Divine Doctor Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 550 The little fox died, the owner was injured (4)

The air trembled suddenly, and the picture froze, Mo Lao's long sword stabbing Murong Xu's chest was stuck, unable to move forward a single point.

"Without my palace's permission, do you dare to kill recklessly?" A cold voice sounded, and the majestic palace lord Xuantian, dressed in a golden robe, approached. With a wave of his big hand, Elder Mo flew upside down. , with a bang, fell hard to the ground.

Everyone held their breath, not daring to let out their breath, and looked at Xuantian who was walking up step by step with fear.

The golden robe is extremely dazzling, the black hair is loose, the handsome cheeks are slashed, the eyes are squinting, and the whole body exudes a domineering aura. With every step he takes, the hearts of everyone will be shaken violently. The atmosphere was tense, and even the surrounding air seemed to use him as a condensation point, moving with him.

After what seemed like a century, the palace lord Xuantian finally walked up to Murong Xu and stood still, commandingly looking at her dying on the ground.

With a pale face, a glaring trace of blood on the corner of his lips, and frowning, he lay motionless on the ground.

On the white robe, the little fox's small body stretched out straight, the red fur plus the blood oozing, dyed the clothes on Murong Xu's chest dazzlingly, like a red plum on the snow, blooming brilliantly, But it was dyed with sadness, and it was bitingly cold.

There was a ripple in Xuantian's cold and calm eyes, and with a wave of his hand, a trace of white emptiness drifted into his sleeve.

Looking at Murong Xu on the ground, his sword eyebrows were slightly drawn together, he raised his head, and looked around the audience.

After being swept away by His Royal Highness the eyes of the palace lord, everyone felt their hearts tremble, and the penetrating momentum was overwhelmed again. Everyone couldn't help but howled in their hearts, and scolded Mr. Mo severely.

It's all the old man's fault. If it wasn't for him, where did all these things come from? Judging by the posture of the palace master, I'm afraid he would not be lenient.

"Eightfold Palace, you are extremely majestic!" Throwing down a sentence coldly, Xuan Tian leaned over and hugged Murong Xu on the ground and the little fox who had no breath, and disappeared on the spot in a flash.

When His Highness the Palace Master disappeared into the distance, the shocking coercion was gone, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. After carefully digesting what His Highness said before leaving, everyone trembled like a convulsion, and their hearts trembled violently. One, two, three This... everyone's faces were pale, and their legs gave way, almost kneeling.

In the Yachong Palace, His Royal Highness the Palace Master actually knocked down all of their Yachong people with one blow, God, I am wronged...

His Royal Highness the Palace Master walked forward, and the two elders who had gone to report the news arrived behind.

"Uh, what happened?" Seeing the solemn atmosphere on the field, the two elders were suspicious and puzzled.

The people who were severely hit by His Royal Highness are still immersed in grief and annoyance, how can they care about them?

Mo Lao was lying on the ground, with the blood in his body surging, and with a puff, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the long sword in his hand was still tightly clenched, his eyes were out of focus, and he stared blankly at the sky...

Almost, almost exterminated that kid, sorry, Mr. Mo repented fiercely in his heart, if he knew that His Royal Highness the Palace Master was coming, he should have stabbed out with the sword earlier, as long as the speed was a second faster, that kid It's gone.

Xuan Tian frowned, suppressing the displeasure in his heart, and carried Murong Xu into the Condensation Hall.

The open and spacious hall was steaming with steam, white mist curled up, and thick white hot springs gushed out. The entire hall was extremely humid, but in an instant, a golden robe was wetted by the mist, and its weight increased slightly.

(Today's chapter, I cried as I wrote it...)
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