At this time, Murong Ningyue kissed Ye Yaorao so hard and so crazy for the first time. Ye Yaorao even felt that her lips were about to be bitten by Murong Ningyue.

Soon a trace of blood appeared in Ye Yaorao's mouth. Murong Ningyue actually bit Ye Yaorao's lips, but Ye Yaorao did not move to resist, but instead hugged Murong Ningyue tightly in her arms.

Although Murong Ningyue didn't say anything, in this warm kiss, Ye Yaorao had already felt the longing for Murong Ningyue for these days. Ye Yaorao even began to feel deeply guilty. She should have appeared in front of Murong Ningyue earlier.

Everyone watching the side was already a little shocked at this time. Xiaoqiang and Sakura, two girls of similar age, were blushed and dared not look down. Monk Lekong turned his head and murmured: "Don't look at the monks if they are not polite!"

After a long time, the two of them finally separated their lips. Murong Ningyue had returned to normal at this time and said to the previous immortal: "Now you should believe it, right? My husband just now bullied me. Please help me teach them a good lesson and don't let anyone go!"

Seeing Murong Ningyue in front of so many people, Ye Yaorao naturally said with a smile: "Wife is destined to not follow me, so I'll be careful!"

After Ye Yaorao said that, she turned her head and turned into a cold look again, and walked towards the immortals. At this time, these immortals were completely desperate. The elder brother with the highest cultivation level among them was like an ant in Ye Yaorao's hands, let alone them.

At this time, their hearts were filled with regret. If they had known that Murong Ningyue had such a powerful husband, they would not have dared to be arrogant to Murong Ningyue with a hundred courages, but it would have been too late to say anything now.

Ye Yaorao stretched out her palm and snapped her fingers. The eight immortals were trapped in a black ball, which made some guys who wanted to take the opportunity to escape completely despair. At this time, these immortals felt that the immortal power on their bodies had completely disappeared.

Ye Yaorao turned around and smiled at Murong Ningyue, "Madam, for your husband, they will die directly because they are afraid that they will do it too much. You should come in person, my wife. I believe this will relieve your hatred more."

When Murong Ningyue heard this, she walked to these immortals with a cruel smile on her face. The immortals looked at Murong Ningyue with fear and begging, and there was no longer the arrogant look at the beginning.

Murong Ningyue had already held the icebreaker in her hand and sneered: "I just learned the sword-controlling technique recently, but I have never really fought. Since I can't find a living target, it's good to have a few dead targets to try it out!"

After Murong Ningyue finished speaking, she threw Biao Biao out. Under the control of the sword-controlling technique, Biao Biao ran directly to one of the immortals as if he had eyes.

The immortal was trapped in Ye Yaorao's black ball and could not move at all. Seeing Murong Ningyue's icebreaking flying over, there was no way to block or avoid it.

"ah!"

As the icebreaker cut a scar on the immortal's chest, the immortal couldn't help but scream, but the scream seemed to kick off the show. After this scream, even more shrill screams continued.
Chapter completed!