"Oh!" "Oh!" "Oh, my, my … my … my … my …!"
Although the three won didn't feel at ease, they knew that they couldn't stop Ye Fan, and could only watch as the man left.
"Lanlan, do you think Lord Sword God will … What if we et with Ye Xuanguang? " Xiao Huai Su asked worriedly.
Feng Qinglan looked at his best friend aningfully, "Susu … "Are you …"
Even though she did not finish her sentence, Xiao Huai Su clearly understood what was going on.
She lowered her head, blushing, "I... I am of the Phoenix Family, don't think too much about it, I am just concerned about it. "
Feng Qinglan looked at his best friend with a complicated expression as he sighed in his heart.
Immortal palace.
The center of power of the Blessed Paradise, which was once solemn and sacred, was now surrounded by a dozen small magicite mines and flying boats.
Over a hundred Black Obsidian Corps of soldiers, under the command of a few Chaos Realm generals, imdiately invaded the entire immortal palace.
On the inside and outside, it was already packed with cultivators from various sects and aristocratic families.
Because of resistance or because they couldn't pass the selection, thousands of cultivators' corpses were thrown onto the huge platform outside the immortal palace, forming a 'mountain of corpses'.
The originally clear air of the immortal palace was now filled with a thick stench of blood.
In the depths of the immortal palace, in the beautiful pavilion in the center of the lake, a few Chaos Realm warriors were sitting in the seats that originally belonged to the saints.
The surrounding lake had frozen over and was filled with people from the Blessed Paradises.
Thousands of pairs of eyes, which were filled with anger, fear, panic, and all kinds of complicated emotions, looked at the few warriors sitting in the pavilion, but none of them dared to say anything.
In the air above an empty lake, two figures were battling.
Holding the Green Serpent Sword in his hand, he had already unleashed his Holy Spirit power to the extre. He had even used the drunk sword intent.
A female mage wearing a black cloak, a purple robe, and a wide-brimd black hat was crazily waving her sword.
However, no matter how hard she attacked, the female Mage always used the most ingenious thod to dodge.
Moreover, it didn't take long for the speed of his sword to decrease greatly.
Until he was like a trapped beast, unable to move anymore!
"What's wrong with the Wine Sword Immortal!?"
"What's going on? Why can't he move? "
The Heavenly Blessed Land saints who were watching the battle nervously stood to the side.
Suddenly, a cruel scene appeared!
His hands and legs had been cut off by so kind of force!?
Blood splattered as the severed limbs fell from the sky.
He scread out miserably as he watched the two hands leave his body. One of his hands was still tightly holding onto the Green Snake Sword.
"Senior Wine Sword Immortal!"
On the side of the Divine Sword Sect mbers, Hua Xiaoluo saw this scene and cried as he prepared to charge out.
However, they were still tightly held by Luo Li and Yao Yun Ruo.
"Big Senior!" Don't be impulsive! You cannot save Senior Feng! "
After all, when Ye Fan was not around, she would be treated very well. She was like an amiable elder.
Seeing the elders she often t being so shalessly cut off, her heart broke.
The glass fell to the frozen lake, bleeding profusely. His face was pale.
Even though he was able to reconstruct his body, it would take him a few days before he could recover from such a severe injury.
"You … What exactly did you do?! " He gritted his teeth.
The purple-robed female mage landed, revealing a charming smile, "I have no obligation to explain my magic to trash."
"Is this the Blessed Paradise, the so-called Immortal Wine Sword of the Three Saints?
If it wasn't for Third Sister holding back, this guy's entire body would have been chopped into pieces.
"Brother, in my opinion, whether it's the Blessed Paradise or the Divine Sword Sect, testing their strength is a bit excessive."
In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, a slender man was carrying two seductively dressed won in his arms, mocking and ridiculing them.
Sitting in the middle was a sturdy man with rough facial features. He wore thick armor, and beside him were two large round hamrs.
"Don't stop... I'll give you a chance. Will you serve His Majesty the Profound Dragon Emperor, or will you die here? " The sturdy man asked in a deep voice.
Cupid sneered, "You want to serve that tyrant? I swear I'll die for it! "
As soon as she finished speaking, the purple-robed female mage brandished the red staff in her hand.
"Ah!"
A pitiful wail filled the air as a portion of his lower body was sliced off!
The excessive pain caused the cup to twist.
"Ayaya..." "I accidentally destroyed your vitals, but there's no need for trash to keep any descendants, right?" The female Mage giggled with excitent on her face.
Seeing this scene, the people from the Immortal Sword Sect all clenched their teeth, their bodies trembling in anger.
Many of the sage realm cultivators who were on good terms with Muse turned their heads at this mont, unable to bear to look.
Suddenly, a tiny figure forcibly escaped from the arms of the person beside him and rushed out!
"Senior!"
Hua Xiaoluo rushed to Cupid's side and cried as she picked up the cup that was covered in blood. She took out a healing pill and told Cupid to take it.
"Little girl, you're quite bold, ah." In the pavilion, the long-faced man smiled sinisterly.
Coughing blood, Mo Xie shook his head and said, "Xiao Luo …. Leave alone, they'll kill you. "
Hua Xiaoluo's eyes were bloodshot as tears stread down, "So be it! I am not afraid! "
"Silly child …" Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.
Hua Xiaoluo raised his head and shouted at the generals in the pavilion, "Why are you guys doing this!? If you want to kill , then kill ! What kind of experts do you all think you are!?
Seeing you people, you can tell that the Profound Dragon Emperor is not a good person! We won't do anything for him! "
"Little one, with your insignificant cultivation, how could you be worthy of discussing about His Majesty the Profound Dragon Emperor?!"
A man whose face looked as if it had been burned by fire suddenly pulled out a diamond-shaped silver flying knife and threw it towards Hua Xiaoluo's head!
The flying dagger was as fast as a beam of light. The sage realm cultivators present didn't even have ti to react!
Lightning and fire!
The flying dagger suddenly ca to a stop in midair. An inch before Hua Xiaoluo's forehead, it fell down!
The ferocious man suddenly stood up and shouted: "Who is it!? "Co out!"
The purple-robed female wizard turned her gaze to the corner of the pavilion, to a grey-robed old mage.
"Hehe …" Magic King Phillips, you sure are tolerant. After so many people died, you finally stopped pretending to be mute? "
Phillips let out a long sigh, leaned on his staff, and slowly walked to the surface of the lake.
He looked at the generals in the pavilion, his gaze unable to bear to stop at all at the cup which had completely lost all fighting strength.
"Everyone, if this old man can take a few moves from you two, can you let this little girl go?" Section error, click on this report (no registration), after reporting the maintenance personnel will correct chapter content within two minutes, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.
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