Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 1823: The situation is bad!

Tick tock! Tick ​​tock!

Bright red blood dripped to the ground, and the holy fate of the eight disciples of the holy tower was split apart, and the previous monstrous power was no longer there!

Even, everyone has painted and wounded!

"How could this be?"

They have anger, disbelief, and unwillingness on their faces!

They are disciples of the Holy Pagoda. People like Lou Qianxue should be easily stepped on the ground by them. It shouldn't be like this...

It shouldn't be so hard, even everyone is injured, and it is faintly defeated!

This makes them so proud that they can't accept it at all!

Lou Qianxue didn't answer, the Poyun sword in his hand flew, and a cold light flashed, and she appeared behind Yuan Haoran.

Catch the thief first, the king, this person can persuade so many people in the Holy Tower to help, naturally he is the central figure!

Boom!

With a loud noise, a powerful shield suddenly appeared behind Yuan Haoran, blocking the Poyun Sword. Although there were signs of cracking after a short pause, Yuan Haoran still saved his life and hid aside with a change in his face.

A breeze blows.

Lou Qianxue's long ink-colored hair and snow-white dress gently swayed in the wind, with a faint coldness on her beautiful face: "Dedicate the holy fate to me, or die!"

She's running out of patience to fight them!

Especially the teamwork of the eight Holy Tower disciples should not be underestimated. She was consumed very much. In addition to the fact that the Holy Fate will not be consumed and still has a magnificent momentum, the Yuan and Spiritual energy in her body are rapidly depleting...

Even if this battle ends here, she will have to rest for quite a while!

The faces of the disciples of the Holy Tower were ugly, but the current battle situation had made them understand that if they hadn't joined forces, they would not have been Lou Qianxue's opponent.

Lou Qianxue is one to eight, and they have no chance of winning. This is undoubtedly an unbearable humiliation for them!

They are even less likely to admit defeat directly, but even if it is delayed, defeat is unbearable, unless someone helps them wash away this humiliation...

Just when the disciples of the Holy Tower looked suspicious, suddenly...

"Humph!" The pale-faced Yuan Haoran suddenly burst into a vicious look of joy: "My brother is out! Lou Qianxue, my brother is out, he is coming here! When he comes here, You're dead!"

After being stunned for a while, the other disciples of the Holy Tower also exclaimed in surprise: "Master Haomiao has really left?"

"Yes!"

"That's great, if Young Master Hao Miao takes action, this woman will definitely not be an opponent!"

Santa disciples were full of surprises, all of them said with confidence.

Lou Qianxue frowned slightly, but her heart sank slightly.

The previous battle had consumed too much Yuan energy and spiritual energy. If there is another person, let's not say how that person's cultivation base is, but only say that that person joins forces with these eight people, and it is terrible for nine people to do it together!

"No! These eight people must be dealt with before that person comes!"

Lou Qianxue's eyes flashed a wicked look, her figure flashed, she disappeared in place, and when she reappeared...

Shout!

The Poyun Sword pierced into that person's critical point, and the person's whole body's Yuan energy was expelled for thousands of miles, and he lost the strength to resist in an instant.

"No!"

"Even if you defeat me, you will never get my luck!"

The disciple of the Holy Tower roared, taking advantage of the fact that he still had control over the Holy Luck...

Boom!

With a loud bang, the holy fortune behind that holy tower disciple suddenly erupted!