Qingluan asked again, "what do you think, girl?"
The following people have recovered from the shock, and were stunned again when they heard such a dialogue.
Who is qingluan?
Master of Sanqing palace!
If she can stand in this position, her cultivation must have reached the peak of longevity and will enter the realm of transforming God.
A quasi God state, now actually want a dream to return to the state to take her palm?
Don't mention the dream of returning to the realm. Even in the last stage of longevity, you can't take qingluan's attack.
This is clearly not to take a step back, but to kill others.
Calm as the leader of qingluan palace, how could he say such a sentence?
Qingluan stood there with her hands on her back and looked at the woman in purple faintly. She didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with this practice.
Before Jun Mu Qian answered, a lazy voice sounded, with an extremely cool killing intention: "why don't you come and take your palm?"
“!!!”
Hearing this, qingluan's look suddenly changed.
Other spiritual practices also changed their faces.
As soon as the man in Fei clothes swept his body, he came to Jun Mu Qian's side.
He held her waist leisurely, his slender fingers slowly stroked the silver hair, his voice was very low and smiled: "don't be afraid, I'm here."
Although Jun Muqian was not afraid, her heart was really calmer when she heard such a sentence.
Somewhere in the heart softened down, with a crisp itch, plucking the heartstrings.
Jun Mu bent his peach blossom eyes
Rong Qing raised his head. Although he was looking ahead, his sight did not fall on qingluan.
His scarlet thin lips lifted up, reflecting a strange glow. The sound line was provocative, but it was more pressing: "or, you take Ben Jun's palm."
“……”
There was silence, and all the spiritual practitioners dared not make a sound.
What's the matter with the three Qing palace masters?
Do you have to offend your highness with the first few people who don't have eyes?
Anyone with a clear eye can see that this human girl is the one held by his Highness the young gentleman on the tip of his heart. She is not allowed to do any harm at all.
Besides, can the leader of Sanqing palace compete with their young prince?
Don't you see that even the princess of Xianyu dare not act rashly?
Qingluan's eyes trembled. She pursed her lips and said, "Your Highness is joking. There is a big difference in cultivation between you and your highness. You can't take this palm."
Rong Qing's slender eyebrow picked up and smiled: "so, do you want me to take you after you?"
He didn't show any emotion, but it made people feel extremely great pressure.
"Click -"
An extremely subtle sound came, which was the sound of hard objects breaking.
Qingluan knew that her hand bone was broken.
The banshees looked at the woman in purple with envy. They wanted to be protected by his Highness the young gentleman at the moment.
There is no woman who can resist such a noble and powerful man guarding his side.
Rong Nian didn't get the chance to play. He glanced at his brother's and sister-in-law's hands and grunted.
It's too coquettish.
It's better to be his serious brother.
"Light beauty." Jun Mu Qian saw the cold sweat on qingluan's forehead. Instead, she held Rongqing's hand and comforted, "no hurry, I can come by myself first."
Qingluan is totally different from Daowu. The latter is despicable and scheming.
But the former is aboveboard and never bullies.
With her understanding of qingluan, qingluan really won't say such words.
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!
But Rong Qing didn't promise. He hung his eyes and stared at the people around him.
Lazy, evil and beautiful demon handsome.
Then he raised his other hand and pointed to the corner of his lips. The meaning was very clear.
Jun Mu Qian: "
When the beauty of her family can get normal, she can't wait.
But it happened that she couldn't refuse.
OK, anyway, she has a thick skin and doesn't have to be ashamed.
So, in full view of the public, the atmosphere is still very tense and solidified——
Jun Mu Qian stood on tiptoe, and before she approached, her waist was tight.
A big warm hand clasped her waist and lifted her up.
The next second, they stick together perfectly.
It feels slightly cool, like jade.
Rong Nian was stunned: "...."
All spiritual practitioners: "
Can you give them a living?
Although there are many illusory practitioners, not everyone can get a partner.
Rong Nian was blinded. He suddenly realized that his future life would be very difficult.
We should not only watch our parents kill dogs, but also watch our eldest brother and sister-in-law kill dogs.
