Chapter Five Hundred and Thirteenth 5 Forces Pressure the Realm, Protect the Short of the Fighting Soul 1
Poor Crazy Leopard, Lu Jiuque didn't do anything, so he started to automatically take the role of a slave beast.
Its wings spread out, and the nine-star beast rolled out, turning into a medium-sized flying beast. After Lu Jiuque pulled Ye Hui and jumped onto its back, Gu Ming and the three of them automatically followed.
"Sit down!"
The Thunder Leopard let out a long roar and turned into a thunderbolt, galloping towards the bottom of the back valley.
In the surrounding sky, only the clouds roared and roared.
Soul Fighting Sect is not so much a sect, but a small empire.
The vastness of its land is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Lu Jiuque once thought the place was great, but now she is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. She doesn't want to lose anyone in the Soul Fighting Sect.
However, it didn't take long for Lu Jiuque to finally see, far ahead, the crowd surrounding the back mountain valley.
"The leopard! Quick!"
Crazy Leopard stumbled under his feet and almost fell.
Lu Jiuque, come over and tell me, what does this leopard mean? It promises not to kill you!
It's just such a very provocative language, it can only think about it in his heart, humming, dare not speak.
In the valley in the distance, countless flying beasts are scattered around, and everyone has an extremely strong aura, all of which are first-level and above star soul masters.
What a joke, come to the Soul Fighting Sect to make trouble, not a star soul master would be embarrassed to step into this place, so these people are all here, and they will never give up easily.
It's just that this is the Dou Soul Sect, the largest sect in the North, with masters like clouds, strong like forests, who dares to be presumptuous?
If it weren't for the courage of the people, they would have been frightened to the point of shit.
Luoxu, the city lord of Luofeng City, looked at Yin Wuhen, who was smiling unchanged in front of him, and was so angry that his internal organs were about to move.
"Sect Master Yin, now the evidence is conclusive, everything indicates that our Soul Chasing Curse is finally on Wudao Peak, are you trying to cover up the murderer and Lu Jiuque?"
"Ha ha……"
Yin Wuhen raised his eyebrows and smiled,
Wearing a purple-gold robe is extraordinarily gorgeous, and the noble and arrogant air is undoubtedly revealed.
While the others stood in front of Yin Wuhen, there was an indescribable embarrassment, and they didn't even have the courage to look directly at him.
Luoxu was about to die of anger, his eyes were full of intense hatred. Lu Jiuque, a lowly servant, dared to let his daughter end up in such a situation. It was unforgivable. What if he found a backer? !
"If your Soul Fighting Sect wants to continue like this, you will be the enemy of our five major forces!"
"That's right." Mo Konggu, the head of the Mo family, gritted his teeth and replied.
The fierce light lingering all over his body is even more terrifying, because Lu Jiuque killed their most promising heir to the Mo family. Although this matter was concealed by the Soul Fighting Sect, in the Soul Fighting Sect, he has an eye. .
He must call Lu Jiuque, and pay the debt with blood.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's go straight in and drag this bitch Lu Jiuque out!"
The ancestor of the Yao family was bloodthirsty and shouted angrily, he wished that Lu Jiuque would be smashed into ten thousand pieces, the entire Yao family would be destroyed, and the Yao family's head disappeared. He said that it had nothing to do with this person, and he would not believe him if he killed him!
The white-bearded old man of the Qingyan Empire remained silent. He came here on the order of the emperor. If there was no way to kill Lu Jiuque, it was estimated that he was the one who died.
As for Tianyanzong, it was purely to come here to get a share of the pie...