Chapter 1862 The Situation Is Not Good!

Tick! Tick!

The bright red blood dripped onto the ground, and the combined holy luck of the eight disciples of the Holy Pagoda was split apart, and no longer had the previous overwhelming power!

In fact, everyone was injured!

"How could this be?"

They were angry, unbelievable, and unwilling on their faces!

They were disciples of the Holy Pagoda, and people like Lou Qianxue should have been easily trampled into the muddy ground by them, but it shouldn't be like this...

It shouldn't be so hard, and even everyone was injured, and there was a faint sign of defeat!

This made them, who were extremely proud, simply unacceptable!

Lou Qianxue didn't answer, and the Broken Cloud Sword in her hand flew, and with a flash of cold light, she appeared behind Yuan Haoran.

To catch a thief, you must first catch the king. This person was able to persuade so many people in the Holy Pagoda to help, so he must be the central figure!

Bang!

With a loud bang, a powerful shield suddenly appeared behind Yuan Haoran, blocking the Broken Cloud Sword. Although it showed signs of breaking after a brief pause, Yuan Haoran still saved his life and hid aside with a change of expression.

A breeze blew by.

Lou Qianxue's long black hair and snow-white dress fluttered gently in the wind, and her beautiful face was slightly cold: "Give me the Holy Luck, or die!"

She no longer had the patience to fight them!

Especially the eight disciples of the Holy Pagoda should not be underestimated. She was consumed very badly. In addition to the fact that the Holy Luck would not be consumed and was still magnificent, the Yuanli and mental power in her body were rapidly consumed...

Even if this battle ended here, she would have to rest for quite a while!

The disciples of the Holy Pagoda looked ugly, but the current situation had made them understand that if they had not joined forces, they would never be Lou Qianxue's opponents.

Lou Qianxue was fighting against eight people alone, and they had no chance of winning. This was undoubtedly an unbearable humiliation for them!

They were even less likely to admit defeat directly, but even if it was later, defeat was unbearable, unless someone came to help them wash away this humiliation...

Just when the Saint Pagoda disciples were in a state of confusion, suddenly...

"Hmph!" Yuan Haoran, who was pale, suddenly burst into a sinister joy: "Brother is out of retreat! Lou Qianxue, my brother is out of retreat, he will come here! When he comes here, you will be dead!"

After a brief pause, the other Saint Pagoda disciples also exclaimed in surprise: "Is Master Haomiao really out of retreat?"

"Yes!"

"Great, if Master Haomiao takes action, this woman will definitely not be his opponent!"

The Saint Pagoda disciples were full of surprises, and they all said confidently.

Lou Qianxue frowned slightly, but her heart sank slightly.

The previous battle had consumed too much of her Yuanli and mental power. If there was another person, let alone how that person's cultivation was, just say that that person joined forces with these eight people, nine people would be terrible together!

"No! We must get rid of these eight people before that person comes!"

A hint of viciousness flashed across Lou Qianxue's eyes, and her figure flashed, disappearing from the spot. When she reappeared...

Swish!

The Cloud-breaking Sword pierced into the vital part of the man, and the Yuanli around him collapsed, and he instantly lost the power to resist. The surrounding luck was shaky and floated towards Lou Qianxue!

"No!"

"Even if you defeat me, don't even think about getting my Holy Luck!"

The Saint Pagoda disciple roared, while he still had control over the Holy Luck...

Bang!

With a loud bang, the Holy Luck behind the Saint Pagoda disciple suddenly exploded!