In short, he is the dog that was slaughtered.
Qingluan has no feelings. She is a monk and has no intention of children's love.
But the pressure released by Rong Qing still oppressed her and made her a little out of breath.
But she has promised yunluoran, so things must be done.
After a long time, Jun Muqian felt that her waist was about to be cut off and was released.
She rubbed her waist and looked at a satisfied man: "is it ok now?"
It was shameless of her to be light. She just made a small request, but he wanted to eat her as food.
Rong Qing seemed to ponder for a moment before reluctantly agreeing.
All the pressure sent out was taken back.
Caught off guard, qingluan's body trembled suddenly, and it took a long time to stabilize.
By this time, her hand bone had been completely broken.
"Since qingluan palace leader wants me to take your palm so much, I don't respect it." Jun Muqian turned around and smiled, "please."
"Young lady, be cheerful." qingluan used her spiritual power to connect her broken bone first, and then said faintly, "don't worry, young lady, if your highness is here, I can't hurt you."
Hearing the speech, Jun Mu's eyes moved slightly and smiled again: "you really can't hurt me."
Qingluan nodded and raised his palm slowly: "that girl, pick it up."
Then, there was a vast spiritual power burst out from qingluan's body, and all gathered in the palm of her hand.
She raised her hand slowly, but every inch she rose, the vibration in the surrounding space increased by one point.
"Buzzing -"
It seems that there is a strong wind and huge waves roaring at this moment, with waves rippling and billows.
"Boom!"
A huge palm print blew out.
It's thousands of times stronger than the previous palm that killed Yunshi.
Feeling the energy fluctuation caused by the palm print, Jun Mu's light look was dignified for a few minutes.
Although there is a big difference between her and qingluan's cultivation, she can still feel that qingluan has exhausted her strength.
Even if she plays all her cards, she can't catch it.
But hide, you can still hide.
For a moment, you can.
The eyelashes moved slightly, and the light killing intention overflowed from the end of his eyes, which made his evil and beautiful face more elegant.
The sharp breath of the palm print makes others around turn pale.
The peak of longevity is so terrible!
No wonder after arriving at Huashen state, it no longer appears in the Jianghu, because there is no enemy at all.
The palm print is approaching rapidly. It only takes another ten inches to take Jun Mu Qian's life.
But suddenly
"Wow -"
When the palm was about to be photographed on the woman in purple, it turned in an instant.
At a faster speed, he went towards a small figure on the high platform.
"Bang bang!"
The palm print was about to burst, and a series of crosstalk burst.
In an instant, thousands of lights burst out!
Jun Mu's eyes suddenly changed and suddenly turned around.
She finally found something wrong.
This move of qingluan, which she knows, is the unique skill of Sanqing Palace - Sanqing palm.
When the mirror Moon Palace still existed, Sanqing palm and Xuanyin fist were named side by side.
Sanqing palm is not a group attack skill. You can only lock one person at a time.
Once locked, the palm print will disappear only if the person is dead or the attack is broken.
When qingluan attacked, Jun Muqian was not aware of the shrouded pressure.
It turned out that the goal of qingluan was the solitary moon from beginning to end.
"Gu Yue, be careful!" the demon pupil changed his look and warned fiercely, "flash!"
However, Gu Yue was completely locked by qingluan's palm and could not move.
Demon Tong wanted to help, but he was too far away. He couldn't catch up. He could only watch the palm print cover the top of the small figure.
"Lonely moon --!"
"Boom!"
A loud bang shook the world.
The expected death pain did not appear.
The lonely moon opened her eyes blankly, and the light in front of her was covered. She could only see a tall and slender Road, which was insurmountable like a high mountain.
The woman in purple appeared there in an instant and blocked the terrible palm with an irresistible thunder.
For a moment!
The matchless and majestic power of the Taiyin suddenly came out, eroding the palm print of qingluan and locking the track of the palm print..
At the same time!
Suddenly, the air is cold.
"Taiyin formula?!" qingluan was really shocked this time. She suddenly looked up and her pupils widened, "you..."