The group pet daughter, she has good luck

Chapter 1253 Martial Dao Nascent Soul
It seems that everyone is drunk, but Wen Renshu has been sober all the time.

It was too late to think about it, and everyone concentrated on dealing with the demonized Song family.

Wen Renshu and Song Hecheng fought fiercely in mid-air.

Song Hecheng's eyes were bloodshot and his expression was ferocious. He was about to trample Wen Renshu under his feet today.

Soon, Wen Renshu received Song Hecheng's palm and fell from the sky.

Song Hecheng looked at Wen Renshu condescendingly with a sneering expression on his face. It seemed that Wen Renshu was nothing more than that even the devil generals were afraid of him!
Song Wenlian saw that Renshu was knocked down by her grandfather, and there was a mockery in her eyes.

She fantasized that she was the one who beat Wen Renshu to the ground just now, and her eyes showed joy when she thought of this.

Wen Renshu brought so many people over today, stepped on the Song family's head, and stole the limelight.

A junior, actually let the two young masters and clan elders of the Protoss clan obey her orders, and handed over all the dominance to her.

How can she be!
Qi Ruoqing looked at the expressive Song Wenlian, and knew she was daydreaming.

Qi Ruoqing glanced at Wen Renshu.

It is impossible for Wen Renshu to be defeated so easily.

She just used the Golden Core of Martial Arts to fight Song Hecheng in the Nascent Soul Stage.

It was through such a great realm that Song Hecheng fought for so long before knocking her down.

I really don't know what he is proud of.

Did he forget Wen Renshu's spiritual cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage?
When Wen Renshu used all his strength, it was the time for him to die.

Wen Renshu retracted her fire wings and stood up from the ground supported by her sword. She looked at Song He with the corners of her mouth slightly raised and her eyes showing cunning.

Song Hecheng sensed a bad signal from Wen Renshu's expression, and immediately wanted to kill Wen Renshu quickly.

Wen Renshu raised his sword head-on, and a terrifying aura erupted from her body.

The aura on her body even aroused the situation.

Let the surrounding space fluctuate and distort.

Song Hecheng's blood-red eyes stared round, with an expression of disbelief.

Seeing this scene, Qi Jiuming smiled, and his hands moved faster.

His girl has finally stepped into the realm of martial arts Yuanying.

Wen Renshu slashed at Song Hecheng with an aura that swept away everything.

When the sword in her hand was raised, Wen Renshu shattered the void, and the pill shattered into a baby.

When the sword fell, it already carried the power of the Martial Dao Yuanying.

Song Hecheng's attack turned into several defenses.

The sword energy broke through several layers of defensive shields on his body layer by layer.

Song Hecheng swept back in a very embarrassed state.

However, the speed at which he propped up the defensive cover was not as fast as the attacking speed of the sword energy.

In the end, the sword energy broke through all his defensive shields, leaving long bloody gashes on his chest and face, and the blood covered his face.

Song Hecheng swept back to avoid Wen Renshu, while wiping the blood off his face.

Blood blurred his vision.

Although the others were fighting, they were all paying close attention to the battle between Song Hecheng and Wen Renshu.

When the people of the Song family saw that their patriarch was injured, they immediately panicked.

Song Wenlian saw her grandfather's face was covered with blood, her heart sank, she turned her head and looked at Qi Ruoqing with a half-smile.

It seemed that she had known the outcome would be the same.

From Qi Ruoqing's eyes, Song Wenlian saw her mocking her, and also saw her admiration for Wen Renshu.

What kind of temper is the saint of the gods? She heard from her grandfather that she is not afraid of anyone in the gods, and dares to scold anyone. She is such a person, and she is full of admiration for Wen Renshu.

Song Wenlian was extremely jealous.

(End of this chapter)