Chapter 327: Prince Luo - Yan Luo
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After Mo Qi blocked the six-star Spirit Saint Qi wave, he puffed up his round face, and flew out of the spiritual realm with the black auxiliary bow of the high-grade artifact divine weapon Heavenly Curse, and the little fat hand skillfully pulled the bow, and a terrifying black light arrow appeared on the bowstring of the auxiliary bow.
"Come and don't go, it's rude!" the corners of the little guy's lips hooked up the black arc of his belly.
It took the bow and drew the arrows, aiming directly at the five thousand fifth-level spirit beast team, and as soon as the little fat finger loosened, the black light arrow came out of the string, tearing the void, turning into a terrifying monstrous death, and heading downward.
The Divine Weapon Heavenly Curse at the top of the Lingcang Continent's Artifact Rankings - 'If it is a Heavenly Curse, under one arrow, only one user will be pardoned!'
"Boom!"
The earth-shattering explosion, the mushroom cloud exploded below, and the screams continued, and the 5,000-level spirit beast team at the front of the 30,000 horses evaporated almost instantly, leaving the 25,000 ordinary soldiers and horses who were seriously injured because of this critical attack, and the horses were frightened and trampled on an unknown number of people.
Seeing the chaos of the soldiers below, Mo Qi put away the auxiliary bow and pouted: "It's your fate that is not good, follow these guys to search for my mother's mother~ I have shown mercy to my subordinates, don't embarrass ordinary sergeants~"
Luo Suguo's soldiers and horses appeared on the shore of Qihai, in addition to arresting Tang Xuan, what else would be the reason?
"Alright, let's go. Tang Xuan felt it, there was at least one spiritual cultivation with a six-star spirit saint alive below, and the aura that belonged to the top-grade holy sword-Wuluo Tixiu did not dissipate, indicating that Wu Luo Tixiu was not destroyed by Mo Qi's arrow.
She had just received the news that her mother was still alive, and she didn't want to kill more at this moment, and after saying it lightly, the group no longer paid attention to the tens of thousands of horses and horses that were messing around below, and headed towards the boundary abyss.
Suddenly, as if someone's gaze crossed the sky and cruised, Tang Xuan frowned, turned her head to look, and the curtain of the hat she was wearing gently shook a corner......
The mushroom cloud caused by Mo Qi's arrow below was still very rich, and she now had the soul power of the four-star Spirit Sect, and she could only clearly see that on the gorgeous carriage that was guarded by the five thousand-level five-level spirit beast team before, there was a person standing with his head high, his posture was tall, his ink hair was flying, there was a golden crown on his head, and he was holding a high-grade holy sword-Wuluo Tixiu in his hand, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife in the long dust and mist.
The eyes were cold, and when he was stared at, there was a fright in his heart as if half of his body had stepped over the cliff.
Tang Xuan's heart jumped, and in the next moment, the person had already followed Lu Fuyi and Mo Qi and went far away.
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"Ahh
All around, there was an overwhelming smell of smoke, blood, the screams of people, and the wailing of horses.
The young man in brocade looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a golden crown and bundled hair, exuding a towering and invincible body, standing on the wheel, slowly retracting his gaze.
Recalling what the Spirit Emperor's pupil saw, most of the purple-clothed girl's face leaked under the hat, and her handsome face showed a smile with a hint of fun and murder: "It's really interesting, this girl ......"
He actually has a pair of pale cyan eyes, and the divine light is faint, and it is extremely beautiful.
Behind him, another person was standing, dressed in a dark robe, silent and cold, with a handsome face, but no eyes, and only two terrifying holes left in the eye sockets!
On the ground in front of the luxurious carriage, the burly six-star spirit saint who had attacked Tang Xuan and the others with air waves fell to the ground, his lower body was shattered by the power of the divine soldier's damnation, and he stretched out his hand to the brocade-clothed young man covered in blood, and asked for help hoarsely: "Your Highness...... Your Royal Highness, save me!"
There is only one person who can be called by the Spirit of Luosu to be His Royal Highness the Prince - the uncrowned prince, Prince Luo Yanluo!
When Yan Luo, a young man in brocade, heard this, his eyes wandered, and he suddenly smiled.
With this smile, his pale cyan eyes revealed an extraordinarily obvious shape of apricot eyes, the young man's facial features were already very exquisite, coupled with this pair of beautiful pale cyan apricot eyes, the whole person was full of juvenile feeling, it should have been clear, soft, and warm, but the crazy desire to kill in the young man's eyes was chilling.
"Save you, who do you think you are, but a useless six-star spirit saint, worthy of wasting pills in this palace to save you?" Yan Luo, a young man in brocade, spoke very beautifully.
He waved his sleeves and brushed away a trace of dust on his body, his pale cyan apricot eyes were crooked, but his gaze slowly fell on the six-star spirit saint who only had half of his body left, and a line of blood flashed in the depths of his pupils.
"Poof. The terrible pressure fell on this six-star spirit saint fiercely, and he spat out a mouthful of blood and lost his life.