Chapter 1067

There is a unique secret weapon of Chu family, which is called ice spirit needle.

Only the ice soul mind skill of Chu clan can activate this ice soul needle. The ice spirit needle is colorless and transparent, and it is wrapped by the spirit power of the emperor's purple mansion period, so it is not easy to detect.

At the moment, the distance between ziqianmo and the emperor is very close.

It's only about five meters.

The range of the ice spirit needle is 50 meters.

Within 50 meters, there is no false hair!

Five meters is a lethal distance!

The cultivation realm of ziqianmo is the lower realm of Zifu period, while the supreme emperor is the upper realm of Zifu period!

This means that it is impossible for ziqianmo to avoid the ice spirit needle wrapped by the spirit power of zifuqi Shangjing within a lethal distance of five meters.

Danger is coming!

Ziqianmo felt it.

It's too late to dodge.

It's bad in my heart.

Just when she thought she couldn't escape the disaster, a thunderbolt from the sky, accompanied by a flowing fire, fell from the sky, just above the ice spirit needle, too accurate!

"Boom"

There was a bang.

Flowing fire conquers ice spirit.

The thunderbolt in the sky kills all the dark evil sycophants.

The ice soul God needle is a sneak attack. The spirit power attached to it is also dark. It happens to be killed by the thunder of Shenxiao. But in a moment, it disappears into powder dust.

It happened so fast.

That's the blink of an eye.

Ziqianmo stood in the same place, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. At the critical moment, if Mo Yan had not arrived and saved her in time, she would have been killed by the vicious and dark ice spirit needle!

"Yan."

Ziqianmo turned his head, cold hands and feet, and looked at his fiance's eyes with great concentration.

With a touch of joy for the rest of my life.

"Little Momo, I'm late."

Mo Yan's face, very ugly, iron green terrible, just like an angry devil, a black hair without wind.

If he slows down half a step, the woman he loves may have already suffered an accident.

This is the main hall of rilun Pavilion.

It's his territory.

There are people who dare to kill his woman!

Who can bear it!

The emperor's face was even worse at the moment, and his eyes were full of shock.

He knows Mo Yan.

I also know that Mo Yan's cultivation is extraordinary, which is the Zifu period.

But he never thought that Mo Yan's cultivation was no less than himself, even above himself!

You know, that ice soul God needle contains one third of his skill and three drops of blood essence. It took nearly ten years to refine it!

Mo Yan destroyed it so easily!

In the emperor's heart, a feeling called "fear" gradually rose - this is the biological son of the emperor and queen of China, this is the most noble blood, this is the highest level of talent in this continent!

Compared with Mo Yan, his grandson Mo qianhan is not even bullshit!

"You are Xu er's son. I don't care about you." No matter how surprised the emperor was, he still tried to maintain his last face. "Ziqianmo, since you asked the prince of Zhongzhou to come by himself, I'll call him. When people come, you can't refuse any more."

Say that.

Basically, it's a big step back.

I'll admit it.

When you finish speaking, you leave.