Chapter 2219 Explosion Slap in the Face (25)

Lian Yaoji was stunned for the first time!

Even though she fell into Yue Qingcheng's trap before, she didn't change color.

At this time, she finally became uneasy.

She furiously said: "Who said Tian Yixiang is fine!!!"

Patriarch Zhao felt a little guilty.

But that can't be his fault, obviously only the warriors of the convoy became weird, several of their aristocratic families have used Tian Yixiang, and nothing happened, so he came to such an inference.

Who would have thought that the onset of the disease would take time!

No, it should not be an illness, but——

"is her!"

Patriarch Zhao suddenly pointed at Hua Yan in Nan Junye's arms.

"Lian Yao Ji, don't let her keep blowing the leaves! This female cultivator must be manipulating them with sound attacks!"

Lian Yaoji didn't care about the crime of calling her by her first name directly under the patriarch Zhao, so she turned and rushed towards Huayan.

In his hand is a female sword.

The sword shines brightly.

chant—

The moment the sword sounded, countless black shadows flew over.

Bang bang bang!

For a while, Lian Yaoji was forced to retreat back!

Those black shadows stopped, they were the children of the Zhao family!

Patriarch Zhao's face was as livid as if he had stepped on shit, but there was nothing he could do in such a situation.

His heart was still throbbing.

Lian Yaoji's sword in anger is not so easy to bear.

The power of the spirit crystal level powerhouse instantly dismembered dozens of Zhao family purple spirit geniuses and killed them with one blow.

Patriarch Zhao was dumbfounded, "Ninth Holy Envoy, wait a minute!"

Lian Yaoji sneered.

"Patriarch Zhao, this time, it's not that I'm merciless, but that these people can't survive anymore. Do you think Yue Qingcheng will keep them alive?"

If the little vixen had the heart of a bodhisattva, he wouldn't use the heavenly clothes to trap them.

Besides, they still gather here to kill Yue Qingcheng, if she is Yue Qingcheng, why don't they send them to the west every chance they get?

"Who says I can't?"

Brushing the dust off her clothes, Yue Qingcheng smiled evilly, "I dare not say that there are no sequelae of Tian Yixiang's attack, but it is possible to survive. Of course, unless Patriarch Zhao—"

She looked around slowly, and scanned the faces of those aristocratic family heads one by one.

"And you, as long as you help me kill her, I can guarantee that their lives will be safe."

Lian Yaoji felt cold.

I don't know if it's because of practicing the cold mind method, or because of Yue Qingcheng's words.

Then, she discovered that after Yue Qingcheng sowed discord, the eyes of those people looking at her had changed subtly.

Everyone stopped moving.

In the Mo family, there is only the exciting music of flowers blowing leaves at the moment.

Yue Qingcheng said lightly, "I will make dozens of voices, if you don't make a decision, I will help you make a decision."

"ten."

The crowd rioted.

Do something to Lian Yaoji?

This is something they never thought about, what Lian Yaoji's status is in the holy city, they never thought of offending her in the past!

boom!

At this moment, following Huayan's sudden voice change, a Gong family child suddenly exploded.

The blood pool was in the snow, which was shocking.

"Nine."

Do you want to make a move?

If you don't take action, more and more people will die!

Boom!

The two Meng family members followed in their footsteps.

"Eight."

brush!

Lian Yaoji suddenly rushed towards Huayan.

Sweep out with one sword!

Nan Junye stretched out his arms, and his long sleeves swayed with the wind and waves to protect Huayan.

Emmanuel, four flashes.

Lian Yaoji's sword fell on a spirit pattern formation.

The spirit pattern came from Huayan's belt that flashed light from time to time.

It turned out that it was not a simple shiny diamond-encrusted belt, but the same spirit pattern as those beads that Yue Qingcheng had before.

They quickly formed a spirit pattern formation, dispelling Lian Yaoji's sword move.

bang bang bang...

The ones who suffered this time were more than a dozen warriors from the Lian family.

"seven."

PS: Happy New Year, I love you guys~ Meme~~~

(End of this chapter)

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