Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

The national teacher Jie Jie laughed strangely, flew out from the Qingxin Hall, hovered above the deep pit, kneaded formulas with both hands, and silently recited incantations.

His hair was burnt, half of his face was burnt, his skin was ripped apart, and his flesh was bloody. Against the backdrop of the **** mask, he looked particularly eerie.

"ah!"

Amidst the snowy mist, a soldier of the Lin family army suddenly screamed, his body exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Blood sacrifice!

Lin Qingluo's mind was fixed, without the slightest hesitation, she bit the tip of her tongue, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and her fingertips were stained with blood, and quickly wrote a series of complicated and profound spells in the void.

"break!"

Following her soft shout, the spell became golden and glowed, turning into a dazzling golden sword and flying high into the sky, piercing through the **** mask.

The mask disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood mist dissipated with it.

The sight of the generals of the Lin family army returned to clarity.

"Hmph, ignorant boy, how dare you spoil your grandpa's good deeds, take your life!"

The national teacher's complexion changed drastically, and he looked at Lin Qingluo with viciousness.

A surge of spiritual power turned into a giant palm, and with a deadly killing intent, it came to her from top to bottom.

"Golden Core Stage!"

Lin Qingluo saw the master's cultivation level clearly, and his nerves suddenly tensed up. He acted before his brain reacted, and threw out the talisman bestowed by the master.

"boom."

The talisman treasure and the giant palm clashed in the air, and a deafening shock wave roared in, knocking all the soldiers of the Lin family army on the ground into the air.

Lin Qingluo reacted quickly, hugged Lin Yixuan and rolled on the ground a few times, dispelling the power of the aftermath.

"Cough cough."

The national teacher was suspended in mid-air, covering his heart with a weak cough, and his heart was injured by an attack equivalent to 30% of the mana of the Kunlun ancestor, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Brothers, throw the talisman!"

The stone head wandered quickly, rolled a few times on the ground, jumped up, activated his own talisman, and threw it into the air with all his strength.

"good."

Feng Yi and Wang Meng instantly understood what he meant, and each took out their own talismans to activate and threw them vigorously.

Wang Meng had great strength, and the talisman flew away with a sharp whistle, and the talisman came first, and the talisman that was ahead of the stone flew to the national teacher and exploded.

"Boom, boom, boom."

There were three loud bangs in a row, and the national teacher was completely unrecognizable by the bombing. He screamed and fell from the sky into the deep pit.

"Cut the weeds and root them out!"

The little kingfisher resented the national teacher's cruelty, cruelty to babies and birds, and wished to burn him to ashes.

"Don't leave trouble behind."

Lin Qingluo agreed in his heart, and one person and one bird connected with each other, turned into two streamers, and chased to the bottom of the pit.

"Cough cough."

The national teacher fell to the bottom of the pit, struggling to get up.

"brush."

A flying sword glowing with a cold blue light came quickly, pierced his chest, and nailed him to the ground.

"puff."

The national teacher opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his limbs contracted violently a few times, and he gradually lost his breath.

The little kingfisher just wanted to blow out a mouthful of flames and burn him to ashes.

A pitch-black ecstasy lock snaked from the void, hooked his neck, and pulled the soul out.

"Hahaha, this **** finally fell into the hands of our brothers."

"Hurry up, it's unlucky today, so many people have died, and there are still many souls to collect."

"Yes, go to work, finish it early, and go back to rest early."

Black and white impermanence came and went in a hurry, dragged the soul and turned around and ran away, as if there was a bird chasing behind, slipping very fast.

"call."

Still puzzled, the little kingfisher spewed out flames, burning the corpse to ashes.

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