Chapter 361: Lord Garen
Suddenly, she noticed that several strong breath fluctuations were coming quickly from far and near! Who is it?
With Xia Yixiang's skills, it is not a problem to destroy the entire Fang Mansion, then Her Royal Highness the Imperial Maiden definitely does not need reinforcements. So, these strong breaths will be - the enemy?
Hua Qianfang, who groaned slightly, realized that the situation had changed, and immediately teleported into the battle circle.
At this time, it happened that Xia Yixiang made a big move to vomit blood from Long Jin and Fang Zhuo Zhenfei, and she looked at Hua Qianfang who suddenly appeared in surprise.
"This place is not good for long!" Hua Qianfang made a long story short: "Let's go." With that, she grabbed Ixiang and was about to evacuate.
"And Ah Zi!" Yi Xiang twisted her eyebrows, and after Ah Zi came up from under the secret room, she rode Ge Ju and brought a giant python to intimidate the Fang family to vent her anger.
"Buzz! ——"The powerful coercion was already close, and several black shadows stepped into the air, and in an instant, they approached Fang Mansion.
Seeing this, the two glanced at each other, and Hua Qianfang pondered: "You take someone to go first, and I will come to the palace!" ”
Xia Yixiang's eyes flashed, nodded decisively, and then disappeared here.
"When the Lord arrives, none of you can escape! cough, cough ......" Long Jin relieved himself, sensed the breath of his own person, and immediately shouted with confidence.
Hua Qianfang glanced at her lightly, and waved her backhand with a light. This is an absolutely fatal light, if it is hit, Long Jin will probably be killed even if he is a mutated demon.
"Snort-" Another ray of light pierced through the dark space, forcefully blocking her nirvana.
Hua Qianfang raised her eyebrows, as if she was not surprised that she would attempt to kill, she calmly raised her head and looked into the sky, and at this moment there were already several figures hanging there.
However, when she saw the true face of the visitor, she could not calm down in her heart, but had a bad feeling.
"The wind and clouds are downstairs, and the flowers are thousands of flowers." The feminine voice revealed her identity, and the person who came was a high-grade face with an expressionless face.
"I didn't expect Jialian Guoshi to come to Luo Xuanguo in person, and the slave family was disrespectful and disrespectful!" Hua Qianfang bowed her hand to the other party, her mind racing fast.
Jialian Guoshi is in charge of the star fortune of the Bishui Country, and is deeply supported by the royal family of the Bishui Country.
The national teachers of the five countries are all from the Thousand Islands of the Phantom Sea, and they are ordered by the so-called temple, and I heard that they are also from the same sect. But everyone in the world knows that the most unprovoked is the national teacher of Bishui Country, because he is mysterious and powerful, much more powerful than other national teachers.
It is well known that the national teachers of the Five Kingdoms are only for Xuancang's prophecy, and they will not take the initiative to meddle in the affairs of the Five Kingdoms. In addition to their perseverance in selecting and sending "goddesses", they have long been unable to care about the rise and fall of national fortunes, natural and man-made disasters, disputes and wars......
At least on the surface, they haven't done anything against their part. But who knows that they did not use their possession skills in private to help the country for profit?
Just like the uneasy Jialian national teacher in front of him, who has been benefiting from the royal family of Bishui Country for a long time like an ancestor, he will naturally act in favor of Bishui Country, and secretly I don't know how many things he has done that are conducive to the strength of Bishui Country.
Hua Qianfang's mind flashed through what her sisters had revealed, about the great achievements of this Jialian national teacher, and she stood in place without humility or arrogance and watched the group pull the wind to the ground.
"Meet the Lord!" Long Jin and Fang Zhuo instantly forgot the pain on their bodies, and knelt down very doggedly to greet Jialian.
"Get up." Galian's feminine voice matched his feminine handsome face, and there was an indescribable sense of evil.