Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 1681: The dust has settled 1
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The battle between Huang Xuan and Bronze is fierce.
The battle between the cultivators below is gradually coming to an end, and the situation is such that the cultivators from the Five Elements Continent are forced to retreat.
Huang Xuan suddenly shouted loudly: "Bronze, cultivation is not easy, quit Huaen. It's not worth dying in this place."
"Will I need an abandoned son from your family to remind you?" Bronze snorted coldly.
Huang Xuan also snorted coldly and said no more.
A kind reminder, if someone doesn’t know good from evil, you can’t blame him. During the fight, he took the opportunity to throw an elixir into his mouth. He looked at Bronze with an evil look in his eyes, and that kind of winning look made people feel creepy. When Bronze saw it, his expression became even darker. He was extremely taboo about the pills brought by cultivators from Hua En Continent.
General pills have little effect on their cultivation level.
However, the elixirs and other elixirs produced by the alchemist named Mo are of a very high level and can be effective.
Gradually, Huang Xuan, who had taken pills and had no worries about cheating, frequently used special moves and tried his best to fight, which gradually became too much for Bronze. Huang Xuan really used all his strength and no longer had any reservations. With Mo Liancheng behind him, he didn't have any scruples.
Bronze sweeps toward a man and woman in the distance.
The fragrance of tea overflows and the warmth flows.
The man in white was playing the flute music to the woman with a gentle and tender expression.
What the hell? Do you really not care?
No, it's too casual. There must be something wrong with them being too casual. In the bottom of Bronze's heart, although he already believed that Mo Liancheng and Qu Tan'er would not interfere in his battle with Huang Xuan, the habitual vigilance still made him have a trace of doubt. The situation was too weird, he had never seen it before.
Come to attack him together, but don't interfere and make tea?
How many people can be so free and easy in the world?
It’s just that the distance is a bit far. Even if they want to intervene, it will take time to get over? The speed problem cannot be made up for in one breath! At least, it's okay for now. Even if they react, it will take them a few breaths to rush over if they want to intervene. In these short few breaths, can he defeat his opponent with all his strength?
Bronze is gradually brewing, calculating...
Time passes gradually.
This battle lasted three days and three nights. The battle between cultivators in the Void Country is coming to an end. Huang Xuan and Bronze's moves also gradually converged and were not as violent as before. No matter how powerful a person is, he will consume a lot if he keeps fighting. No one can use endless power. At this time, Bronze looked at the fighting situation on the ground and couldn't help but frown. Most of the people he brought with him were already dead. If this continued, sooner or later he would have to fight alone. At this moment, Huang Xuan's condition was obviously getting worse and worse, and he was not much better than himself.
Finally, Bronze decided to go all out!
Out of the corner of my eye, I watched Mo Liancheng and Qu Tan'er from a distance. After three days, they seemed to have lost some interest. At this moment, Qu Tan'er was lazily lying on Mo Liancheng's feet, using his thighs as pillows, and playing with a flute in his hand, while Mo Liancheng, with a doting look on his face, was blowing the melodious and soft flute. Listen to her.
The two of them really envy others.
I only focus on talking about love, and no longer even look at the battle ahead. Finally, Bronze lowered his guard, and just when Huang Xuan was tired, he struck a gap. Bronze's eyes tightened, and he condensed all the power he had secretly accumulated into a sudden blow. He was going to win or lose with this move! ——It just happened that at this moment, the sound of the flute in the distance suddenly changed, from tender and watery to impassioned.