Chapter 2012 Shura Field

"Hmph! But is a vixen coming to seek death?!" Hua Qianmo turned his head, his long and narrow eyes with heavy eyeliner narrowed slightly, and he snorted coldly. Suddenly, the robes around him flew up, and that The colorful robes fluttered in the hurricane, and on the robes, all the flowers turned into silk threads and flew towards the surroundings.

"Ahh~" The silver armored warriors' spiritual power was already weakened by the hurricane, and Hua Qianmo's spiritual power was terrifying. They couldn't resist at all. Many silver armored warriors and their beasts were pierced by the silk thread .

"Puff puff puff~" Hua Qianmo turned around lightly again, and the silk thread passed through the bodies and necks of those silver armored soldiers and some masters from all walks of life who came up to help, and only heard the sound of sharp blades cutting through the flesh.

"Bang bang~"

Many people fell on the ground, and all of these people were decapitated, or their bodies were cut into two pieces. Among them, whether it was the silver armored soldiers and the city guards in the city, or the flowers who were about to rush in Qianmo's own people, when the silk thread is flying, Hua Qianmo never worries about whether his own people are inside.

"Bastard!" Leng Wuhen, who had been directing the silver armored warriors to protect the people, was also furious. At first, he saw that Baili Changge could indeed deal with this monster, so he commanded at the side with confidence. , the red fire fox stepped forward, Leng Wuhen was more at ease at first, but unexpectedly, this Hua Qianmo was so inhumane, no matter whether it was his own or anyone else, he would strike mercilessly.

"Pervert!" The Red Fire Fox cursed angrily.

She took Baili Changge and leaped far away. Although the two of them avoided the perverted attack, Baili Changge's arm was stabbed by the silk thread. There was a big hole, and blood flowed out.

Leng Wuhen turned to Yun Xiaotian and Xuanyuan Hao and said, "Protect Qianyan well!"

After finishing speaking, Leng Wuhen flew forward, and in his palm, the silver-white water element cold light condensed, and around him, a strong wind of spiritual power went against Hua Qianmo against the violent hurricane set off by the Dragon King of the North Sea .

"Boom~" The spiritual power of Leng Wuhen's palm is extremely strong. Hua Qianmo just took back the silk threads after killing people, and only received half of it, but suddenly felt a strong impact, Hua Qianmo Quickly letting go of the silk thread in his hand, he turned around to avoid Leng Wuhen's blow.

"Wuhen is here too, let's destroy this monster together!" Baili Changge said to Leng Wuhen.

The hurricane blew up the corpses of those silver-armored warriors, and bright red blood was still flowing on those corpses. As the hurricane surged, the blood splashed everywhere. The gate of the capital of the entire Dongming Kingdom seemed like a Shura field.

"Yeah!" Leng Wuhen was already extremely angry, and saw his figure flashed, and immediately many phantoms appeared from the martial soul clone. These phantoms surrounded Hua Qianmo in the hurricane fog, and all the phantoms were powerful. Silvery white spiritual light.

"Hmph, Prince Leng, you don't want to be the crown prince of Cangyue, and you don't want to be my son-in-law of Dongming. What do you want?" Hua Qianmo stood, and the silk threads around him flew up with the hurricane, which made him see He looked at Leng Wuhen, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, and said with a smile: "Actually, I really like you, Lord Leng, but I hate that Leng Gongyong, who is selfish and cruel. I don’t even like him, Lord Leng, if you want, let’s unite, there is a knot seal under the Mountain of Warcraft, without my spiritual shackles, but it can’t be opened, what, let’s join forces!”

(End of this chapter)

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