Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 1291 The Frozen Emperor, The King's Landing Finale (11)
"kill!"

The army at the top of the day took advantage of the situation and killed countless demon troops. Even those people who were powerless were extremely indignant at this time. In despair, the courage in the depths of humanity was aroused, and they picked up the remnants around them. weapons, join them.

"Damn it!" Sheng Qin roared angrily.

But at this time, he didn't have time to take care of so much. He mobilized all his strength to seal off the clean area blasted by Jin Ling's self-detonation, and then devoured it bit by bit, "It's useless, this is simply whimsical !"

It's already at this time, and you still want to block him?
"Ants, a group of ants who don't know the so-called!" Sheng Qin snorted coldly, and under his urging, his exhausted energy came like a violent storm, "If you resist too much, it's just delaying time."

"Just delaying time is enough."

The low and hoarse magnetic voice resounded through the universe.

Yunchen was almost numb, and reflexively followed the voice and agreed, "That's right." All they had to do was delay the time and wait for the return of the king and the princess, isn't it, the king?Your Majesty!

"Your Majesty, it's Your Majesty!" Yun Chen choked up, and this time he really cried.

"My lord—"

All the people shouted, no matter whether their Lou Junyan brings back hope or not, he himself is the pillar of the entire Sunrise Peak, and he alone is better than thousands of troops. This is a deep-rooted belief.

Zixie swayed, and instantly regained his human form, and looked around twice with great joy, "Father!"

"Lou Junyan." Sheng Qin's face became extremely ugly, but suddenly, he laughed out loud again, "Lou Junyan, you finally dare to show up, the lord thought you turned into a shrinking turtle. "

So what about Lou Junyan, it's just one more person to die, his magic army is back, who can stop him now?
"boom!"

A beam of light rose from the cracked ground in front of the hammer fortress of the gods, and instantly penetrated between the sky and the earth. An invisible force shook the countless demon troops to retreat, and the ghosts wailed and retreated.

The beam of light dissipated, and the two figures hanging in the air in front of the Hammer of the Gods Fortress, who wasn't Lou Jun Yanling Wushuang?
"Very good, I don't mind having two dead souls." Sheng Qin walked out of the dark mist, with a cruel smile on her mouth, and her face was revealed in front of everyone, which made Ling Wushuang slightly startled. "Nangong Ye?"

The person in front of him had the white hair of Shengqin, but the face of Nangongye, all in one, looked very strange.

"Ling Wushuang, so you still recognize the owner." Sheng Qin, or Nangong Ye, sneered, "However, thanks to your blow in Donghuang, the owner's soul can be perfectly restored without breaking or standing. Fusion."

No matter how concealed the earth soul hidden in the city of swords made by wind and snow, how can it escape his exhausted energy that can shuttle through the void?These self-righteous fools still think that the earth soul that can trap him is simply extremely ignorant!

"So that's how it is." Ling Wushuang chuckled, and she said, why did she intuitively tell her that Nangong Ye was not easy. It turned out that the heavenly soul of the Holy Infant would actually be in Nangong Ye's body, but it doesn't matter now.

"Lou Junyan!"

The familiar old voice was terrifying.

Lou Junyan took a closer look, "White Deer King."

The person on the left of Shengqin is missing the White Hart Throne who died long ago in the Hammer of the Gods Fortress. Now he is covered in scarlet, and it is impossible to tell whether it is a human or a beast. If it is not for Lou Junyan's amazing eyes, it is really difficult distinguish.

"Hmph, I'm going to take a good look at it today, your miserable end!" The White Deer Throne is now both a human and a ghost, showing his ugly appearance.

"Ling Wushuang, you damned woman, this princess wants to tear your body to pieces!" It was a sharp female voice, bursting out from Sheng Qin's side.

Ling Wushuang raised his eyebrows, and almost failed to recognize that person, and when he took a closer look, that beautiful face was full of coquettishness, it wasn't who the former Princess Qingcheng was, "You are not dead."

She almost forgot about this person, she really didn't expect that Qingcheng's fate is quite tough.

"Ling Wushuang, you are not dead, how could this princess die? Even if you go to hell, this princess will take you to be buried with her." Qingcheng's hatred for Ling Wushuang increased instead of diminishing.

"Shengqin, you're almost becoming an asylum here." Ling Wushuang laughed speechlessly, and ignored her.

It's just a little guy, not worth her attention.

Qingcheng also seemed to be aware of Ling Wushuang's disdainful attitude towards her, and couldn't help becoming more and more frantic. She tried her best to make a fuss, but she couldn't get any attention from others. She was a dispensable person from the beginning to the end. What a sad little character.

"Lou Junyan, Ling Wushuang, this farce should be over." Sheng Qin smiled coldly, with white clothes and white hair flying up, still with the gentle and elegant atmosphere, but with a touch of yin and yang.

He returned to his place with fascination and regained the power of the ancient times. With the help of exhausted energy, he went up to a higher level. He just wanted to watch a good show and didn't bother to do it. If he really wanted to, who could stop him?

Lou Junyan's thin lips parted slightly, "It's time to end."

His long red hair, from the root to the tip, is a mysterious and ancient red color, blowing up with the wind, the color is extremely pure, reflecting the gloomy light refracted from the dark red pupils, in the holy piano The moment he leaned forward and rushed forward, Lou Junyan raised his backhand lightly on one side of his wrist.

"boom!"

Something flew out, and flew up hundreds of feet with the wind.

The ten thousand zhang ray suddenly came out.

"Judgment!"

That voice, as thick as a torrent of bells, is the oldest secret language between the heaven and the earth, judging all darkness, and the power of destruction, like a torrent of torrents, to judge all evil.

The world has changed dramatically!
"What?" Shengqin Wuqing's eyes suddenly opened, and he was impacted by this force in vain. He didn't even have time to see what it was, so he turned back in a hurry, and couldn't control it. Flying away for several miles, the demon army ghosts around him, even under this light, could not avoid it, Yangtian let out a mournful cry.

"The Frozen Throne! The Frozen Throne!" Sheng Qin's voice seemed to come from Hell, so cold and filled with endless hatred, "How is it possible, it's this ghost thing again!"

Annoyed, unwilling, and unbelievable, Sheng Qin's crazy emotions burst out instantly, and she shouted hoarsely, like a ghost screaming and struggling in the darkness.

For this breath, Shengqin, who had been severely injured by it and almost lost his soul, was very familiar with it, and was suppressed in the dark area of ​​the undead world. At this time, the collision after thousands of years drew out all the hatred that had been suppressed in his heart for thousands of years. .

"Lou Junyan!" Sheng Qin stabilized his figure, unable to open his eyes under the dazzling light of the Frozen Throne, his drooping eyes were instantly stained with blood, and he roared ferociously, "Don't be too proud, you Do you think that the master is still afraid of this ghost thing now!"

(End of this chapter)