Chapter 627

what?

To punish her?

Yuan Qinglian almost thought that she was hearing hallucinations. Otherwise, how could there be such ridiculous and funny words?

Lu jiuque's voice just fell, a black kitten suddenly jumped out of the dark, bit yuan Qinglian's net and threw it to Lu jiuque.

"Lu jiuque! What are you doing? " Yuan Qinglian's heart "clutters" a meal, immediately panic and cry out, her eyes, is full of resentment, "Lu jiuque! You dare to rob my spirit! Look for death

Emperor ten square displeasure frown, raised hand to take over that net, originally wanted to crush it directly, still handed it to Lu jiukuo in the end.

Lu jiuque raised his hand to Yuan Qinglian, and a small cluster of bright flame leaped at her fingertips, which made her face more charming.

However, seeing her evil lips, she sneered and said, "what? As I said just now, it's natural to punish the originator. Tut Tut, level 4 spirit tools are all good in terms of level, structure and shape. It must have been obtained after a lot of hard work. Unfortunately, it's a pity that you have made a mistake?"

Looking at Lu jiuque's expression, Yuan Qinglian felt a little flustered.

She ran up to her, reached out to grab her spirit weapon, and in her mouth she did not forget to shout: "you What are you talking about! Give me back my spirit

It's just not close yet, but a little spark from Lu Jiuqian's fingertips flickers, and a trace of it splashes on Yuan Qinglian's spirit.

Then, the scene of Yuan Qinglian's desire to split happened.

The fourth level spirit weapon, which had been refined by Yuan Pei for a long time, which had helped her win countless battles, was burned into slag by the flame!?

"Stab, stab --"

the speed of net ablation is even faster than fireworks, which makes Sanqing elder, Wang Fangbing, Hu Jia, Han Chengyu and all his disciples dumbfounded!

That's level Four spirit weapon!

Lu Jiu burned without a fire?!

This, this, this What kind of evil flame is this!

Yuan Qinglian had already been frightened by this scene, shaking all over her body. Her mind was blank, and she could not care about anything. She roared hysterically.

"No! Let me go! My net! My net

"Lu jiuque! What are you for? "

"Damn it, it's my artifact!"

"Lu jiuque, I will kill you!"

……

Lu jiuque raised his hand and let the net turn into a wisp of dust to dissipate. Yuan Qinglian had already thrown himself in front of Aoshuang. At this time, Han Chengyu took the initiative to stand up and stop yuan Qinglian, gritting his teeth and saying, "enough! Yuan Qinglian! Three elder martial brothers have died, but you are not so sad. In your eyes, we are no better than a fourth level spirit weapon? "

"Go away!" Yuan Qinglian slapped Han chengyu in the face, which looked ferocious like a ghost, "you are nothing! How to compare with my level 4 spirit weapon! Lu jiuque! If you dare to destroy it, I want you to die

Han Chengyu was beaten with blood on his mouth, but he didn't step back. His eyes were full of anger, and he still blocked yuan Qinglian. He roared like a wounded beast: "what do you think of us? Chess pieces or tools! What qualifications do you have to play with people's feelings? You look at your face now. It's disgusting

Yuan Qinglian was so angry that she twisted her face. She raised her right hand and slapped Han chengyu in the face. In her mouth, she roared: "get out of here!"

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