Chapter 1789 (1/2)

”Boom!”

With the body shape of the imperial Huang swept up, Qingfeng Pavilion master also quickly rushed to the side of Luo Qingtong.

”Bitch, do you really think your holy marquis is invincible?”

Seeing that Luo Qingtong rushes directly towards himself, the face of the master of Qingfeng Pavilion is full of anger of being despised.

He admitted that luoqingtong's strength is extraordinary, before a blow to himself to fly out.

But at that time, I was just the top level of the holy Marquis realm, and now I have been promoted to the holy Kingdom realm.

Although the difference of a realm is only the last step, it is the gap between heaven and earth.

He doesn't believe that Luo Qingtong is so evil that he can fight against himself by entering the holy Marquis for the first time!

The other party's trust and confidence will only make her die in the end!

The master of Qingfeng Pavilion thinks that the claw wind in his hands is like a hook, and it becomes as terrible as chicken claws.

The green tendons on the surface of the skin became like gold and iron, flashing cold light.

At the same time, the nails of his hands suddenly rose, and the nails on them were as sharp as hawk hooks!

”Boom!”

He a claw toward Luo clear pupil mercilessly grasped past.

Claw wind sharp, directly in the air to draw a broken shot trace.

Just the strong wind of shooting has smashed the space into pieces.

Those fragments shot out quickly, each step has the strength attack comparable to the peak of the holy Marquis!

”Bang!”

Seeing the attack of the master of Qingfeng Pavilion, Luo Qingtong's eyes are frozen.

The blood pupil in her eyes flickered violently, and the attack track of the master of Qingfengge in front of her suddenly appeared in her eyes.