Crazy Girl: Genius Beast Tamer

Chapter 303 Yuxuan Pavilion Master 2
When Bei Mingcang and the others heard these words, their faces changed slightly. They didn't expect Mo Shaoming to be a ghost emperor, a ghost city hell, and a spirit of death, but who would have thought that the person who ruled this land would be so young!
There was no unnecessary change in the expression on Ye Lan's exquisite face, her delicate lips curled up slightly, since Shao Ming is the person Qing Luo likes, then his identity is no longer important!
The expression on Feng Qingluo's exquisite face remained unchanged. Seeing countless silver lights attacking them quickly, her slender fingers suddenly raised, and dozens of simple aura masks were raised immediately. Countless silver needles and aura The shields collided together, constantly splashing out towards the surroundings.

The fragments surged towards the surroundings, the man in red sneered, and countless piano sounds were played from his raised hands, and countless silver needles came out again from the originally peaceful surroundings, hitting like a storm.

Bei Mingcang's face changed slightly, and Bei Wuji's figure had quickly stepped back two steps. Such an easy movement could actually generate such a powerful aura. Even if they already had the strength of Xuanhuang, they still couldn't resist at this moment!
Feng Qingluo didn't even think about it, and raised her hand to release the spirit beast, blocking it in front of everyone. Countless aftermaths spread rapidly to the surroundings, and the extremely terrifying breath was entangled in the sound of the silk zither. The calm stagnant water began to stir at this moment, and in the turbid water mist, it seemed that some divine beast was about to surge out.

Mo Shaoming's blue eyes suddenly shone with bloodthirsty light, he raised his hands suddenly, and a strong breath followed the changes in the strength of his wrists, and at this moment it continued to radiate towards the surroundings.

His thin lips curled up into an arrogant smile, and Mo Shaoming's long arms drooped suddenly. As he moved down, countless earthen walls came up, like a natural barrier in an instant, quickly surrounding the surrounding area!
Countless silver needles hit the earthen wall in an instant, but were quickly bounced out. Everything around them collided with each other and became chaotic. The expressions of the children of the Feng family all around changed drastically. Such a powerful enemy!

Mo Shaoming's powerful aura was like a surging tide. Feng Qingluo was held tightly in Mo Shaoming's arms, her cold eyes flickered. This kind of power is definitely not something she can resist now. I didn't expect the other party's The strength is so powerful!

Mo Shaoming curled his thin lips lightly, and let out a chuckle arrogantly, "Could it be that the majestic old master of Yuxuan Pavilion still likes to bully the small with the big?"

"Your Excellency Ghost Emperor, you should take care of yourself and let others know that the majestic Ghost Emperor has fallen to this point. I don't know how you feel!" Yu Cheng walked forward slowly and said coldly.

But I didn't want the man in red to stretch out his hand to grab Yucheng, his lazy eyes swept over Feng Qingluo, and a bloodthirsty smile slightly curled up on the corner of his lips, "Ghost Emperor, we Yuxuan Pavilion and Guicheng have always been on good terms, if If you are willing to hand over the woman by your side, then everything is negotiable!"

Mo Shaoming looked down at Feng Qingluo, Feng Qingluo held Mo Shaoming's hand instead, her delicate lips slightly raised, full of trust, but she didn't expect that it was her idea that Yuxuange hit, if It wasn't because of them, she wouldn't be separated from her brother, and when she thought of this, Feng Qingluo's cold eyes sharpened instantly.

"Qing Luo, you can't go with them no matter what!" Bei Mingcang's face changed slightly. This group of people was obviously not kind to the visitors. They couldn't guess Mo Shaoming's thoughts, so the only thing they could do was hope that Qing Luo would not agree. .

Mo Shaoming didn't speak, he slowly increased the strength of his wrist, Lan Po's eyes looked at Feng Qingluo's exquisite face, and his thin lips suddenly curved into a stern arc.

(End of this chapter)