Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 663 Preparing for battle across the board! (1)
Ling Wushuang frowned fiercely.

"Lou Junyan, Ling Wushuang, wait for me to take revenge from the Holy Soul Palace!" The voice of the Holy Son of Light was almost crazy.

He must bloodbath the entire Peak of the Sun, and avenge his humiliation today!
"I'm afraid you won't have that chance." Ling Wushuang raised her wrist, and the moment the ice-colored giant bow appeared, she grabbed it with one hand.

"Om-"

Two slender fingers pulled the bowstring, and the ice-coloured long arrow, wrapped in the biting cold wind, spun around and appeared!

"Ouyang Qianze!" Guangming Shengzi was furious, and hated Ouyang Qianze in his heart.

Why, for the sake of the agreement of the ancient family, this guy is obviously in the same group as the Sun Chaser Peak. It was fine to help Lou Junyan and Ling Wushuang before, but when he was at a disadvantage, he stood by and stood by. It is simply unreasonable!

Ling Wushuang's red lips drew a cold arc, "If you want to run away, I think you'd better save your life!"

The leaping horse bends the bow, the moon is full of the sky, lightly hook two fingers, let go!

"Whoosh-"

The ice-coloured long arrow pierced through the wind!

Shengzi Guangming, who had escaped a long distance, breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was still full of indignation. He gritted his teeth with hatred for Ling Wushuang and Lou Junyan, his face was full of ferocious colors, and his mouth kept ruthless words. "Damn you, I will definitely make you pay a heavy price!"

Suddenly, he felt a chill down his back, and a gust of cold wind rushed from behind, and for a moment, the air around him froze quickly!
"what?"

Guangming Shengzi subconsciously turned around and looked behind him. When he saw the icy light spot that turned into a streak of light and came straight, his whole body froze like an ice sculpture. He was locked by a powerful force and could not move half a minute. Both pupils constricted instantly. into the size of a pinhole.

"Whoosh!"

The ice-coloured arrow feather pierces the dark sky!

"Ling Wushuang!"

When the Son of Light roared crazily, a cold wind blew up around him, and snow and ice fluttered around, like the twelfth lunar month in winter.

"boom!"

In the next second, the bright red eyes of the Holy Son of Light opened violently, the redness was bloodshot, and the canthus was completely cracked. An arrow pierced through the heart with the Ice Bow, causing the surrounding space to distort, making a puffing sound, and the terrifying energy violently tore His body!

"Om-"

The light of the moonlight flickered, the figure of the Son of Light disappeared out of thin air, and the surrounding snow danced.The jet-black sky is slightly glowing with stars, returning to tranquility.

Rumor has it that the power of the Ice God Bow can kill a person thousands of miles away, but he escaped only a few tens of miles away. The result of the Holy Son of Light's negligence is that he will die in peace. life-saving talisman.

After all, he was from an ancient family. As the son of Guangming, it is impossible for him not to have life-saving things in his hands.

However, the Holy Son of Light was only in the realm of killing gods and kings, and he didn't escape in time. He was pierced by an arrow from the Ice God Bow, and he was unable to recover.

"Humph--"

Ling Wushuang snorted softly, waved his hand, and the huge ice bow turned into a light blue streamer like icy mist, sinking into the sea of ​​consciousness between her eyebrows, and with the disappearance of the ice bow, fine snowflakes fluttered Surroundings, the temperature slowly increased.

The expression on Ouyang Qianze's face fluctuated between a smile and indifference, there was not much surprise, such a result seemed to be within his expectation.

"Wait a moment."

Ling Wushuang raised his hand and softly called Ouyang Qianze who turned to leave.

Ouyang Qianze, who had just turned around and was about to leave, looked back lightly at the woman in white who called out to stop him, with light eyebrows raised, as if waiting for her to speak.

Ling Wushuang frowned, suddenly smiled, and said: "Thank you, Young Master Ouyang, I will remember the favor of Fengxuezhujiancheng. If there is a chance, I will definitely repay it."

No matter what purpose Ouyang Qianze asked to help them, at least she could feel that this person was not malicious.

Ouyang Qianze's eyes moved slightly, and he smiled lightly. Just as he was about to say something, a black light shone beside Ling Wushuang, and Lou Junyan's tall and strong figure appeared next to her. Those dark red eyes, Facing his ink pupils.

Ouyang Qianze looked away, ignoring the man with inexplicable hostility all over his body, and said with a faint smile to Ling Wushuang, "Thank you, I can't say, I didn't help you anything."

"Young Master Ouyang, you are being polite." Lou Junyan's voice was low and deep.

Ling Wushuang also hooked his lips into a smile, one more friend is better than one more enemy.

People don't offend me, I don't offend others, if people offend me, pay back a hundred times, if they are friendly, they will definitely treat each other sincerely, this is their way of life!

"Heh——" Ouyang Qianze smiled lightly, and said nothing more. His black hair was flying in the wind, like a weeping willow hazy by a slightly swaying lake.

In fact, what he said was not polite.

As long as the army of the Holy Soul Palace of Light is not overwhelming, Lou Junyan's current strength, even ten supreme powerhouses, can't do anything about him.

But this time, Guangming Shengzi hastily found such a big loss, and completely underestimated Lou Junyan's strength. Even if the people in the Holy Soul Hall are angry, their masters will not act rashly again in a short time.

"Don't worry, if it weren't for the irreversible situation, the Guangming Holy Soul Hall would not send an army to attack Zhongzhou." Ouyang Qianze seemed to think a little before reminding him, and then added a sentence, saying: "Just , you have to be careful of their secret hands."

The Guangming Holy Soul Hall has always acted vigorously and fiercely, and even with the restraint of the ancient forces, it will definitely not let it go, just like this time.

Ling Wushuang and Lou Junyan beside him looked at each other, narrowed their eyes slightly, and nodded to Ouyang Qianze, "Thank you."

It seems that there are a lot of secrets among the four ancient forces. Moreover, they seem to be in harmony with each other, and they are restraining each other. Ouyang Qianze obviously has something to say and has reservations.

However, as long as she knows that the Bright Holy Soul Hall will not attack on a large scale for the time being, it is enough. This information is extremely important to them.What they need most now is time to rest and rectify to improve their strength.

When Ouyang Qianze was about to leave, Ling Wushuang's eyes darkened, and he said quickly, "Young Master Ouyang, I still have something to ask, and I wonder if you can explain it to me."

After finishing speaking, Ling Wushuang's lips were lightly pursed into a shallow straight line, hesitant to speak.

Ouyang Qianze was a little surprised, his brows relaxed, and the drop-like mark on his forehead seemed to sparkle, and he chuckled, "You don't have to be so polite, tell me, if I can help, I will know everything Word."

Ling Wushuang nodded, remained silent for a while, and then asked tentatively: "I don't know if Young Master Ouyang remembers that you said that I look like a person when you were outside Tianyin Valley last time?"

(End of this chapter)