Fu Shiyi did not respond.

I saw her eyes fixedly looking at the gray vortex.

Princess Qilian frowned and looked at her. Then she was shocked.

But see.

At this time, the gray vortex no longer sucked out the clouds, but a terrifying aura came from the vortex. This pressure was no less than that of the three guardians!

The three great guardians are infinitely close to the late stage of the Nascent Soul!

"Brother, Seventh Brother, Ninth Sister, be careful!"

Princess Qilian's heart was shocked, and a rare solemn expression appeared on her face. She waved her right hand and suddenly a seven-colored inspiration flashed. A seven-colored lotus seat flew out of her body. The seven-colored lotus seat looked up in the wind. Princess Qilian's body floated gently and fell into the seven-colored lotus seat.

The three eldest sons and the other two also sacrificed their natal magic weapons!

"Tsk tsk tsk, I haven't smelled such a good smell in many years!"

A cold sound came from the gray vortex. As the yin energy rolled, a purple thigh covered with eyes protruded out from the gray vortex.

Once the purple legs came out.

Only see.

The immortal-bound rope in Princess Nine's hand was thrown out in an instant, and wrapped it around the purple leg as fast as lightning, and pulled it out of the vortex with force. A surprising scene appeared. There was no limb on the purple leg, just one leg.

The words have not ended.

The Seventh Young Master's Lingxiao sword also fell from the sky, roaring and slashing the purple leg!

This Lingxiao sword is Lingxiao Xuan Iron that Princess Changmeng finally pleased from the private warehouse of Zhou Xuanhuang. It was from the hands of Doctor Zhou, a master of the great Zhou weapon refining, and it is already a pseudo-spirit treasure!

Princess Qilian shouted immediately!

"Do it!"

"Tsk tsk, I originally wanted to treat you a few as a dessert after meals. Since you think you are long-lasting, I will swallow you now!!!"

The red eyes on the purple legs blinked slightly!

A "clang" sound!

Sparkling!

The Seventh Young Master relied on this sword and once killed the monster in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!

However!

An amazing scene happened!

The words have not ended.

The purple legs, bound by the immortal rope, had no intention of resisting at all, but saw a black mouth at the base of the thighs full of red eyes, opened and closed: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, not only has the body of all spirits, but also so many high-level biped beasts, which are enough to make the Japanese seat today have a full meal!"

The Lingxiao sword, worthy of being a pseudo-spirit treasure, directly split the purple legs into two, and the vertical sword energy directly eliminated one-tenth of the red eyes on the purple legs!

The purple legs, which were split into two, flashed with red light and healed again in an instant. The red eyes that had been destroyed before grew again in their original position!

The black mouth on the purple legs fluttered up and down:

The immortal rope blew a sizzling smell. Princess Nine groaned, and this fifth-level magic weapon that was invincible was destroyed before even recalling it!

at the same time.

A red light lit up.

Instantly.

But even such a leg is scattered with the pressure of the late stage of the Nascent Soul!

The words have not ended!

But he saw thousands of red eyes flying from his legs one by one, and were densely arranged around his purple legs. Seeing this scene, Princess Qilian trembled all over and looked at the eldest son:

"Brother, if we don't take action, we will all die here today!!"

After talking!

Princess Qilian gently tapped the seven-colored lotus seat under her feet.
Chapter completed!