Lou Qianxue looks more and more strange.

She released the broken cloud sword with her fingers, and the ten level spirit weapon with extraordinary momentum automatically floated in the air, winding around Lou Qianxue and shuttling back and forth, as if she were trying to get close to the guard Lou Qianxue, showing extremely intimate.

Lou Qianxue casually took his finger and knocked on the body of the sword: "but it seems that it likes me more."

This is the spirit tool refined by dantaiyuan. There is constant induction and countless ties between it and dantaiyuan. The people who refine it are sincere to her. How can it not like her?

Besides, the broken cloud sword has been in her hands for nearly four years, and she is very familiar with her breath.

Yuan Haomiao's sharp eyes grew colder and colder, staring at Lou Qianxue like a dead man: "is that right?"

The golden holy luck behind him instantly boils up, and he walks to the floor step by step. With each step, the whole body's breath rises a lot.

It is like a pool of unfathomable, mysterious and peaceful pool boiling in an instant!

His momentum was like a rainbow. When he got to the back, the boiling holy luck and strong breath were intertwined. The whole sky in the holy land was dark, and all the lights were madly converging towards him. A cloud condensed on his head. Purple lightning went downstream from the dark cloud, entangled with the golden air. It was magnificent and terrible, and it was difficult to breathe with just a glance!

"How wonderful!"

"Worthy of being a great young master!"

This time, let's die

Yuan Haoran was more excited to clench his fist: "brother's holy luck is so much, in the whole holy land, there must be no more holy luck than brother!"

"Yes

Just entered the holy tower for two months, but Zimu's empty eyes flickered and looked forward to yuan Haomiao: "Tianjiao should be like this! This is the real pride that the world should respect! "

Standing in the center of the storm, she was oppressed by coercion. She felt a terrifying force that made her shiver and pressed on her body.

This pressure is even more powerful than the Qianjun tower used by Yuan Haoran before!

She spent a lot of money fighting with eight disciples of the holy tower before, but she didn't get much holy luck. Moreover, she was much less than yuan Haoran. At this time, she was really in a weak position against Shangyuan Haomiao

"This guy is so strong!"

It can be regarded as the strongest person of the same generation except for the dantaiyuan and dantai.

The existence of the Dragon forgetting machine, I am afraid that this person can annihilate a finger.

"The pagoda is worthy of being a holy tower..."

If she had the same amount of holy luck as him, she would have been able to fight against yuan Haomiao in her heyday. But now, she consumes more than half of Yuan's strength, and even her holy luck is much less than her opponent's, so it's really hard to win

Lou Qianxue, with her red lips slightly pursed, resisted the pressure of yuan Haomiao and thought about the countermeasures.

"I must be the one who suffers from such consumption! "

when the snow of the building lifted up the yuan force, his body flashed and he suddenly retreated a few feet.

"Want to escape?" Yuan Haomiao looks at Lou Qianxue, and his eyes turn into a gray color. In a flash, Lou Qianxue only feels that his whole body space is locked, and his face changes slightly.

"Space power!"

It's no wonder that other disciples of the pagoda admire this man so much. In addition to his profound cultivation, he is so talented!

Click!

However, in a flash of God's time, the space around her made a cracking sound. The cracked space can smash and tear the human body into pieces

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