Chapter 1849 (1/2)

Brush!

Wujin meteorite appears in Lou Qianxue's hands.

You've got a smile on your eyes: ”the meteorite fell on the iron? Take it out! You can't hurt me with all the broken iron in your hand

Talking.

Boom! Crackling ~

the gray clouds whirled wildly over his head, while purple lightning swam through the clouds and fell all over him from the sky.

Yuan Haomiao, who wandered away with thunder and lightning, seemed to have a piece of armor in an instant. In addition, he was as powerful as thunder god!

”How strong!”

The disciples of the holy pagoda looked at it. They were excited and their faces turned red: ”the thunder python of master Haomiao is stronger than that in the previous battle. It's really fierce. I'm afraid that Jinghang can't accept the thunder python of this level. This floor Qianxue is dead this time!”

”Well?” Jing Hang and others were also attracted by the news and looked at yuan Haomiao. Jing Hang also looked at yuan Haomiao with a look of astonishment: ”this yuan Haomiao is not as useless as he expected. He has a good understanding. Last time he fought with murongyi, he learned from his experience after the defeat. In such a short period of time, he has grown so much!”

He was defeated by yuan Haomiao on the same day, and he also made progress later. In addition, he thought he could win yuan Haomiao steadily. But at this moment, looking at such a tall and full-fledged figure, he did not dare to say that.

At this moment, he is not sure whether he can defeat yuan Haomiao!

If there is no Lou Qianxue in this battle, it is not good to say who wins and who loses now!

A trace of emotion flits through Jinghang's pale and shadowy eyes and puts his eyes back on Lou Qianxue.

I see.

Brush, brush!

Lou Qianxue's black gold meteor iron dances like lightning. When people look at her, they only think that her posture is very beautiful. Her speed is too fast. They haven't reflected what Lou Qianxue has done. Several sharp swords float around Lou Qianxue

Vaguely, Tiandi Yuanli is stirred by those long swords. The fierce sword spirit and Tiandi Yuanli set off each other, forming a strange and strange cycle.

”This is...”