Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 128 Breaking Through the Holy Order! (1)
"A mere king facing the east?" The crowd felt suffocated and horrified. Who the hell is this, a king of high-level saints, who doesn't even take him into his eyes at all.

The corner of Ling Wushuang's mouth twitched almost invisibly, this guy always came just right.

"Who!" Nangong Qing was startled, and quickly looked around, with panic in his eyes.

He could feel that this person's strength was far beyond his comparison.

In the hazy lights, the silver moon hangs high, the clear waves are slight, and in the dark sky in the distance, a slender figure in black robes comes from the sky. His long hair dances wildly with the wind, like smoke flying smoke, like fire but not fire, exuding With a domineering arrogance that dominates the world, this is the real superior!
One second, she was standing in the air, and the next second, she appeared on the black stone floor in front of the temple gate!

"Mysterious energy transforms into wings and walks in the air. The peak gods are the peak gods." Everyone petrified in place, and some people even trembled with excitement as they stared at the flashing figure.

The azure profound strength turned out to be a legendary existence, a peak god!
Lou Junyan was dressed in a unicorn gold silk black robe. He landed on the ground with one step, shrinking the ground into an inch. After a few gentle steps, he appeared next to Ling Wushuang in the blink of an eye, with his slender and powerful arms stretched across , and took her into his arms forcefully.

Ling Wushuang moved, and seemed to hear the man's slight cold snort, and helplessly curled his lower lip, his face darkened slightly, this man, can we divide the occasion?

"Si—" Ji Yunyang's eyes almost popped out.

Sure enough, it was the man from the Sunset Forest, the pinnacle god, oh my god, he actually saw a living one!Live, uh, Ji Yunyang was so excited that his breathing became a little disordered, and he didn't turn his mind around.

Ji Yunyang stared blankly, staring at Lou Junyan forcefully pulling Ling Wushuang into his arms, and opened his mouth, this, this... Wushuang seems to be quite familiar with this man.

"You, who are you?" Nangong Qing stiffened all over, opened his mouth, and took a long time to hold back a word.

Ling Qingtian was not much better, his eyes widened like a cow, staring at his precious granddaughter, and for a while, who was this person?When Wushuang became someone else's, why didn't he know!

Afterwards, two black figures fell behind Lou Junyan. Yun Chen glanced at Nangong Qing with his eyes high and toes, as if looking at an ant. The sword slave was carrying a black long sword, expressionless.

"My, my God, this man's subordinate is actually a high-level saint." The people around were so startled that they almost fainted.

This man's subordinates are even stronger than Nangong Qing.

How come they have never heard of such an existence.

"What are you doing here?" Ling Wushuang's porcelain-white face leaned towards Lou Junyan's ear, biting out such a sentence in a low voice.

Ling Moqiu was the closest to Ling Wushuang, and when she heard her almost complaining words, his flesh jumped suddenly, Wushuang's words were so indifferent, and the person beside her was a peak god!
If this man is unhappy alone...

Lou Junyan raised his brows slightly, and his thin lips were stained with a bloodthirsty color, which was gorgeous and captivating. He lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Ling Wushuang, and then laughed hoarsely, with a touch of pampering that was beyond words.

Ling Moqiu and Ling Qingtian stared wide-eyed, but the man was not angry.

Lou Junyan's magnetic and hoarse smile spread, and the hearts of the women present almost jumped out of their chests, but they didn't dare to look directly at them. Nangongxue's eyes were confused, and she knelt on the ground blankly, tilting her head, unexpectedly Get drunk right away.

Lou Junyan hugged Ling Wushuang, chuckled a few times, his dark eyes suddenly condensed, and he looked at Nangong Qing in a blink of an eye, the breath in his body was instantly sharp, like a high mountain and a dry sea, unfathomable.

"Puff-"

Nangong Qing couldn't restrain the strong coercion, and suddenly knelt down, his face covered with ravines was so pale that it almost matched his gray hair.

Everyone's backs suddenly felt cold, as if falling into an ice cave.

Nangong Qing, who had just threatened Ling Wushuang to bow down, was a dignified high-level saint who couldn't even bear the slightest coercion from this man. He was suppressed to the knees like a child. Compared, it is a world of difference.

"Old ancestor—" Nangong Ye's eyes were red, staring at Lou Junyan's hand around Ling Wushuang's waist, "Ling Wushuang."

Nangong Ye suddenly jumped up from the ground, but Jiang Guifei, who rushed over, hugged her tightly, and shook her head fiercely at him, no, they can't afford to mess with this man!

"Let me go." Nangong Ye struggled desperately, his eyes glowed red.

Ling Wushuang belonged to him, this man, why should he interfere, why should he! ?Moreover, this man of unknown origin actually insults Dong Lin in such a way, and is so dismissive!
Nangong Qing knelt on the ground with a bang, his whole body was pressed down with such force that he couldn't move his knees, a heavy feeling of suffocation rose in his heart, his face was pale, and his horror still persisted.

The legendary peak god-man actually exists.

"It's such a terrifying coercion." The backs of the people felt chills, and they were terrified, but they didn't dare to utter a sound. What the hell is this?

"You, a woman who can afford me to kneel?" The cold and hoarse words were like the most beautiful oath in the world.

Lou Junyan's dark eyes were like ripples in the night, and he raised his hand indifferently. The Qilin black robe was wearing gold silk cuffs, and he swung it out suddenly, as if brushing away a piece of dust. After the lightning strike, he trembled all over, and flew out in vain!

"bump--"

Nangong Qing fell to the ground with a muffled sound, dust flying around, like a heavy stick hitting everyone's hearts hard, and they trembled unconsciously.

"Ah——" Seeing such a situation, Nangong Ye's Junyi's face was ferocious, and because of the extreme anger, it seemed a little distorted.

This is Donglin, this man, why is he so presumptuous!
"let me go."

Seeing Nangong Ye's frantic figure, the people around trembled with fear. The Seventh Prince was furious. Even Nangong Qing was no match for this mysterious man. Wasn't it an egg hitting a rock when he bumped into him?
Seeing this, Concubine Jiang raised a knife in desperation and cut at the back of his neck.

Shame, unwillingness, anger, all kinds of emotions surfaced on Nangong Ye's face. He was so angry that he was suddenly hit by Concubine Jiang Gui, his whole body trembled, his eyes desperately wanted to move away, and in the end, he still fainted unwillingly. .

Concubine Jiang Gui also reached Tianxuan and fought with Ling Wushuang. Nangong Ye, who was now exhausted and seriously injured, naturally couldn't withstand her full blow.

As soon as Nangong Ye fainted, Lou Junyan's eyes swept over coldly, and a dangerous aura came out of his dark red eyes.

Concubine Jiang hugged the person in her arms, lowered her head desperately, shaking like chaff, every pore of her body was emitting cold air, like falling into an ice cellar, the emperor didn't understand, but she couldn't ignore it, this man, it wasn't they who could messed with.

(End of this chapter)