Chapter 918 2.354 Rage
Qiao Mu leaned forward, and the ruler in his hand chichi burst into flames. He cooperated very well with Qingluan, and a thunderous blow directly hit Daoist Daoist Daoist's shoulder blade.
In order to avoid the attack of the icicle on his chest, Daoist Daoist couldn't escape the hit of his shoulder blades.
This blow was thought to blow the old Taoist's shoulder bones, but unexpectedly, the overwhelming force hit it, as if it was smashed into a pile of cotton, and it didn't hurt Daoist Daoist at all.
Qiao Mu's heart skipped a beat.
Unfortunately, this person's cultivation is unfathomable, and he should be much higher than her.
The Taoist priest even turned his head back at her with a strange smile, and suddenly a huge beast's claw appeared on his chest, like a third hand, and struck Qiao Mu's chest violently.
This shot was shot by him, and if he didn't die, he would be half disabled.
Qingluan twisted her body in mid-air, retracted her wings, and turned into a human figure. In her hand, a long sword that had melted into ice slid towards the old Taoist's neck with lightning speed.
If the thieves and Taoist priests bombarded Qiao Mu forward wantonly, when Qiao Mu was injured, his head would definitely be severed by Qingluan's ice sword.
The old man didn't dare to act recklessly, so he could only lean back sideways, propping his feet on the ground, avoiding Qingluan's sharp stab with his body tilted inward.
At the same time, a fierce purple flame with overwhelming anger turned into a galloping and roaring fire dragon in mid-air, pierced through the old man's body from behind, and directly hit him with a tyrannosaurus blow. With a bang, he fell to the ground.
There was no sound, and all the officials were trembling, and they could hardly look directly at the prince's anger.
The old man also shut up at this time.
The prince was furious as if he had been brushed against his scales. After the fire dragon slay, a long, slender, black sword instantly condensed in his hand.
With a sweeping sweep, the terrifying power of the shock immediately flattened all the flowers, plants and grass on the ground, and directly rolled up the dust, and the slender Wuyue sword brought an afterimage, like thousands of swords spinning in front of everyone .
In an instant, he came in front of the old Taoist, and saw that the old Taoist was about to die on the spot.
After a loud "bang", a thick smoke engulfed everyone, and they couldn't help coughing "cough cough", vigorously sweeping the billowing smoke in front of them.
Behind the prince, dozens of members of the Dark Night Pavilion appeared.
"The whole city will be searched and arrested, and they will be killed without mercy." The prince said in a cold voice with no expression on his face.
"Yes." Countless figures flew away.
The crown prince was full of anger and lingering anger, he grabbed Qiao Mu's little hand, and took her to walk out of Qingshui Jiayuan with big strides.
The crowd was silent, including the King and Queen Zhao, who seemed to have nothing to say.
The prince suddenly stopped, and looked back at them coldly, "It's best for you, don't challenge my bottom line again! Otherwise, I will ruin the sky! Destroy the land!! You dare to touch my woman again! I will make you regret coming to this world for a while!"
There is no sound...
"Father!" The prince stared at his father coldly, with strong hatred burning in his eyes, "If you don't want to execute that enchantress, then let my son help you!"
Zheng Cao fell limply to the ground, and tremblingly looked at the prince who was leaving in anger.
The old king was also shocked with eyes full of shock, he couldn't make a sound, his eyes met the glance of his daughter-in-law's return, and he couldn't help shaking.
【Your Majesty, Zheng Ji killed your youngest son! So, can you forgive? 】
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