Chapter 1390 (1/2)

Outside the main house.

Under the cold momentum of Ximen lonely night, a group of martial artists stopped at once.

Ximen lonely night, but 18 house Tianjiao ranked the third strong.

He has nine levels of cultivation in the holy King's realm, which is enough to be proud of any warrior present.

One's strength is enough to reach the holy emperor's territory.

These ordinary warriors in the holy King's territory dare not get close to the main mansion.

”Xiao Yi, what about you?” Ximen lonely night, cold eye at the main house of Xiaoyi.

Although the tone is not as tough as the ordinary warrior, it is also cold.

The woman called ”sister Yue” also had cold eyes. ”Childe Xiao Yi, I advise you not to touch the bottom line between Tianxing house and Tiansha mansion.”

Xiao Yi turned a deaf ear and didn't care. He was frowning now.

Because his palm was on the stone altar, he could not even absorb half of the star power, let alone practice.

”What's going on?” Xiao Yi frowned.

Outside the main house, Gongsun Huowu sneered, ”Xiao Yi, you've got a good plan.”

”It has been dormant and followed by the emperor's office, and the lost star lamp is taken out.”

”But you can't control the prohibition of the heaven star stone altar, and you can't absorb the power of the stars. What's the use of all your calculations?”

”Except for the blood of the lineage of Tianxing mansion, no one can control Tianxing stone altar...”

Gongsun Huowu said triumphantly, but before he finished speaking, he was stopped by two pairs of cold eyes.

”Stupid.” Ximen has a cold drink in the lonely night.

”Fool.” Sister Yue takes a look at Gongsun's fire dance.

”No Gongsun Huowu quickly covered his mouth and his face changed.

”Ha ha.” Xiao Yi ponders a smile, ”so it is.”

When Xiao Yi's voice falls, Gu Lianxing has a sense of uneasiness.

And this premonition was realized only in a second.

Xiao Yi grabs Gu Lianxing's arm.

”Thank you for your pity.” Xiao Yi chuckles, and a sharp sword Qi condenses on her fingertips.

The speed of sword Qi is extremely fast, which is much faster than the reaction of anyone present.

But when the crowd reacted, Gu Lianxing's hand was marked with a bloodstain.

Inside the bloodstain, blood flows slowly.

”You...” Ximen ran away in a lonely night.

”Pity the stars.” Gongsun Huowu exclaimed.

Two people, instant hand.

”What a rampant thief. I hurt my young master.” A group of martial arts in Tianxing mansion also broke out.

Xiao Yi eyes a cold, ”nagging a never-ending, noisy.”

”Get out of here.”

Xiao Yi waves her big hand like a sword.

Under the sword spirit, there is no one in one enemy.

Ximen solitary night, Gongsun Fire Dance and Tianxing house martial arts were immediately blasted out of the main house.

Boom

On the gate of the main mansion, a huge stone fell down and sealed the gate.

Outside the main house.

The crowd was stunned at the sudden change.

Ximen solitary night, Gongsun Huowu and others, their faces were extremely worried.

”Damn it, the entrance to the main mansion is blocked.” The lonely night of Ximen looks like frost.

”Asshole, Xiaoyi thief, let Lianxing out quickly.” Gongsun danced madly toward the boulder.

In the hands of the whip rope, into a red flying, continuous bombardment of boulders.

However, the boulder is a body of the Lord's house. With her strength, she can not shake her hair.

”Asshole.” For the first time, Gongsun's angry face soared to the extreme.