Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 1827: vs Yuan Haomiao

Lou Qianxue's expression became more and more strange.

She released the Poyun Sword with her fingers, and the imposing tenth-order spiritual weapon automatically floated in the air, wrapping around Lou Qianxue and back and forth, as if she was trying her best to get close to the guardian Lou Qianxue.

Lou Qianxue casually tapped the blade with her finger: "But it seems to prefer me as the master."

This is a spirit weapon refined by Tantai Yuan. There is a constant induction and inextricable connection between Tantai Yuan and Tantai Yuan. The person who refines it is sincere to her. How could it not like her? she?

What's more, Poyun Sword has been in her hands for nearly four years, and she is very familiar with her breath.

Yuan Haomiao's sharp eyes became colder and colder, staring at Lou Qianxue as if looking at a dead man: "Really?"

The golden divine destiny behind him boiled instantly, and he walked towards Lou Qianxue step by step, and with each step, the aura around him skyrocketed a lot.

It's like an unfathomable, mysterious and peaceful secluded pool that boils in an instant!

He is like a rainbow, and when he reaches the back, the boiling holy fate and the powerful breath are intertwined. The entire sky in the Holy Land is darkened, and all the light is madly gathering towards him, and a dark cloud condenses above his head, purple The lightning flashes downstream from the dark clouds, intertwined with the golden luck, so magnificent and terrifying, it is hard to breathe at a glance!

"Amazing!"

"As expected of Mr. Huo Miao!"

"This time, Lou Qianxue is dead!"

Yuan Haoran clenched his fists even more excitedly: "My brother has a lot of holy luck. In the entire Holy Land, there must be no more people with holy luck than my brother!"

"Yes!"

Just entered the Holy Tower for two months, but Zimukong's eyes flickered, and he looked at Yuan Haomiao with a longing look: "Tianjiao should be like this! This is the real Tianjiao that should be admired by the world!"

Standing in the center of the storm, being suppressed by the coercion, Lou Qianxue, who targeted her, felt a terrifying force that made her whole body tremble, pressing down on her.

This pressure is even stronger than the Qianjun Tower used by Yuan Haoran before!

Before fighting with the eight disciples of the Holy Tower, she consumed a lot of money, but she didn't get much Holy Fortune, and the Holy Fortune was much less than Yuan Haoran. …

"This guy is really strong!"

Besides Tantai Yuan and Tantai Wei Liang, he is the strongest person of his generation.

There is an existence like Long Wangji, I am afraid this person can be annihilated with a single finger.

"The holy tower is worthy of being a holy tower..."

If she had the same amount of holy fortunes as he did, she would be able to fight against this Yuan Haomiao, but now, with most of her yuan power consumed, even the holy fortunes are a lot less than the opponent's, it is really difficult to win...

Lou Qianxue's red lips pursed slightly, while resisting Yuan Haomiao's coercion, she thought about countermeasures.

"If I continue to consume it like this, I will definitely be the one who suffers!"

Lou Qianxue mobilized Yuan Li, her figure flashed, and she instantly retreated a few feet.

"Want to run away?" Yuan Haomiao looked at Lou Qianxue, her eyes instantly turned into a gray color of silence. In an instant, Lou Qianxue felt that the space around her was locked, and her complexion changed slightly.

"Space Force!"

No wonder other Sacred Tower disciples admire this man so much, and all admire him. In addition to his profound cultivation, this man is so terrifying!

Click!

But in a flash of time, the space around her made a cracking sound. The cracked space can smash and tear people's bodies into pieces...