"Shua!"

A body shape, faster than her, appeared in front of the body of the seventh king of Dayong. He raised his hand and grabbed the body, and then disappeared!

"Xumi space spirit tool!"

Seeing each other's actions, Feng Yuan fiercely bit her silver teeth and looked at the Qingcheng girl standing opposite her with jealousy and cold eyes.

"Luo Qingtong! It seems that evil doctor ghost Tong is good for you!"

How could a female concubine from an inferior country have such a thing as Xumi space spirit tool?

Obviously, it must be the evil doctor's ghost pupil!

Where did the evil medicine ghost pupil come from? It's obviously from the black field!

It was given to her by mingzun!

After all, the Xumi space spirit that can hold a corpse is not an ordinary Xumi space spirit!

Among the four holy dynasties, there are a few. Where else can evil medicine ghost pupil get it, except from Ming Zun?

This Luo Qingtong is really lucky!

Thinking so, in an instant, Feng Yuan's eyes looked at Luo Qingtong as if poisoned.

"Return my uncle Huang's body!"

She said coldly.

Like King Ning, the seven kings of Dayong also have the blood power of Dayong royal family in their bodies.

The power of these blood vessels can be gathered back and more royal genius can be created!

This is why the extraordinary saint of the great Chu holy Dynasty deprived the blood power in his body after executing King Ning!

Such blood power can help martial artists better enter and understand the realm.

After all, among them, inherit the cultivation experience and skills of the strong beyond the Holy Land!

Having the power of these blood vessels is equivalent to temporarily opening up a cultivation path to the strong beyond the holy land.

Of course, after the holy land, everything depends on the warrior himself. The power of blood can't help!

But even so, the power of these blood vessels is powerful enough!

What's more, the seven kings of Dayong have been promoted to the holy land. They are also the direct children of Dayong. The blood power contained in their bodies is not generally strong.

Luo Qingtong knew the benefits of these blood power, so he naturally didn't want to let go of the body of the seventh king of Dayong.

What's more, Dayong's people came in a fierce manner, bullied her grandmother and wanted to lay hands on her grandfather. Just after Dayong's seventh Prince died?

Luo Qingtong said that there is no such good thing!

"Sorry, Princess Fengyuan, it's said in the life and death agreement that life and death are determined by heaven. After going to the high platform, everything is at the disposal of the other party!"

"In black and white, you won't deny it?"

Luo Qingtong looked happily at the Phoenix kite with a frozen face opposite, and the smile on his lips was unspeakable evil.

"Now that the seventh king of Dayong is dead, his body should naturally be disposed of by us!"

"As for what to do... I don't think you Dayong need to ask!"

"You!"

Fengyuan was so angry that she bit her teeth for a while.

There was indeed this point in the previous life and death agreement, but she deliberately wrote it in order to better torture Lord Luo!

It's only for the disposal in the challenge arena. When did you say that even the body was included?

But what she really wanted at that time was to let uncle Qi abuse old Luo to death, and then let him torture each other's bodies.

But I didn't expect that Luo Qingtong would take it against himself!

"Luo Qingtong, don't go too far!" The voice of Phoenix kite is cold.

"It's a felony to attack and kill the royal family of the holy dynasty! Dayong is willing to admit defeat and won't care about it with you, but you must return the body of Uncle Qi Huang!"