Mozun, she came across from the Nvzun country

Chapter 695
The white beautiful shadow is like a goddess of revenge coming from the nine heavens.

Luo Wanqing's eyes were sharp, she stepped through the gunpowder smoke, stepped on the soldiers' heads, and pointed her sword at Wuxin on the tower.

"Don't want the antidote?" Wu Xin jumped up and climbed to the top of the tower.

"Even if I die, I will be buried with you and Hanyue Qiongying!" Luo Wanqing's voice was full of hatred, wishing to cut Wuxin into pieces.

"Buried with you? It's just a whimsical idea." Wuxin felt ridiculous, Luo Wanqing was always so arrogant, yet pitiful.

"Go to hell, all of you!" Luo Wanqing almost lost her mind, and her beautiful face became a little hideous.

"Today you must be buried here!" Wu Xin kicked up the sword on the ground, facing the wind.

Yilan was terrified, so she also joined the battle circle, if she didn't kill Wuxin, Miss would not give up!
It is obviously difficult for Wuxin to fight one against two, but her pride does not allow her to be defeated, and she has never won by force.

Suddenly, there was a whistling sound from the sky, and a vigorous falcon hovered over the collapsed city tower.

Qiu Tong narrowed her eyes, and then flew down, hitting Yi Lan directly with her palm, and the strong phantom force hit Yi Lan's back.

Yi Lan immediately fell down, the blood in her body surged, and she quickly turned over to meet Qiu Tong's attack.

Qiutong's right shoulder injury has not healed yet, but it is more than enough to deal with Yilan.

"Overestimating one's abilities." Qiu Tong looked contemptuously, and grabbed Yi Lan's neck.

"Ahem..." Yilan's face was pale and trembling, she recognized Qiutong, the person she kidnapped in Yancheng that day.

Qiutong clasped her five fingers together, Yilan's eyes widened and lost color.

Yi Lan's body slid to the ground, she was breathless.

"Yilan!" Luo Wanqing rushed over, hugged Yilan's body, and cried bitterly.

Qiutong watched coldly, watching Luo Wanqing's grief-stricken expression.

Wuxin glanced at Qiutong and asked, "Why did you come here suddenly?"

"Can't I come?" Qiutong leaned against the broken stone pillar.

"What's the matter?" Wuxin asked, not to mention that Qiutong was injured, Qiutong has always been well-behaved, and would never come without the master's order.

"After you finish Luo Wanqing, I'll tell you." Qiu Tong took a few steps back, Wuxin and Luo Wanqing had been grudges for many years, she just continued to watch the show.

Luo Wanqing's whole body was miserable, and her beautiful eyes were full of hatred and hatred, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"I'm going to kill you!" Luo Wanqing brought up the Bing Yi Sword, instantly murderous.

"Let's see if you have the ability." Wuxin sneered.

The two clashed again, new and old grudges broke out at this moment, today must be settled, either you die or I die.

The shadow of the sword is thousands of miles away!

Luo Wanqing's spirit fell into madness, and she did not hesitate to hurt her body to use the illusion to the extreme.

Thousands of sword shadows scattered away, and there was a loud rumbling sound, and the dilapidated city tower instantly became a piece of ruins.

Dongfang Jingao and Nangong Chen heard the reputation and saw Luo Wanqing chasing and killing Wuxin.

"I'll go, you stay." Dongfang Jingao pushed Nangongchen away, because he was worried that Nangongchen would show mercy to Luo Wanqing.

Nan Gongchen felt lonely all over his body. For some reason, he seemed to be less and less needed. Jing Ao didn't need him, Hanyue Qiongying didn't need him, and Wu Xin didn't need him either.

There is nothing for him to guard. This feeling of being lost makes him lose his direction, not knowing where to go, unable to see the front and the future, he is not only lonely, even afraid, he seems to have nothing.

(End of this chapter)