Then, the slap slapped diagonally downward.

With a loud bang, the ground collapsed, and a palm-shaped pit suddenly collapsed, and the foundation of the formation was destroyed.

Between heaven and earth, tranquility is restored.

Only one place is ruined, showing that something extremely terrible has just happened here.

The helmsman of the rose and the king's face froze.

It's broken!

Such a terrifying array was broken!

Outside, they clearly saw a transparent slap sweeping past, and the large array that made people feel desperate death when they looked at it was actually broken in an instant, even if it was strong for a few breaths, it couldn't do it.

The stone house was ruined, the ground near it was shattered, and the large array was completely destroyed.

Terror!

The ultimate horror!

The two looked at Hua speechlessly, and their eyes turned into extreme horror.

This long-haired young man is a peerless power above the imperial level?

Definitely!

Fang Ling was also shocked, so shocked that he held his breath.

Where did the king invite such extinct masters?

The king was sent to Huaxia, she wanted to go with her but couldn't, she had a guess, she thought she would never see the king again, but she didn't expect to see her again, and she came back with such a strong momentum!

Mu Jiutian closed her eyes, like tears of flowers, and believed that her father could protect them, but Mu Jiutian didn't think like this at all, and she looked like she was waiting for death.

It's just that the imaginary destruction did not come, and at this time, the surrounding area was unspeakably quiet, and she opened her eyes.

Instantly stunned, everywhere you see is broken.

reacted, she seemed to be speechless!

It's so terrifying, I actually protected them from injury!

She found that she was still holding the flower speechlessly, and the whole person was pasted, and she just let go and moved back half a step.

Hua was speechless and held Hua Qing's tears with one hand, and held Mu Jiutian's hand that had just been released with the other.

As soon as his footsteps moved, he instantly swept seven or eight meters and appeared five meters away from the helmsman of the rose.

The eyes are cold.

This person is the one who persecuted the child, and just now said that he should be punished.

The helmsman of the rose and the king-level powerhouse instantly retreated in shock, their bodies cold, this person was terrifying, and they had no power to resist at all.

The helmsman of the rose was ready to grab Fang Ling, which was the last straw.

However, the king-level master who was holding Fang Ling and Fang Ling suddenly disappeared as if they had shifted their shapes, and when they reappeared, they were already in front of Hua Wuyu.

That king-level person was instantly frightened, what was going on?

What kind of means is this?

Hua was speechless and pointed out at random, and the man's shoulder was shattered, and he flew upside down and fell to the ground, and the whole person was almost embedded under the ground, unable to move.

Without support, Fang Ling's body softened, and he only reacted when he was supported by Mu Jiu, who was also stunned and relied on instinctive reactions.

"King!" Why did she come here all of a sudden?

The helmsman of the rose turned around and wanted to run.

This person is strong and has strange methods, and there may be a way out only if he runs.

But I felt that there was a cold danger behind me.

Suddenly turned around and pushed out with both hands, wanting to block and at the same time leap into the distance with strength.

However, the danger was so fierce that she only felt the egg hit the stone, and her arm immediately shattered, and the blood of the minced flesh flew sideways, and the whole person smashed to the ground, smashing into a deep pit, and the nearby floor cracked like a spider's web that spread several meters away.

This blow alone was an incurable serious injury, and the heart of the person at the helm of the rose seemed to be reduced to pieces and soaked in ice water, and the despair at this time could no longer be described as cool. His face was twisted into a ball of pain.

......

I really can't hold it anymore, sleep, and I'll write it tomorrow.