Ling Luo had a slight smile on her lips, and her beautiful eyes shone with the light of the sea of stars. She glanced at the Tu tribe elder Shi Wansong with deep meaning and said, "You actually framed me for the death of Shui Molan and those Shui tribe disciples."
On your body?"
She didn't feel angry at all, but rather funny.
The so-called righteous people and famous families are nothing more than this.
"Framed? Witch, it was you who did it!" Shi Wansong, the elder of the Tu tribe, said with certainty, with a look of resentment on his face, "Everyone knows that monster, what you are best at is the Great Sun Glazed Flame Buddha's Light, Shui Mo Lan and your disciples.
They were all roasted to pulp by the Buddha's light of the Great Sun's glazed flame, and then died miserably!"
"Oh?" The smile on Ling Luo's lips became thicker. He stretched out a hand, and a ball of black and red flames shrouded in Buddha light rose up in his palm, and said, "How come I never knew that this great sun of mine
The glazed flame Buddha's light can actually burn people into flesh and blood?"
"Witch, stop pretending!"
The leader of the Fire Tribe, Yan Rui, knew that he was in the wrong and did not want to entangle with Ling Luo on this issue because the longer the entanglement lasted, the greater the possibility that the truth would be revealed.
"Your family has done many evil things, bringing trouble to the entire Sixth Heaven!" Yan Rui directly put all the blame on Ling Luo and said sternly, "When you were on Tianlong Star, you not only killed the Yu Clan, but also your Fire Dragon
The pet beast even swallowed my mountain of blood dragon crystals, and even took away the seven purple gold dragon eggs in the Dragon Palace, which is extremely abominable!"
"Master Yan's ability to throw the blame away is really top-notch." Ling Luo's lips curved into a teasing smile, and she extended her thumb to Yan Rui, "I really admire Luo'er!"
"Ah bah!"
Jianlong sneezed in the direction of Yan Rui, spitting foam and saliva, spraying Yan Rui and Shi Wansong all over their bodies and faces.
"Yan Rui, Yan Rui, I thought I was shameless enough, but I didn't expect you to be even more shameless than me. I really learned a lot." The dragon tsk-tsked a few times, narrowing its red-black eyes in a despicable manner.
Later, "Your ability to confuse right and wrong is really incredible. No wonder you managed to get into the position of leader of the right wing of the Holy Alliance."
"What a beast, how dare you speak so brazenly and truthfully in front of me!"
Yan Rui looked like a tall man, raised his arrogant chin, and did not put the cheap dragon in his eyes at all. He ordered in a cold voice: "It was the cheap dragon that swallowed up my Blood Dragon Crystal Mountain and Purple Gold Dragon."
Dan, you go and capture him, you will be rewarded heavily!"
This time, Yan Rui came to Feng Mo Ridge, but he was fully prepared and brought more than half of the entire Fire Clan's elite disciples, and even a third of the Tu Clan's elite disciples.
More importantly, he brought the deputy head of the Shui Tribe, Shui Yanyu, Shui Molan's daughter.
This girl, Shui Yanyu, is very unusual. Her cultivation talent is no less than that of Lu Zhanliang of the Lu clan. She is both in the ninth level of the Guiyi Secret Realm, and she is the reincarnation of a ray of soul from the Water God of the God Realm.
At the same age as Lu Zhanliang, he was able to obtain the title of deputy head above all the elders in the clan, which shows his cultivation level.
"Niece Shui, that witch named Ling Luo, killed your father Shui Molan. Kill her quickly to avenge your father!"
Yan Rui looked heartbroken and encouraged Shui Yanyu to go and kill Ling Luo.