Jinghang, Meilian and Xueji are all stunned for a moment. They can't help shaking their heads, and their eyes are strangely looking at the building Qianxue.

"This so-called suppression of a generation of Tianjiao Lou Qianxue, very interesting."

This person is very proud, more proud than the most proud disciples of the holy tower in Tianxuan land, and even more proud than their saints in Shengxuan land. From her appearance to now, she seems to have paid no attention to any opponent!

It's ignorance that makes you fearless.

Or because you really have confidence in yourself, so you have no fear?

Jinghang, Meilian and Xueji are all interested in Lou Qianxue.

Yuan Haomiao looks ugly: "Lou Qianxue, are you sure you want to fight with me?"

Lou Qianxue raised her eyebrows: "didn't you invite me to fight? What, regret? Or Scared? "

Yuan Haomiao hums coldly: "afraid? Are you dreaming? "

Lou Qianxue laughs and looks at the disciples of the pagoda, with a sneer in his eyes: "you are also ridiculous. The people who propose to fight are not the people of your holy tower? I just agreed. I became ignorant and regardless of the overall situation. Then, what was yuan Haomiao who first proposed to fight me? "

At this point, she stopped and said: "you say that we drag our hind legs, but we have to drag our hind legs until we get to the front. But you, after walking in the holy land, have any face to say that we drag our legs? What's more It's hard to say who is holding back between us and your disciples of the pagoda. "

"Shut up!" Yuan Haomiao's eyes are bloodshot, and his eyes are not good at staring at Lou Qianxue: "it's interesting to show off your tongue and tongue, isn't it interesting?"

"It's no fun, so come and fight."

The slender figure of Lou Qianxue falls in front of yuan Haomiao.

Behind her, the red holy luck is surging in the sky, just like a magnificent beast and bird, which is breathtaking.

After yuan Haomiao's death, the golden holy luck was shining with dignity and nobility, but it was much worse than that of Lou Qianxue.

Jinghang three people are watching, Meilian's beautiful eyes are staring at Lou Qianxue. Her charming and enchanting face shows a trace of dignified color: "although I haven't dealt with that woman, but just look at the holy luck behind her, you can see that this woman is not simple!"

On Jinghang's pale and shadowy face, there was a trace of evil smile: "indeed, she has a lot of good luck. Even if we give all of her holy luck to Xiao Feng and Murong Yi, Xiao Feng and Murong Yi are not as lucky as her I'm looking forward to the extent to which I'll be transformed when I get her good luck - I'll go mountaineering, it's easy! "

Xueji's beautiful eyes also fell on Lou Qianxue. They all fought against yuan Haomiao. Yuan Haomiao was superior and defeated in their hands. They knew all about yuan Haomiao. Now they are not interested in Yuan Haomiao. Instead, they are full of endless interest in Lou Qianxue.

The red and golden holy luck is surging with the golden one. It is beautiful and powerful at the same time.

In the past, they had good restraint. Now they let go of their hands and feet, and their respective holy luck almost covered the sky and the sun, covering all the people's eyes, and even the sky was dark.

It seems that the force of Yuan Yuan is the same as that of Zhou Yuan!

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