The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 1712

The thunderstorm has continued.

Ziyunchen's breakthrough didn't end, so Luo Qingyin didn't leave, but just found a safe place and guarded him quietly.

In the afternoon, the devil's paper figurine sent her a message.

Guiyinlang and his party forcibly broke out of the formation, Guiyinlang was the most seriously injured, and was left by Guixian and others to resist the people of Yangcheng. If there is no accident, they will never return to Guizong.

On the way, he saw two ghost immortals and the Martial Immortal Soulman from Tianluo Temple passing by, he didn't dare to fight the enemy head-on, but only held back one of the ghost immortals, and the remaining two were already on their way back to the ghost sect.

Luo Qingyin narrowed her eyes slightly.

A ghost fairy, a martial fairy, can fight.

The black monkey and the nine-tailed snow fox went somewhere to hunt for treasure, and she didn't call them back, nor did she meet up with Xueshenhuawa and Tang Lv.

Anyway, they are going to fight, why not let Ziyunchen be the bait, Tang Lu, Xueshenwawa and Lei Yan be the main force, and she will play a sneak attack from behind...

However, when Wuxian and Guixian returned together, she found that she still didn't have to make a move.

The ghost fairy just arrived, and before he understood what happened, the Nine Heavens God Thunder struck at him.

The other Martial Immortal was more shrewd, and immediately dodged to dodge.

Speaking of which, the martial immortals in Tianluo Temple were all piled up with the god-making plan, and they couldn't stand the lightning strike at all, and the whole body fell apart when it was struck.

This kind of Martial Immortal, she has done it in the whole group in the past few years, let alone alone.

Luo Qingyin stared at the direction where Wuxian was avoiding, and quietly waved at Yinyang Zhantutu: "Follow up, and fuck him."

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In the darkness of nothingness, Feng Zhentian sipped lazily with a teacup, under his slightly narrowed eyes, there was a kind of leisure from the heart.

The feather sash on his head swayed slightly without the wind, as if he was sitting at ease in the ancestral temple of the Tianhuang clan.

Opposite him, the eyes of the old man whose face was hidden in the darkness glowed with a piercing cold light.

Beside them, there is a light mirror.

Everything that happened in the sky above Guizong could be clearly seen by the light mirror.

Martial Immortal, who hastily avoided the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, was intercepted by Luo Qingyin, and before he could make a move, he was kicked in the heart by the Yin Zhan Usagi who suddenly came out from the front.

With that force, the spirit that he absorbed trembled.

In a hurry, he made a move and grabbed Yin Zhan Tiantu, but he didn't want Yang Zhan Tiantu to sneak up behind him and put his foot on his ass.

He kicked him on the ground and fell to the ground.

The force was so great that a two-foot human-shaped pit appeared where he fell!

The more the old man looked, the more piercing his eyes became. After a while, the old man's voice sounded as rough as sand: "Trash!"

Feng Zhen calmly poured himself a cup of tea, and said casually: "If there is a master, there must be a soul? Or will it be a raging nest?"

The old man turned his face and stared at him intently, his dark eyes almost filled with darkness.

Feng Zhentian smiled and said: "See what this seat is doing? It's not that this seat asked you to create a soul man."

As if deliberately angry with the old man, he said slowly again: "Hen Xiaoyao said thousands of years ago that the soul people created by the soul clan's god-making method are vulnerable, and you just don't listen."

At the mention of Hate Xiaoyao's name, the veins on the old man's face bulged out one by one, looking particularly terrifying.

Feng Zhentian Shi Shiran put down the teacup: "Look at you, you've become a wisp of remnant soul, you still can't learn to calm down, you said, you and Hen Xiaoyao were born of the same mother, why is there such a big gap Woolen cloth?"

(End of this chapter)