Chapter 1869

Seeing the warning of Lou Qianxue, Jinghang curled his lips and said, "forget it, who let this be your territory, what you say is OK."

This is to give up the pursuit of yuan Haomiao and other disciples of the holy tower.

He looked at Meilian and Xueji and said, "go."

Their holy luck was the same as that of the disciples of the pagoda. All of them lost to Lou Qianxue. Now they must plunder the holy luck again as soon as possible, otherwise, they will not have a chance to ascend the peak and win the white jade chair.

But in the blink of an eye.

The people of the pagoda and the son of Shengxuan land all left.

Lou Qianxue, who should have been the first to leave, became the last to leave.

Mu Zhanfeng snorted: "the holy tower is so detached in the field. I thought it was all aloof and detached from vulgarity, but I didn't expect It's really disappointing. "

The sword has no two sides and no expression: "only the sword, will not let people down."

This is worthy of a sword Xiu's words.

Xuehua, the second sword of Tianshan sword clan, couldn't help laughing.

Prince Yu also chuckled: "don't expect too much from others. With our talent, it's sooner or later to surpass them."

Lou Qianxue eyebrows and eyes move: "it's not sooner or later."

Brush brush.

Everyone looked at her.

"It's a quick thing," she said with a smile on her beautiful and delicate face

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed.

However, no matter whether it's Mu Jianfeng, or matchless sword, or prince Yu, the talent is also monstrous. Maybe Lou Qianxue is right.

"They're all gone, and we don't want to waste time."

Lou Qianxue laughed and said, "you all follow me."

"Where to go?" Mu Jianfeng and others are curious.

"Then you will know."

"Good."

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Lou Qianxue led the way, and a group of people flew to a place.

After half a ring.

The crowd stopped at a canyon.

Lou Qianxue pointed to the middle of the gorge and said, "there are many holy luck in it, chopping wind, righteous brother, matchless, Xuehua, you go down and absorb it."

The four were stunned for a moment.

Others looked at them with envy, but they did not beg or envy.

After all, their relationship with Lou Qianxue is not close to that.

"Qianxue, you are the most hopeful person to reach the top of the mountain, or you should absorb the holy luck."

Lou Qianxue directly sat cross legged: "my holy luck has been enough, and the people in the pagoda said it is good. Even if I am more powerful, I can only occupy a white jade chair, while Shengxuan continent has four saints."

Prince Yu instantly understood the meaning of Lou Qianxue.

"Do you mean to let the four of us compete for the white jade chair with the other four from the holy land?"

Lou Qianxue nodded: "naturally, I will not look at the position of the son of heaven Xuan land, fall into the hands of the people in the holy Xuan land, and will never help the people of the holy tower. Therefore, I can only ask you."

The sword passed a sharp light in his eyes and nodded: "don't worry, we won't let you down!"

They are the top foreign Tianjiao.

Because of the great development of martial arts and Taoism in recent years, their growth was no slower than that of the disciples of the pagoda.

In addition to yuan Haomiao, none of the ten disciples sent by the holy tower to enter the holy land is their opponent.

Prince Yu is the supreme colored glaze body. The sword is matchless and Xuehua has become a sword. Mu Jianfeng is much more powerful under the training and polishing of Lou Xuanji some time ago.

The four of them are no weaker than yuan Haomiao in Lou Qianxue's eyes. She naturally believes in them and her own vision!

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