King Leng's alluring concubine

Chapter 642 Lore
However, Shui Zhuyun is also a little annoyed, this high platform is too strong, he has exhausted his true energy, but this high platform only has a few cracks...

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and thinking about it, Shui Zhuyun seemed to suddenly understand: the girl hanging on the side of the high platform has forgotten that the high platform is not collapsing, it must be her fault...

Thinking of this, Shui Zhuyun intentionally led Shui Yueyue to the edge of the high platform, and at the same time, when he hit Shui Yueyue from top to bottom, he took the opportunity to whisper in her ear: "Grandpa is saving you, kill him quickly!" I killed that girl!"

Although Shui Yueyue was confused, Luo Qingyu on the side of the high platform was her ultimate target to kill, so after Grandpa reminded her, she immediately came to her senses and flew to the side of the high platform...

Poor girl Luo, this night, she felt that she had the most boring life. She couldn't sleep, and she couldn't leave here without permission, and she had to hang like Batman. He had to protect it secretly with true energy to counteract the true energy of Shui Zhuyun...

Poor General Qingping, in a state of distress, used zhenqi on countless granite stones to protect those cold stones, and the common people thought she was just hanging on and resting, which made her extremely depressed!

But at this moment, a huge murderous aura suddenly approached, Luo Qingyu twitched her feet, and then she replaced the hanging left hand with a right one, and after that, she raised her hand, facing the murderous aura One palm, then another hand, and another palm...

Just like that, on the edge of the high platform, Luo Qingyu never showed his face, but he struck out with palms, those true qi seemed to have eyes, and they moved towards Shui Yueyue with palms, and some palms even went towards Shui Yueyue. The water goes with the clouds...

"Heifeng, prepare the flame bomb!" Xuanyuan Yutian gritted his teeth and ordered coldly.

"Brother Huang!" Xuanyuan Yujing clasped Heifeng's neck tightly with his hands, and there was murderous aura in his eyes.

Turning to look at his younger brother, Xuanyuan Yutian gritted his teeth...

The two brothers faced each other, staring at each other...

On one side, the white deer quietly stepped back...

In the distance, there was a slight noise, but because the fighting on the high platform was too intense, no one could hear the slight noise over there...

Three hundred powerful flame bombs were aimed at the high platform...

"Bang bang bang~~" Shui Yueyue was furious, and slapped Luo Qingyu with a palm, while Shui Zhuyun pretended to be injured, knelt on one knee and stroked her chest, turned her head, and looked at Luo Qingyu with sharp eyes. Looking at the little white hand by the high platform...

In the palm, there are several silver needles...

Beside the high platform, the little girl had a smile on her lips, and deep in her heart, there was a faint cold voice: "Shui Zhuyun has a silver needle in his palm, be careful!"

"Thank you!" The corner of Luo Qingyu's lips twitched, thank you!

"Huh!" Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, the silver needle was in front of Luo Qingyu's finger!

However, Shui Zhuyun didn't see Luo Qingyu fall, and that plain white hand was still holding onto the edge of the high platform...

Dazzled? !

Shui Zhuyun rubbed his eyes, then he raised his palm and walked towards Shui Yueyue. This palm was not heavy. He wanted to rush over from the other side of the high platform, and shoot the one that missed Luo Qingyu's fingertips. The silver needle was forced over with true energy...

"Boom!" A palm is not heavy, but it still carries a bit of true energy!
Shui Yueyue received a message from her grandfather just now, asking her to kill Luo Qingyu directly, so she was not prepared for a sneak attack from her grandfather behind her, so all of a sudden, she flew away from the high platform and landed directly on one foot. On the edge of the high platform...

"I've been waiting for you all night!" Raising his hand, his palm was filled with true energy, and with a soft drink, a hoof print suddenly appeared in Luo Qingyu's palm. In the light of Cheng Liang's raised hand, Luo Qingyu slapped the triangular turtle shell directly. On the soles of Shui Yueyue's feet...

"Ah~~" There was a shrill scream!
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