Chapter 428: To make a war letter

"Look at your face! I'm not convinced. I just like to see you full of displeasure, but you can't beat me! ”

Beilan Laiye looked like a little bird, buried his head in Lan Qi's shoulder, and there was a flirtation in his eyes, his fingers rubbed against his shirt and refused to let go.

This level of injustice in heaven is comparable to hell, but the good times will not last that long.

Lord Murong's eyes were a little ruddy, and his mood was at the bottom, and every time he saw this kind of picture, a wave would rise in his chest, and he seemed to be disgusted and hated by this kind of affection. She waved the spirit whip in her hand, and the flower-colored vines wrapped around her arm, and the spiritual power seemed to increase several times in an instant, whipping towards her in an instant.

A few joking sounds of vines were whistling in the wind, stirring up gaps in the air, and then they fell around Beilan Laiye, and the vines gathered and tied their feet and easily dragged them out from Lan Qi's side, and the posture of battle was about to break out at this time! ——

"How long can you scream, but it's a rare time! I'm afraid there aren't many people on this continent who can make me completely fried! For you, are there so many people in this world who can tease and tease at will? ”

There was a time bomb buried in the heart of the county lord of Murong, her eyebrows shrunk tightly, her spirit was tense, and the spiritual power that took off in that moment broke out of her body at this moment, and at this moment, half of her sleeves broke away from her body, bursting and shattering into two halves, and at this time, many things became a peaceful rhythm. There was horror, envy, and precaution in the eyes of those people, and many people didn't know that this Murong County Lord was hiding his strength.

It turned out to be a manzhu spirit or a human form!

Everyone did not dare to speak, this is the golden time of the trial, and many opportunities should not be left for this so-called battlefield. Time was quiet for a few minutes, the breath in the air became tighter and tighter, the cup in the hand of the Fire Spirit Sect shattered all of a sudden, there was a wave of disdain and disgust in his eyes, and the fragments of the cup flew down on the cheeks of the Murong County Lord, and the three blood-colored scratches seemed to be a warning.

It didn't take long for a majestic voice to hasten the extinction of the battle.

"Lord Murong, you have violated the rules, go to the water of the Manzhu Shahua Pond and reflect on it, tomorrow I will see your repentant achievements, otherwise I will drive you out of the Fire Spirit Sect!"

"Fire Spirit Sect Master, are you so partial to a freshman, aren't you afraid that others will see the joke? Who doesn't know that when this woman first came to this continent, there was no one who fell from the sky, and there was no beast who didn't say that she fell from the floating island of the twelve gods, why was this person of unknown origin able to enter the Xuanling Sect, and you didn't bear it in one go? ”

Lord Murong didn't follow, and his voice was very cold.

She wiped the blood on her face, the coldness in her heart was awakened, she pointed to Beilan Laiye's hatred in her heart to the limit, the picture touched the nerves one by one, and finally couldn't hold back the boredom and contempt in her heart and said the events of that day at once, many people around her felt that this matter was ridiculous and made people shudder. Many people have not forgotten the prophecy of the Whisperer's family - if a woman falls from the sky one day, it will be a disaster for the entire continent.

As for when this catastrophe will begin, perhaps the gears of fate have turned.