Chapter 1855

"Ah?"

Mu chopped wind stay in place, others are also surprised, open mouth.

"Holy luck, here you are." Lou Qianxue repeated.

“！” Others took a breath of air-conditioning, and didn't believe what they heard was true!

How could Lou Qianxue deliver the saint to Mu Jianfeng?

It's not a little bit of luck, it's The holy luck of yuan Haomiao!

Yuan Haomiao's holy luck was no less than Jinghang, Meilian and Xueji.

"This, Qianxue, you'd better keep it by yourself. It's too wasteful to give it to me..."

"No waste." Mu Jianfeng and Lou Xuanji have been practicing for a period of time and have made rapid progress. They are much better than many disciples of the holy tower. Even if they can't compare with yuan Haomiao, I believe they can catch up with them soon.

Mu chopped wind silent, see Lou Qianxue look serious, not like a joke, the heart moved, raised a bit moved, to Lou Qianxue smile: "good, Qianxue, you let me take, I will take it!"

Whoosh!

The golden holy luck is absorbed by the wind.

"And yours?"

People are still in a daze. The beautiful eyes of Lou Qianxue fall on other disciples of the holy tower.

"What?" There is a saint tower disciple looking at Lou Qianxue in confusion.

Lou Qianxue snorted: "your holy luck, also hand it over."

"You! Lou Qianxue, don't go too far! " Yuan Haoran yelled: "is it not enough to take my brother's holy luck? You want our good luck? "

Why can't I take away your good fortune? Are you not also mighty under the tree that day to take away my holy luck? I'm just reciprocity! "

"Enough!" Yuan Haomiao said coldly, "Lou Qianxue, are you really going to give the throne of the son of Tianxuan land to Shengxuan land, so that we who have the hope of getting the throne of son will be suppressed one by one?"

Lou Qianxue picked her eyebrows: "I am a person who has gratitude and resentment. What's the relationship between me and the people in Shengxuan land? Why, you are only allowed to plunder my good fortune on that day, and I am not allowed to plunder yours? "

"But we didn't get your good luck that day." Purple wood Kong is unwilling to roar.

Lou Qianxue said with a smile: "if you don't get my holy luck, aren't you incompetent? Blame me? "

Her tone was frivolous, and her words were full of mockery, which made the disciples of the holy tower more and more angry. If they could, they would really like to eat Lou Qianxue raw.

However

"You The disciples of the pagoda are all angry, but none of them dare to start. After all Even yuan Haomiao was defeated!

"Me what me? If you don't, you'll be beaten! "

Lou Qianxue said

Boom!

Behind him, the red holy luck rolled like a cloud. In the roar, the changing shape of blocking the sky and the sun became like a palm in the blink of an eye. It was just the move that defeated yuan Haomiao with one move!

Brush, brush!

The face of the disciple of the pagoda changed instantly.

Even his body trembled slightly. Even yuan Haomiao could defeat with one move. They I can't bear it!

"Hand it in!"

"Let's do it!"

"Just hand it in!"

"Lou Qianxue, you wait!"

Regardless of fear, anger, unwillingness, or hatred, the disciples of the pagoda, one by one, handed over the holy luck.

"Chop the wind."

Lou Qianxue still doesn't accept those holy luck, so that the wind can be absorbed.

Before yuan Haomiao had so many saints' luck, mu Zhanfeng had stopped, not to mention now, he was not polite. He absorbed all the eight saints' luck, and in a twinkling of an eye, the holy luck of muchaifeng was more terrible!

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