Chapter 1539

The corpses of the evil ghost beast and Wuzhan fell from the cracked black ball and hit the floor. The black air in the air slowly dispersed.

The whole hall was silent.

Wuzhan, dead?

"No way!"

The pretty face suddenly turned white. Nie Qingyue's trembling fingers pointed to the dead Wuzhan. He couldn't speak for a moment, and his face was filled with fear.

"Second princess, you have got your wish."

Independent in mid air, Xiao Yang said faintly: "don't you want me to have a life and death duel with Wu Zhan? Now, the duel is over, are you satisfied?"

Satisfied?

Nie Qingyue is scared to death!

To a large extent, Wu Zhan's death was caused by her.

Wu Liang will definitely hate her!

"Little beast, it's not enough for you to kill Ji'er, but also to kill zhan'er. Do you still have some humanity?"

In the roar of fury, the figures of the monsters rushed forward, claw like palms, black air around them, grabbing at Xiao Yang's throat.

Eyes as usual, Xiao Yang body side, will be fierce attack to avoid and open.

"Dong!"

The huge dull sound rang out, and the monster suddenly clenched and smashed his fist at Xiao Yang's head. He was hit hard by a huge fist of thunder.

The fierce spirit power is spreading.

Feeling the powerful energy contained in the strong wind, the young people in the hall hastened to activate their spiritual power to form a defensive voice and vomit blood.

"Evil beast!"

The sharp pain from his right fist made Wu Liangchang take a cool breath. The roar spread, and the burning evil beast appeared behind him.

"Enough!"

evil spirits are just rushing out and fighting with Lei Yanluo. In the eyes of Lu Yunxuan, there is a cold touch: "Wu Wu, you put the martial battle from the barracks to let him kill Xiao Yang, but his strength is too weak, instead he was killed. Is this Xiao Yang's fault? If you mess around again, I'll inform Gong Liangyun immediately. "

Staring at Xiao Yang with indignation, Wu Liang's face was twisted.

Just a gong Liangyun, he is not afraid, the strength of the two people, the difference is not much.

But in Xiao Yang's hand, there is a magic weapon that can kill the nine level throne level spirit beast.

He can never get along well with the combination of the two.

"General Wuda, stop here."

In the corridor inside the palace, an old woman in gorgeous clothes walked out indifferently: "I'm very sad about the death of Wuzhan, but here, it's Xuanyan palace. Give me face and spare the boy's life."

Looking at the old woman walking out, many young people look awe inspiring.

Xuanyan mother, beigongling!

Why is she here?

Nie Qingyue didn't say that before!

"Hum!"

Take back the evil ghost beast, the monster turns around angrily, and his killing intention flashes wildly in his eyes.

After xuanwang's decision, as long as Nie Qingyue became the new king, he could command Jiangxing mansion.

Gong Liangyun has no reason to protect Xiao Yang and Lu Yunxuan.

At that time, Xiao Yang and Lu Yunxuan will die!

"Zhan'er."

Pick up the body of Wuzhan, and the monsters leave in grief and indignation.

"Three princesses, your male companion really likes to make trouble." Looking back from the back of Wu Liang, Bei Gong Ling looks at Lu Yunxuan in a lukewarm way.

It is clear that Wu Zhan wants to kill Xiao Yang, but Xiao Yang avoids fighting.

But in the mouth of Beigong Ling, Xiao Yang likes to make trouble.

"Three princesses?" Lu Yunxuan laughed at herself.

It's a term of alienation and ridicule.

Just like at the beginning, Beigong Ling didn't like her mother.

"Clean this place up."

Sitting in the first place, Beigong Ling gave a cold command.

The blood stains on the floor were quickly removed.

Party, go on.

Above.

Beigong Ling and Nie Qingyue said something. On their old faces, they showed a doting and gratifying smile. From beginning to end, they didn't say a word to Lu Yunxuan.

It seems that Lu Yunxuan is not her descendants.

"If you don't like it here, I'll take you."

In the corner, Xiao Yang shakes his wine glass, smiles and turns a blind eye to the strange eyes from time to time.

"Wait a minute."

Lu Yunxuan gently pursed her red lips and said in an astringent voice, "my mother is buried in Xuanyan's mausoleum. If she wants to go in to worship, she must have a specific Rune Stone, which is in beigongling's hands."

Xiao Yang suddenly, quietly glanced at the North Palace Ling.

The old woman's face was very ugly in his eyes.

If Beigong Ling takes the initiative to hand over Fushi, it's OK.

If you don't, call her.

"The mother of the North Palace."

A young man suddenly got up and ran to beigongling with a smile on his face: "this is the royal jelly just picked by my father a few days ago. It is said that it has the effect of nourishing and beautifying the face. Try it.""Thank Lord Su for me." Beigongling is in full bloom.

No woman does not love beauty.

Although she was already grey, her love for beauty increased instead of decreasing.

What she cares about most is her appearance.

But she is only the eighth level spirit emperor. Her appearance can not be fixed, and she is still aging.

Therefore.

What she longed for most was something like Shenfeng syrup.

"You're welcome, master Beigong." The young man retired with satisfaction.

"When it comes to Zhuyan, I also have something to give."

With a little smile, Nie Qingyue took out a pill and handed it to beigongling: "this pill, named Zhuyan pill, has the effect of retaining the face. It's said that this pill is only produced in Beiyu. It's hard for me to get it."

"Zhuyandan? Good, good

Can't wait to take the pill, North Palace Ling ecstatic.

Face forever?

She dreams!

However, Xiao Yang was stunned.

Didn't he refine it?

What a coincidence!

"Qingyue, the throne of Xuanyan king, you are likely to inherit it. If you become a new king, you should take charge of Xuanyan well." Take the pill into the empty stone, which is the profound way of Beigong Ling.

"I will." Nie Qingyue smiles brightly.

It's obviously supporting her!

The weight of Beigong Ling is not average.

Xuanyan King's position, she has the potential to win!

On hearing this, the people in the hall immediately whispered and looked at Lu Yunxuan with strong irony. They were also descendants of Beigong Ling. How could the difference be so great.

"Good sister."

With a winner's smile on her face, Nie Qingyue turns around with a smile: "I haven't seen the mother of Beigong for so many years. Don't you prepare any gifts?"

"Hum." Beigong Ling snorted coldly.

Even if Lu Yunxuan did send something, she didn't like it.

What else can you compare with Zhu Yan Dan?

"The gift, of course, I prepared it." Lu Yunxuan's eyes flashed and said in a soft voice.

"Then take it out and show it to everyone." Nie Qingyue said with a smile.

"This is it."

Standing up, Lu Yunxuan shakes the bottle in her hand.

In the small bottle, there are five kinds of color liquid. Under the reflection of light, it flows gorgeous light, beautiful.

Yangyan liquid, Qipin liquid.

No matter how old you are.

Can return to the appearance of 20 years old!