Chapter 1387 is all settled
"Xuanlong, you ......"
Luo Xinyan wanted to say something in a resentful tone, but before he finished speaking, his dark golden eyes dimmed in extreme unwillingness, and then there was no breath at all.
With a wave of his palm, Luo Xinyan's body was put away by Xuan Long, looking in the direction of Ling Tian Pavilion, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of Xuan Long's mouth, and then his figure flashed and disappeared here.
At this time, in the sky above Ling Tian Pavilion, the people of the Bright Temple and the powerhouses of Ling Tian Pavilion were still fighting, but they were indeed one-sided abuse, and that miserable appearance made the tens of thousands of Ling Tian Pavilion disciples below unbearable to look at it.
Seeing Luo Wujiang, who was retreating step by step under the joint offensive of the Thunder Emperor and the Burning Emperor, who was struggling to support him, the corners of Ming Mo's mouth hooked up a trace of evil arc, and then his whole body was full of momentum, and a powerful momentum like an abyss and a sea swept through the entire sky, Luo Wujiang and the people of the Temple of Light felt that their bodies trembled, and their feet were soft, as if they wanted to kneel. Like a flat boat in the sea, it is constantly swaying in the wind and waves, as if it may be swallowed by the wind and waves at any time.
"Luo Wujiang, Luo Xinyan has fled, do you still want to continue to resist? If you are captured, this son can spare you from dying, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Ming Mo looked at Luo Wujiang and the others, and said in a cold tone.
Luo Wujiang and the others looked at Ming Mo, and sure enough, they found that Luo Xinyan's figure had disappeared, and they really escaped, Luo Wujiang and the others wanted to die at the moment, the strongest Luo Xinyan on their side had already fled, what else could they do, against Ming Mo? It's just a joke, even Luo Xinyan has fled, they are even less of Ming Mo's opponents, and there are still many strong people in Ling Tiange around who are eyeing each other and have not made a move, it is completely a cat and a mouse.
Shouted by Ming Mo, coupled with the momentum, Luo Wujiang was seized by the Thunder Emperor, and a shot cut his arm, and immediately the blood flowed, and he was blasted away by the burning palm behind him, and just wanted to get up, he was pointed at the throat by the Thunder Emperor's thunder gun. The others were also directly seriously injured or killed by the powerhouses of Ling Tiange who didn't have the heart to play anymore.
"Alright, old fellow, Ben Long won't play with you anymore!"
Dodging Luo Aotian's slap, Ao Han smiled gloomily, grabbed Luo Aotian's other arm with one hand, and slapped Luo Aotian's chest with the other palm.
"Poof......
Luo Aotian was sprayed wildly by the blood of this palm bang and smashed to the ground, and beside him, lay the dying Luo Xingtian.
"We won, the Pavilion Master is really the most powerful, I didn't know until today that there are so many strong people in our Ling Tian Pavilion, and they are all so powerful. ”
Seeing the people of the Temple of Light being captured and those who were killed being killed, the many disciples below cheered together, and many male disciples had excited and proud expressions on their faces.
"I knew that the pavilion master would definitely defeat that Luo Xinyan, who was so ugly and dared to come out to meet people, it was really overwhelming!"
A female disciple looked at Ming Mo with red eyes, and her pretty face was full of admiration. The other female disciples were the same, the man who stood at an altitude of 10,000 meters and looked at the world like a god, making their hearts beat faster, and their eyes were softer and hotter. That's their pavilion master, and it's also their pavilion master's brother.
In the sky, Ming Mo looked at the Temple of Light and the others who had all been solved, a wicked smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly seemed to feel something, he slowly turned around, and looked in the direction where Luo Xinyan fled just now, a plump and graceful, fairy-like woman appeared in Ming Mo's sight, and in the blink of an eye, she was in front of Ming Mo, looking at Ming Mo gently.