Chapter 207: Prince Jing's Mansion Ancestor (Ask for Subscription)

"Fire Strikes !!"

With a bang, the fireball collided with the sword light, and it exploded brutally in an instant, and the terrifying power of the fried chicken shattered the sword light.

Rub and go!

The aftermath of the terrifying collision broke out, and Jing Qiwu's figure couldn't help but retreat again and again, his face was a little flushed, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

And Liu Ruolan is figure fluttered, her cold gaze was still locked on Jing Qiwu, standing tall and tall

This scene made Jing Qiwu's face sink, his eyes narrowed, he stared at Liu Ruolan, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know which faction it is?"

"My Prince Jing's Mansion is not involved in sectarian disputes, you are killing in my palace now, it is not in accordance with the rules!"

Jing Qiwu looked at the Xia clan guards below, and his face suddenly turned cold.

"Stop it all for this king!!"

With a murderous intent in his eyes, Jing Qiwu couldn't help but shout angrily, and the terrifying sound shook the ground, like a tiger roaring and thunder, and rushed directly downward.

However, at this time, Lin Fan stepped out in one step, raised his hand is a palm, and in an instant, a flame palm print emerged, directly blasting this sound wave away.

As for Zhu Daliang and other Xia clan guards, they still rushed towards the black-armored army that was scattered around them, killing them on a large scale.

When Jing Qiwu saw this scene, he almost didn't have any anger in his heart, even if he didn't put his old man in his eyes, this stepping horse was clear.

"You ......!" Jing Qiwu glared at Liu Ruolan angrily.

However, Liu Ruolan's words almost didn't make him vomit blood.

Liu Ruolan's expression did not move, and she said coldly: "They are not my people, and it will not be me who will order the killing, I just came." ”

"Not your guy?!"

Jing Qiwu's eyes almost popped out, it's not your person, so what are you doing here, is it fun?!

"Then who are you?" Jing Qiwu was still wary of Liu Ruolan.

Through the two-style competition just now, he can know that Liu Ruolan's strength is not weaker than him.

However, her cultivation is only in the Wudan realm.

To be able to compete with him with the cultivation of the Wudan Realm is not to fall behind, this peerless demon is a peerless demon!

Shout!

Liu Ruolan didn't have too much, her figure turned into a sword light, and she disappeared directly.

Jing Qiwu's face darkened: "???"

Are you ignoring this king? Are you really ignoring this king? Do you dare to ignore this king!!

"Humph!"

Jing Qiwu snorted coldly, and the terrifying perception emanated, and after confirming that Liu Ruolan was indeed far away, he flashed and killed downward.

What a waste of time!

On the other side, after Liu Ruolan flew out of a hundred miles, she instantly reined in her own breath, then turned around and swept towards Prince Jing's mansion again.

After a while, she hid in one place, looking at the battlefield in Prince Jing's mansion with a vague gaze.

This spiritual vein is related to the awakening of her physique, how could Liu Ruolan give up so easily.

It's just that because the people of the Xia clan are also there, she thought about it for a while and decided to retire temporarily.

After all, she is the only one by herself, and she is thin, in this case, it is better to hide in the dark and let the Xia clan and Prince Jing's mansion have a fight first.

That way, if they're a lose-loser, then she'll just have to pick up the pieces.

And if one of them retreats, then in the end, she only needs to face one side, which is better than her hard top and facing both sides.

"Huh, that girl ran away?!"

When Old Man Xia saw Jing Qiwu killed, he couldn't help but sweep his eyes, but he found that Liu Ruolan had disappeared.

"This is the ancestor of Prince Jing's Mansion, right?" Lin Fan's eyes narrowed, and a golden and silver spear appeared in his hand, and the power of his body began to condense.

"Please also ask Madame to help me, I'm going to pick this guy!"

Lin Fan looked towards Xia Muyi, and his figure suddenly rose into the air, and the spear in his hand swept away, sinking with great momentum, and a terrifying Xuanhuo emerged from his body.

"Mortal Realm?"

Xia Mu stepped out, a mysterious aura erupted on her body, her eyes looked at Jing Qiwu, and a white light shrouded her hand, but she waved it towards Jing Qiwu.

"Occult Spirit!"

In an instant, a supernatural force spread out, with Xia Mu as the center, forming an invisible realm, controlled by Xia Mu, and restraining Jing Qiwu with all his might.

The art of Xuanling, this is the magical power of Xia Mu's physique.

With the subtlety of her own physique, Xia Mu can connect to the way of the earth and directly suppress all forces, leaving them uncontrollable!!

"Humph!"

Seeing Lin Fan killing, Jing Qiwu smiled disdainfully, you think that you are also arrogant and evil, a martial arts realm, and you even want to compete with the mortal realm!

"Death to this king!"

Don't want to talk, in the face of such a madman, Jing Qiwu's figure flashed instantly, bullied up, and blasted out with one palm, about to bombard this guy into scum.

"Fire Cloud Palm!"

Jing Qiwu blasted out with a palm, and in an instant, a terrifying evil aura gathered, and the power of the earth was also borrowed by him, and it was mighty.

However, the palm that just burst out, it was a grand scene like a burning cloud, and the vision was shocking.

Now he threw out a palm, but above the palm, there was only a ball of flame-like Dan Yuan Qi left, and it looked like it was also crumbling.

Jing Qiwu: "???"

He looked at the flame in his hand, and was a little distracted for a while, is there a circle, what the hell is the flame, what is my fire cloud?

Rumble!

The next moment, Lin Fan's shot swept over, facing Jing Qiwu's palm, and instantly blasted him into the ground, like a cannon.

"Poof!"

was shot by Lin Fan, and blood spurted wildly in Jing Qiwu's mouth instantly, and the burning pain in his chest, even the ribs, were broken with a few clicks.

"How could it be !!"

Such pain made Jing Qiwu's pupils shrink suddenly, and looking at Lin Fan's face in disbelief, his heart was about to explode.

Can anyone tell me what's going on with this horse?!

Jing Qiwu felt the power in his body, it was the true element of the mortal realm, in the dantian aperture, it was like an ocean surging and endless.

The power is infinite, it's true!

So for Mao, when he just mobilized his strength, he couldn't mobilize it???

Jing Qiwu couldn't detect Xia Mu's magical powers, and the next moment, Lin Fan had already killed again, and with a stab of the spear in his hand, the terrifying Xuanhuo instantly condensed into a point.

"Xuanhuo Star!"

Lin Fan shot at Jing Qiwu's body, condensed a little spark from the Xuanhuo, and was immediately blasted into Jing Qiwu's body.

The figure did not stop, and with a stab of the gold and silver spear in Lin Fan's hand, a blood hole was stabbed on Jing Qiwu's body in an instant, and the blood flowed.

"Ahh

Jing Qiwu screamed, slapped out his palm, and with the only physical strength, he put the gold and silver spear aside.

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