Chapter 351

wait!

Something's wrong! Those fragments are as fine and dense as mosquitoes, constantly biting Lu jiuque?!

This Damn it, it's so vicious!

Mu Yan was furious and roared: "Xiao jiu'er, get out of here! Let's do it

Xie Qi's face was very ugly: "Xiao jiu'er, you have won, and the rest will be given to us!"

Flower Linglong frown gloomy way: "small nine son, fast back down!"

……

However, Lu jiukui did not move. There was still no panic in his eyes. He had a strong stubbornness.

After a long time, she said quietly, "I said, this is my fight, no one can intervene." So, she has to stick to it!

A crowd of peak Lord smell speech, spit blood heart all have.

This little guy is very cunning at ordinary times, how come to the critical moment, his brain can't turn to it?!

Lu jiuque!

Are you a pig head?!

However, Lu jiukui, who was hard tempered and smelly, made them more admirable, more appreciative and more distressed.

After all, there is no shortcut and no turning to become a real strong man. We can only forge ahead!

Lu jiukui felt that some fragments were besieged and finally laughed. Emperor Shifang had already given her a hint at the beginning that this was an array of "vow not to reach the goal"

since it was a vow, we can only let them turn into heaven and earth dust.

Slowly lifting his eyes, Lu jiuque's eyes are flowing with deep ink. Even if her face is full of blood, she can still send out amazing beauty and frightening momentum.

The slender feathered eyelashes moved gently, and she whispered: "I hope you like my gift..."

"Roaring -"

a black flame rises from the ground and spreads with the momentum of destroying and decaying, swallowing the whole main hall. It seems that there is a sound of heaven in it.

In that arrogant flame, Lu jiuque raised his eyebrows and laughed. It seemed that someone's pain was humming in his ear

Don't forget that Lu jiuque has a pair of eyes for soul communication. It's no matter what you live or die.

Therefore, she can naturally see a wisp of divine consciousness attached to the blood blade.

The fire of nine yuan is not the fire of the fire.

Although the fire of the owl's life is not as strong as Tianyuan's fire, it can burn the soul, and it can burn one's soul.

Far away in the Mohist territory, the man who had been sitting firmly on the throne suddenly changed his face, convulsed and roared with pain.

His forehead was blue, and his eyes were full of blood. The terrible situation frightened everyone present.

"Master! What's the matter with you! Master

"Damn it, master! What's the matter with you? "

……

After a long time, the man's convulsions stopped. He leaned back on the chair and opened his eyes slowly.

It's just that he doesn't look good, even terrible.

The eyes were gloomy and cruel, and even the people on the side shivered.

After a long time, the man gritted his teeth and said, "someone broke the soul coagulating array that my master left on the body of brushing clothes." The most hateful thing is, this man also burned a wisp of his divinity!

Different from the mental crush of the strong on the weak, this is a complete burning, leaving no trace of remains of his divine consciousness.

This is the first time that he has met, which can burn the flame of divine consciousness

What kind of flame is this?!

Who is this pair of people who brush their clothes with ink?

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