In an instant, corpses were everywhere on the altar, blood flowed into a river, and there was only a strong smell of blood and a strange murderous aura in the air.
Xue Zhaoyang and the elders looked at each other in a daze. The beautiful and enchanting girl held a long sword dripping with blood, standing in a pool of blood. Under the dark silver moon, the strong wind in the formation blew her long hair.
, like a demon or a god, they looked up at her, their bodies were shocked and they could not speak at all.
The king of killing rulers lingered in her, and made her completely different from usual.
But the elders were very surprised. Their weak ice clan needed such a courageous bloody monarch. This was the personality suitable for being the emperor. He was as weak as Xue Rongrong, who could not dominate the world at all and seized the country from the Xuanyuan clan.
return.
Only Xue Zhaoyang looked at Luo Xing'er like this and was extremely worried. It was impossible for such a power to burst out for no reason.
A killing that is too heavy may not be a good thing!
"Xing'er, come back soon." Xue Zhaoyang shouted.
Luo Xing'er seemed to be unable to hear her screams, her eyes were still red like blood. She dragged her long sword toward the altar set up next to the altar. As long as the altar is destroyed, the national fortune of the Xuanyuan clan will end.
With a sword, the Xuanyuan clan pointed stone was cut off, and with a roar, the huge stone pillar collapsed and huge dust was raised.
But she didn't stop, raised her long sword and stabbed towards the center of the altar. Suddenly, the huge altar broke from the center, all the formations were destroyed, huge stones flew everywhere, smoke and dust rolled, and the sea of fire was continuous, and her figure was also
It fell as the altar collapsed.
Xue Zhaoyang and the others were extremely frightened. She would hurt herself like this, but they could not get close to the collapsed altar and could only be anxious.
At this time, a starlight broke through and fell in the center of the altar. He caught the falling figure of Luo Xing'er, pushed away the falling huge rock, and jumped out of the messy battle situation.
Xue Zhaoyang and the others' eyes lit up. It was the vanity, and they couldn't help but feel happy. Fortunately, he came in time, otherwise Luo Xing'er wouldn't know what would happen.
Xu Wu hugged Luo Xing'er and frowned and fell in front of them. Luo Xing'er had fainted.
The clothes were shattered, covered in blood, and there were many deep and shallow wounds. But what was even more surprising was that there was a powerful aura flowing on her body that she had never had before. It felt that it was not spiritual power, but more spiritual than the heavenly level.
The power is stronger, but this aura is a bit strange, both good and evil.
"What's wrong with her? The power she emitted just now is so powerful, it's incredible." Xue Zhaoyang looked at Luo Xing'er who was unconscious, shocked and suspicious.
There was also a deep solemnity in the Void Eyes: "If you go back, she suffered a lot of trauma and needed treatment."
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Xue Zhaoyang and the others didn't know how serious Luo Xing'er was injured, but after taking her back, they took her into the alchemy room and came out for a whole day and night.
After returning, he looked very serious and didn't say anything. He only said that Luo Xing'er was fine, but his injuries needed to be recuperated. He asked someone to clean the trauma on her body and bandage it.
Although Xue Zhaoyang had questions in his heart, he also understood that this man could not say anything, even though he knew why Xing'er had such explosive power.
After entering, Luo Xing'er was still unconscious, but the overflowing strong aura of her body settled down, and she felt a pure feeling, which was less the feeling of killing evil spirits on the altar at that time.