Strongest Eccentric Consort

Chapter 1861 Everyone Must Pay the Price!

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This is almost the most powerful opponent Lou Qianxue has encountered so far!

The eight disciples of the Holy Tower used the formation at the same time, and their power increased to a terrifying level. Coupled with the blessing of the eight people's common destiny...

I am afraid that no one in the entire Xuantian Continent can resist them!

Lou Qianxue's face was slightly pale, and a wisp of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The more Holy Luck you have, the more powerful your power will be.

Lou Qianxue has a lot of holy luck, more than any of the eight disciples of the Holy Tower!

But after the holy fortune combination of the eight disciples of the Holy Tower, there were more than Lou Qianxue!

"This is a bit tricky!"

She really didn't expect that the disciples of the Holy Tower would have such means.

Of course, she never expected that such proud Holy Tower disciples would join forces to deal with her alone!

Lou Qianxue flipped up the flaming red wings condensed by holy luck on her back and flew towards the sky!

Whoosh!

The colorful holy luck mixed with a power that could almost destroy the world was shot towards Lou Qianxue!

Lou Qianxue moved to avoid it, but when the seven-colored holy luck fell in the distance, it made a deafening and powerful explosion!

It is conceivable that if the holy luck fell on Lou Qianxue, Lou Qianxue would definitely be dead!

soon!

Lou Qianxue and the eight disciples of the Holy Tower fought back and forth for dozens of rounds.

For a moment, the fight was so intense.

The surrounding energy surged wildly, and almost all gardens, grasslands, streams, and mountain peaks were affected and destroyed.

The colorful rays of light and the heart-stopping holy luck are scattered everywhere.

There was so much movement here that almost everyone in the Holy Land felt a little uneasy.

"What a strong holy luck!"

The five people from Shengxuan Continent also felt it, but they were still fighting at this time, so they did not rush over immediately, but changed from fighting to waiting and watching.

at the same time.

A tall young man with a stern face walked out of the dark cave. Behind him, there was a golden holy luck, towering into the clouds. It was impossible to see the end at a glance. There seemed to be so much holy luck that the sky could not contain it.

"Um?"

As soon as he came out of the cave, he noticed a tremor in the ground. Then he looked at the place where the Yuan Power fluctuated most violently, and his expression changed slightly: "It's Haoran and the others!"

Thinking of the message his brother had sent before, the young man's expression became even colder.

"No matter who dares to attack my second brother and the Holy Tower, he must pay the price!"

at the same time.

The fierce battle quickly consumed Lou Qianxue's energy and her mental strength. Slowly, she looked exhausted.

The disciples of the Holy Tower were also very tired, but they were eight people after all.

But Lou Qianxue was alone.

Fortunately, with the blessing of Holy Luck, and Holy Luck is not a consumable, Lou Qianxue was able to support it for so long.

"We can't delay it any longer!"

Lou Qianxue took a deep breath and held the Cloud Pouring Sword tightly.

Poyun Sword is a tenth-level spiritual weapon. Tantaiyuan once even used it to split the strange fire barrier. At this time, it should not be difficult to split the holy luck of the eight Holy Tower disciples.

Lou Qianxue had a plan in mind.

She shouted loudly, and the Poyun Sword carried a sharp colored light, slashing from top to bottom towards the holy fortune of the eight disciples of the Holy Tower.

Click! Click!

Between the eight people, the solid and unshakable invisible formation seemed to have finally been touched, making a cracking sound...

That's it!

Swish, brush, brush!

Countless vines shot out of the ground in an instant. Before the eight disciples of the Holy Tower could react, they bound their hands and feet, and even branches, directly penetrated their bodies, and bright red blood flowed...

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