The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 702 World War One (2)

There are rumors that the rabbit beside this son is amazing.

The four of them knew that Luo Qingxie's realm was only that of a Xuanwu master, but they still didn't know whether his contracted beast was an earth rank.

But at this moment, Luo Qingxie broke free from the four of them, and Yi Ying jumped on Luo Qingxie's shoulder by taking advantage of the situation.

"Dare to die, you were tricked by Luo Qingxie!"

"Come up!"

……

In the sky, the four chased after the figure that was about to disappear, but only dozens of Xuanwu masters did not move, and they all fainted to the ground.

The four of them turned their heads and saw that the people they had brought over had fainted on the ground, their faces turned cold, they stared at that figure from behind, and followed closely.

People around are watching all this closely.

Yin Qianyue, who was supposed to go to the Illusory Spirit Sect, immediately ran to the scene of the accident when she heard that Luo Qing was in trouble.

But it was still a step late, those who were chasing Luo Qingxie had already gone away, even he could not know the exact location of Luo Qingxie.

The people around are still not satisfied.

"It's awesome, it took only a while to kill all the strong Xuanwu masters, how did Luo Qingxie do it?"

"Even if the Xuanwu master is gone, there are still four Xuanwang powerhouses. Once they are caught up, Luo Qingxie will really be finished."

"This Luo Qing Xie Tian is not afraid of anything. She didn't expect to choose to run away instead of fighting. What a waste!"

"I'm afraid you're not a fool, are you? The opponent's four Xuanwang powerhouses and dozens of Xuanwu masters, if you were you, wouldn't you be scared to pee? The evil god Luo Qing killed all the Xuanwu masters without knowing it, can you?"

"It's a pity, that Luo Qingxie is a genius in our mainland, and she broke through the realm of Xuanwu master at only 17 years old."

……

Yin Qianyue's heart twitched, her expression sad.

"Qing Xie'er, please don't worry..."

I don't know if it was because the figure in front slowed down, or their speed was faster, but the four of them quickly pushed Luo Qingxie to a desperate situation.

The Patriarch of the Ji Family's palm felt a wave of profound energy, and his expression was cold: "Luo Qingxie, you have no way out, just obediently grab it with your hands up."

"There is no spiritual weapon now, let me see how arrogant you are!"

The Patriarch of the Ji family seemed to be afraid of Luo Qingxie's previous spirit weapon, and he was relieved to see that Luo Qingxie only had a folding fan in his hand.

Luo Qingxie's ability to kill the strong King Xuan with a spiritual weapon is also a skill. This time, he brought something to save his life, just because he was afraid that Luo Qingxie would still have a spare spiritual weapon in his hand.

Looking at it now, it was just a broken fan, not a spiritual weapon at all.

The Sect Master of Fengyu Sect raised a smile, and looked at Luo Qingxie like an ant: "I thought it would take time to kill you, and I sent someone to Xuanyue Continent, but it's a pity, you are about to die before you see your grandfather." gone."

"The Qing family, the Lin family, the Ji family, and the Gao family."

Luo Qingxie looked at them with cold black eyes, and a killing intent flashed in her eyes: "I will kill you first, and then I will destroy your clansmen."

Luo Qingxie was completely enraged, the dragon has reversed scales, touching them would kill her instantly.

And her Ni Lin is her relatives, anyone who hurts her grandfather must die!

The corner of Fengyuzong's mouth twitched into a hint of sarcasm: "If you want to destroy our clan, go to the Underworld and wait first."

"What a joke!"

"Let's go, avenge my son!"

……

Luo Qingxie's face gradually turned cold, the folding fan in his hand disappeared, and he drew out a sword behind him.

The hair is flying, and the white clothes are rolling.

The four people who were about to attack suddenly felt terrified, the breath on this boy was too terrifying, and there was a sword in his hand.

"The third form, the cry of the world's destruction!"

The powerful breath covered the sky, and the night clouds covered the bright moon above.

Cut down with a sword!
A dragon's chant was deafening, and it went straight to the sky.

(End of this chapter)