The breeze blows, and she has a graceful figure and fluttering clothes. She exudes a touching heroic spirit and is extremely beautiful!
"I didn't expect that even you would have such an opportunity!" Sakura narrowed her eyes, and then she noticed that the other party was no longer what it used to be. Such a sword could almost sweep through the realm of Heavenly Saint.
But before, Wu Qingcheng was clearly only in the Martial Emperor realm, so how could she jump to two great realms in a row?
She couldn't help but feel regret in her heart. If she had killed Wu Qingcheng and Wang Teng at the same time, things like today would not have happened.
Moreover, Wang Teng and Wu Qingcheng obviously had great opportunities in the Xuanbing Divine Vein to make such qualitative progress. It was a pity that she did not study the Divine Vein properly back then.
The matter had come to this, and there was no use regretting it. She could only take a deep breath, wave her sleeves, turn around and fly away!
She sensed that Zhu Xiong was already hostile to her. If she was surrounded, she would no longer be at her peak and would definitely not be able to please her, so she left simply. The Flower King was just dispensable to her, so she didn't even look at it.
He didn't look at the two parts of the Flower King's body again, just like a dead wild dog on the roadside, indifferent.
"Flower King, it's time to settle our accounts!" After the cherry blossoms flew away, the tense anger in the square gradually calmed down. Wu Qingcheng, holding the divine sword in hand, with a tranquil face, came to the Flower King's side.
Before body amputation.
On the ground, the two broken parts of the Flower King's body were still bleeding. The white bones, red blood, and even the internal organs were exposed, which looked shocking.
There is a gleaming light group inside the minced meat, which is the spirit of the Flower King.
Wu Qingcheng stared down at the light group, as if looking at an ant.
"Senior Sister Qingcheng, no...don't kill me, I was wrong." Flower King began to beg for mercy, his voice was sad and sincere, full of regret.
"It's too late!" Wu Qingcheng gathered up her hair, uttered the word "cold" lightly, raised her foot and stepped on the ball of light, just like crushing an ant to death. After a moment, the Flower Emperor looked miserable.
The cry stopped suddenly.
When Wu Qingcheng's feet moved away, there was only a faint light on the ground. After a while, it gradually disappeared like a candlelight in the wind!
The name of the Flower King is also completely removed from heaven and earth!
Looking at the surrounding square, Wu Qingcheng shook her head. She was originally very beautiful, but she was repeatedly framed by the junior sister Hua Huang. If Wang Teng hadn't come to save her, I wonder if she was thinking about Guo Ya, and how she would have to wait in the dark cave.
How long has it been going on?
Suddenly looking back, she realized that all of this seemed to have been predestined for a long time.
If she hadn't been framed, Wang Teng wouldn't have come to save him. No one would ever know the secret of Xuan Shen's divine veins, and no one would ever see the real Our Lady of Pear Blossom!
It’s really a cycle of heaven, karma and retribution.
At this point, everything comes to an end!
What was originally a good birthday banquet involved so many bizarre events. The real and fake Madonnas and the ancient demons all appeared. It even made everyone present become the puppets of the demons, leaving all the heroes speechless.
If word of what happened today were spread, the whole world would be shaken.
Wang Teng's name will also be more resounding in heaven and earth!
After all, if Wang Teng hadn't stepped forward and turned the tide, the consequences would have been disastrous.
Wang Teng's battle can be described as a heroic act, destined to be famous all over the world!
"Wang Teng, you saved us today, but I won't thank you. At most, I won't take advantage of others' danger this time. Next time we meet, I will still settle the accounts between you and my Celestial Clan." Tian Jizi
He snorted coldly.
The hatred between Wang Teng and the Tian Clan is like a sea, and it is impossible to resolve it because of one thing.
So, he stood up, waved his sleeves, and left with everyone from the Heavenly Clan...
During this period, Tian Mudan couldn't help but take a deep look at Wang Teng. She suddenly discovered that Wang Teng was no longer on the same level as her, and the vague affection for him that was originally unclear was also
It turned into a sense of distance.
After a long time, Tian Mudan sighed in shock, and with a rare self-deprecating smile, she shook her head, followed Tian Jizi, and left here.
"Oh, I finally don't have to face this kid anymore, damn it." Tian Heiyu underestimated that he had been in contact with Wang Teng for so long, and he was so capable of attacking people. Originally, he was born with full confidence, but he thought that in the future
He can make a difference in the world, but he is always held back by Wang Teng!
At present, Wang Teng has reached the peak of Heavenly Sage in one fell swoop, and has even done heroic deeds that are enough to make him famous all over the world. He himself cannot compare.
Escape is a psychology that everyone has. Under the huge gap, he can only stay away from the other person, so as not to make him angry and unable to do anything to the other person.
"Alas, this guy has matured. Young people can really be called supreme." Tian Mubai also sighed with a rather sour sigh in his heart.
At this moment, Wang Teng was sitting cross-legged on the ground, refining the evil spirits in his body. The blood stele contained many evil spirits condensed out of him. This evil energy was truly terrifying.
Fortunately, there were two large amounts of Qi Iron in his body that could be purified, so under such refining, he recovered a lot in a few minutes.
When he opened his eyes, he found that most of the people in the square had already left, but there was a sharp gaze on the east side that stayed on him.
Wang Teng turned his eyes, his eyes focused, the Emperor of Dongxia, that person is actually the Emperor of Dongxia!
The majestic body stood on the steps in the square. The Emperor of Eastern Xia stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at Wang Teng, with a little strange color in his eyes.
I still remember that when I first met Wang Teng, in the Tomb of the God of War, he was just a boy who had just broken through to become a saint. Now, in less than half a year, he has grown to a certain level. Even he can't fault his character and talent.
Nothing goes wrong!
The most important thing is that the other party has a special relationship with Huangpu Minqing!
Huangpu Minqing was his prospective wife from the Eastern Royal Family, which made Wang Teng's relationship with the Eastern Imperial Family very delicate.
"In more than half a year, it will be Wuji and Minqing's wedding day. If you have time, you might as well go have a drink!" the Emperor of Dongxia said solemnly.
"If I go, the wedding will definitely be a river of blood!" Wang Teng said with gritted teeth, as if a sharp sword had been thrust into his heart.
The marriage between Minqing and Donghuang Wuji symbolizes the marriage of two ancient races. As a boy with no background, he can't stop it at all. This has always been a scar in his heart!
The other party talking about it so openly was no less than mocking him!
"Really? I'm afraid if you stir up trouble, you're just asking for your own death." The Emperor of Dongxia just smiled faintly, as if he was excited about Wang Teng. His goal had been achieved, and then he turned around, waved his sleeves, and flew away!
Wang Teng gritted his teeth and was about to get angry, but suddenly the evil energy in his body that had been suppressed with great difficulty surged up again, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.
