Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 1839: Tit for **** for tat

In the Holy Land, somewhere in the jungle.

"Don't go too far, this is still the holy land of my Profound Sky Continent after all!"

A cold voice, mixed with anger, sounded.

"Oh, it's too much? In the battle of the Holy Son, it is a matter of course to plunder each other's holy fortune. How can we be too much?" The overly enchanting and charming voice was Meilian from the Profound Profound Continent.

"There is no problem with plundering the Holy Luck, but the problem is that you are not from the Xuantian Continent. The Holy Luck of our Xuantian Continent does not belong to you. You should not appear here, let alone plunder our Holy Luck! "

The deep voice came out of Mu Zhanfeng.

And he's not alone.

There are Nangong Yu, Lin Qingyu, other people in Xuanji Mansion, and even two swords in the Seven Swords of the Tianshan Mountains.

Each of them had anger on their faces, and their eyes were sharp and flaming, staring at the three in front of them.

The charming and enchanting Mei Lian, the cold and pale Jing Hang, and the ice-skinned and jade-skinned Xue Ji.

The three arrogant sons from the Profound Sky Continent, after giving their holy fortune to Murong Yi and Xiao Feng, and sending them to the white jade seats, went down the mountain together, and went around to attack the arrogance of the Profound Sky Continent.

The Profound Sky Continent Tianjiao was forced to join forces because of this, but even so, they were still not opponents.

They lost many times.

The holy fortune that they had worked so hard to win was also snatched away by these three people again and again. Although more and more of them came together to fight against the three people in the Holy Profound Continent, what awaited them was still failure.

I heard that even characters like Jian Wushuang, Crown Prince Yu, and Crown Prince have lost several times under the joint efforts of the three of them in the Holy Profound Continent.

One-on-one, they might win.

However, the Holy Son of the Holy Profound Continent is bound to win the White Jade Seat. Now, in order to obtain the Holy Luck, there is no need to pay attention to the gentleman's demeanor. If one person might be defeated, there will be two or three people.

The three of them joined forces, and even if the ten disciples of the Holy Tower joined forces, they would not be their opponents.

Not to mention Jian Wushuang, Crown Prince, Prince Yu and others are mostly loners.

Therefore, in just a short period of time, the three people in Shengxuan Continent have regained a lot of holy fortunes.

"Hey, it's your own incompetence for not being able to protect the Holy Luck. Is it interesting to blame us for not being from the Profound Sky Continent? If you people from the Profound Sky Continent are stronger than us, we will naturally offer the Holy Luck with both hands."

"Damn!" The many geniuses in the Profound Sky Continent were extremely angry and embarrassed.

"Come to fight, I don't believe it, we will never be able to defeat you!" Mu Zhanfeng also fought with them a few times before, and there was a draw at the beginning. Later, the luck was not enough, but the opponent's luck was monstrous, and there was no more. won.

However, Mu Zhanfeng has a tenacious heart and was taught by Lou Xuanji before. He was also very good. He had fought against several holy sons in the Profound Profound Continent many times before. Although most of them were defeated, it was not without gain.

In the battle with people who are similar to him or whose cultivation is higher than him, he has grown a lot, improved a lot, and his own cultivation is also growing rapidly. Now if there is enough holy fortune, he and holy It is hard to say who wins and who loses among the arrogances of the Xuan Continent.

"Tsk, if I were you, I would take the initiative to offer the Holy Luck!""

"Don't even think about it! My Profound Sky Continent doesn't have that kind of rat!"

"Hahahaha..." The two sides were talking, and a cold smile suddenly sounded from the side: "Mu Zhanfeng, wasn't he quite majestic when he met me? Isn't he being pressed and beaten now!"

As soon as these words came out, the Profound Sky Continent Tianjiao's complexion changed slightly in the field, looking at the treetops to the side, seeing the man with the broken arm dressed in the holy tower, his eyes couldn't help showing disgust.