will definitely avenge me!"

Yan Zhixu ignored it.

"Hey—"

The long sword in his hand pierced the opponent, a hole appeared in his body, the evil energy overflowed and dissipated, and the woman in the wedding dress was seriously injured in an instant.

She took out a spell and threw it at Ge Xuan. The spell turned into a small tower and trapped her.

The tower kept getting smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a streamer that flew towards Yan Zhixu, and turned into a bracelet that appeared on his wrist.