The Daily Life of the Immortal King

“Jing Ke is an adult!” Excited.

Everyone looked into the seemingly skinny figure in the void.

The legendary Sword Spirit Lord, as always, showed his powerful combat power, and with only one arm, it resisted the offensive that even the women in the demonized state of the female confession could not resist.

Below, the gold store manager and his buddy Ling Magic have completely looked silly…

At this moment, they finally understood why this group of people could kill the pen fairy at the beginning of the exorcism conference…

That is simply not the power of a dimension.

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“Don’t talk, I need to calm down…”

At this point, the gold store manager and his buddy are taking a deep breath.

In the void, Jing Ke appeared, letting the white sheath of the scorpion’s face smack, she frowned, and secretly tried, but found that her hairy sword could not advance even one inch.

The power of this child is amazing!

Judging from the breath, it seems that it is not so strong…

“You go away, this lady doesn’t play kids.” The white sheath’s gaze stared at Jing Ke, and there was a strange feeling in my heart. She is born in the heavens and the earth, born in the sun and the moon, so there is a kind of power to know everything, so when I come to the store, the white sheath can boldly face the poisonous tongue and spit.

But in the whole process, there are two people she did not fully see through.

The first is the boy named Wang Ling.

Although her poison tongue spit out a lot, but in fact it is the appearance, for this boy, the white sheath can not fully understand.

Now, there is another troublesome character here, which is the child who suddenly appears in front of her eyes.

The white sheath can faintly feel the connection between the child in front of her and her.

But she is not willing to admit it, nor does she want to admit it.

She is used to being free.

The world is rich and colorful, and there are so many games that need her to play.

She doesn’t have time to play a game with a child.

“Follow me, go back.” Jing Ke’s gaze stared at the white sheath. The lazy tone was as clear as a day in the peace day. It was clearly the child’s body, but the tone was filled with an unquestionable sense of hegemony.

The white sheath smiled coldly: “Don’t order me! I still have a lot of games to play today! There are still many novels to watch! My favorite author, Xuan’s new book, “The only Koi in the realm of the world,” will be on the shelves today! Catch up to subscribe to him! Look at his women!”

There are so plenty of reasons to hear that everyone in the field is stunned.

However, in the face of this arrogant and resilience house girl, Jing Ke’s face did not change from beginning to end. He kept his eyes still in the dull color, and saw the white-skinned body with a goose bump.

It is said that the spirit sword is like the master shape, and the white sheath can see that the child looks exactly the same as the owner who plays the movie below.

The owner is not good at dealing with it, and this Sword Spirit is naturally not easy to deal with.

“It seems that I have to be more serious.” The white sheath sighed inside, and immediately the look became serious.

“The treasure of Mao!”

In the next moment, everyone saw that the sacred sword in the void had differentiated into numerous fine needles. With the control of the white sheath, the thousands of fine needles went to Jing Ke as densely as the rain.

Jing Ke has not relaxed his vigilance. He waved his sleeves and his hands became a cross-armed sword. This fine hairy attack like the Tangmen storm pear flower needle was all removed by the brown bodyguard Jianguang.

Zhuo Yi couldn’t help but say: “After Jing Ke, the appearance of the white-skin girl, it doesn’t seem like I don’t know what Jing Ke is like. But the shots are so tempting, specializing in the key…”

Underneath, Zhuo Yi, two dogs, and Fang Xing are all ashamed.

This “home violence scene” looks really amazing.

The rain-stricken hairpin fell on the ground, like a million meteors pouring back, causing a messy and devastating ground on the ground. Countless houses within a few dozen miles were destroyed in an instant, and they were shot into pieces. Get timid.

However, this is not the total strength of this white-skinned girl.

Fang Xing is very clear that the overall strength of the white-skinned girl is above the real fairy.

The same is true of the power of King Ke.

This is a confrontation between Sword Spirit and Sheath, and it is hard to predict without the last minute.

However, although the current situation is vague, the offensive and defensive side is very obvious.

The attack of the white-skin girl, it was fiercer than once.

The breath of the two broke out in the field. Every time the impact of the psionic energy exploded in all directions, the ripples were destroyed, the grass houses were all powdered, and everything was like the end. Their psionic power is too strong, and they are directly transformed into physical shocks and destroyed the vegetation.

And Jing Ke is defending from start to finish.

“What? Don’t you start with me?”

The white-skinned girl was laughing wildly. Suddenly she felt that she had enjoyed this kind of battle. She had been at home for too long, and occasionally she came out to work under the bones. She had invisible hands on a child too heavy, but I don’t know why, the white sheath actually felt that he was about to play harder and more exciting.

Her gaze didn’t know when it started, and she couldn’t move on Jing Ke. There was a strong obsession that continued to linger in her mind as the battle progressed.

In fact, Wang Ling can understand this kind of plot. It is like the feeling that the lesbian table always wants to lick your thigh when you go to school. You think that the girl is bullying you and telling the teacher. In fact, it is a kind of expression that the girl likes you, but does not know how to express it in words. It is like the back row of boys always catching the scorpion of the front row girl… So most straight men are being smashed. After the thigh, I lost a good relationship…

Now, the feeling of white sheath is nothing like this.

The more she fights, the more she wants to bully!

“The hair is cast!” The white sheath is full of war. She extends her hair indefinitely and wraps the three layers of Jing Ke in the outer layer.

Then, the hair on her head was like a rocket taking off. Jing Ke, who was a group, was sent to outer space and turned around the earth several times.

Finally, turned into a meteor falling down…

“Not good!” Fang wakes up and realizes that it is not good. If this group of “meteors” collapses, it will definitely cause a huge disaster!

However, at this time, Jing Ke’s breath finally came out, and the powerful gravity came out of the group of “scorpions” wrapped in hair.

Everyone did not react at all…

On the other hand, the white sheath has been accompanied by a scream of “Oh,” and the whole person flew out.

When the people re-sent back to God, the two white thighs of the white dove were already firmly on the shoulders by Jing Ke…

Zhuoyi: “This is! Jing Ke, the king of the thorns?”

The two dogs didn’t understand a bit: “But the pigeon girl… not the person with the most hair!”

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Fang wakes and shakes his head, and carries out a wave of strong analysis: “The reason why the white-skin girl’s hair can be extended indefinitely is probably to absorb the nutrients of the hair in the rest of the body… So Jing Ke adults judge that the hair is Leg hair is also related. And, after the infinite derivative, the length is already greater than all of us here!! All of us have leg hairs, and there is no one in the white sheath girl?”

Everyone was shocked.

Also… there is this operation…