My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: 430th

Chapter 430 1.430 Burning Huian

In front of him, Peng Zhang was crushed by several ghost disciples, his face was full of anger, his eyes burst red, and he looked at her sternly,

If it hadn't been for the ghost disciple to pull him, then Peng Zhang would have rushed over, probably wanting to beat her!

Someone who is inexplicable, he loves her younger sister, is it true that she deserves to stand on the ring and be a living target, so she can smoke it?

Win or lose depends on their ability, what's so unconvincing!

I hate this kind of people who are entangled and entangled after losing.

Qiao Mu glanced at Peng Zhang, then withdrew his gaze in disdain, walked past the people of the ghost door, and ran briskly to his own sect.

Suddenly, people's gasps were heard in my ears.

The senior sisters of Shenshuizong who were looking at her smiling from a distance suddenly changed their faces and cried out, "Little Junior Sister, be careful!"

There was a wind noise from the back of his head, and Qiao Mu's palsy little face immediately caught the cold air.

It was Hui'an who was struggling with that broken body, drove down from the ring, grabbed a sword from the ghost disciple, and threw it at her vest, with a vicious look in his eyes.

Sure enough, the guy who couldn't afford to lose, dared to attack her secretly, so she died without a place to bury her...

Waiting for her to turn around, a very fast moonwhite figure fell to her side in a flash, and put her in her arms with his left hand, and at the same time lifted her right hand and opened five fingers, throwing a ball of jump Purple flame.

After the flame swept over the thrown sword, the poor sword turned into ashes before everyone's eyes, and disappeared inch by inch.

Huian was horrified to cover his long deformed fake face, because of the violent movement, an eyeball really fell out of his eye socket.

The moment she stretched out her hand to cover her face, her whole body was already covered by a cloud of purple flames.

The little guy blinked and lay down in Mo Lin's arms, and a reassuring, light and relaxed breath that wrapped her tightly.

The eyes of everyone present were all staring, and their faces changed slightly to look at the female disciple of the ghost door who was wrapped in purple flames and struggling to scream.

Liu Yizhi, who stood outside the field and looked at each other, changed his eyes for the first time. He looked at the front of the ring in horror, the young man in white who threw a purple flame with one hand.

Suihu Qiu San also took a breath, "My lord, what is the origin of this young man? How could..."

"Fire Spirit?" Liu Yizhi murmured and shook his head~IndoMTL.com~Impossible, how could one realize the origin of the Five Spirits in such a place? "

"Will it be?..." Qiu San approached Liu Yizhi and pointed to the top, "Just like us, which palace lord sent over?"

"Impossible!" Liu Yizhi shook his head absolutely negatively, "If it is from Liufu, we can't have heard of it at all."

"This is true." Qiu San also nodded in puzzlement, "Then this boy, is it really the origin of the Five Spirits that he felt on Sikong Star?"

Liu Yizhi shook his head repeatedly, "The origin of the fire spirit he felt is too strong, even in Shuntian Mansion, I have never seen it. Impossible, impossible, impossible..."

This is not in compliance with the law at all!

No matter how entangled and unbelief Liu Yizhi and Suihu Qiu San are, the blazing purple flame has already wrapped the whole person of Princess Hui'an.

The little guy turned his head and looked at the princess Hui'an who was scorched by the flames and howling miserably.

(End of this chapter)