Chapter 1437 Absolutely Thousand's Private Collection (2)
The originally gray sky turned into lightning and thunder in an instant, and countless strong winds converged towards the young man's palm, causing the power in her palm to become stronger and stronger, enough to destroy everything.
"Ji Jiutian!"
Yun Luofeng's face suddenly turned cold, and she quickly rushed in front of Ji Jiutian. She caressed the man's weak body and frowned tightly: "I'll take you away now."
Ji Jiutian laughed, "Girl, do you think we can escape from this place?"
Yun Luofeng fell silent, feeling regret for the first time in her heart.
She regretted entering the illusion...
He also regretted implicating Ji Jiutian.
"Hmph!" The young man looked at the two people in the pit, and a murderous intent flashed in his red eyes, "Ji Jiutian, since you refuse to say those words, then I will send you to the Nether Realm to accompany Ji Jiutian!"
The wind suddenly picked up, and a violent wind blew up the entire mountain.
Yun Luofeng struggled to stand under the strong wind, and it was very difficult to even move his feet.
And this is the power of Mo Qiancheng!
No one can beat it!
"You all go to hell!" Mo Qiancheng's voice was full of hatred, the storm held in his palm was about to condense, and under this powerful force, people had no way to resist and could only be slaughtered.
"No!" Yun Luofeng's heart gradually sank, "I can't die in this place, Yun Xiao is still waiting for me, and I can't drag Ji Jiutian down..."
Then she can only fight to the death.
Thinking of this, Yun Luofeng put Ji Jiutian down, turned to look at the handsome young man standing under the strong wind, and walked towards him with difficulty.
"What are you going to do?"
Seeing Yun Luofeng's movements, Ji Jiutian's face changed, and he wanted to stand up: "You are not Mo Qiancheng's opponent!"
Yun Luofeng didn't seem to hear Ji Jiutian's words, and stared deeply at Mo Qiancheng with his pitch-black eyes.
"Mo Qiancheng, do you know why I can get the inheritance of Jueqian?"
The girl's voice was calm and silent, and it sounded slowly under the gust of wind.
Mo Qiancheng was startled, he quickly reacted, and said sarcastically: "You think you are the heir of Jueqian and I will let you go? You are wrong, if you have nothing to do with Jueqian, maybe I will Let you go, because you inherited his ability, I want to kill you!"
After these words fell, Mo Qiancheng's murderous aura spread out again, and it was so intense that it made one's heart tremble.
Yun Luofeng's gaze was fixed on Mo Qiancheng all the time, and his evil eyes were extraordinarily bright at this moment.
Even in the face of today's crisis, what she showed was still calm and calm, not flustered.
"Do you think that an arrogant person like Jueqian would really hand over the inheritance to other people?"
Mo Qiancheng finally frowned, but the strength in his hands didn't decrease at all, on the contrary, it got worse.
"What do you mean by that?"
After Mo Qiancheng's words fell, the storm in his hand was already formed, like a huge ball, it was thrown towards Yun Luofeng.
Seeing that Yun Luofeng was in danger, Chacha rushed over and barked at Mo Qiancheng. Its eyes were fixed on the huge windball, and even though it was trembling with fear, it never retreated.
"Because..." Yun Luofeng didn't pay attention to Chacha, she said calmly without changing her face, "I am the reincarnation of Jue Qian, so his remnant soul passed on Jue Qian's inheritance to I."