It was because of this guy that she would marry far away, or even marry a notorious trash man who had never been masked.
As the seventh princess of the Pei family, how can this not make others uncomfortable?
And all this discomfort is only because of this guy. Otherwise, why would I be like this?!
Although my father also intended to use marriage to win over one party, he always hesitated, and that guy was the trigger of all this.
Therefore, she really wanted to see that guy and cut him into pieces to vent her hatred.
Now that she heard that people from Moyun Ghost City were besieging him, the Seventh Princess was naturally very interested.
When the others heard this, they were not in a hurry to set off, but smiled calmly and said: "Seventh Princess, Jade-Faced Shura has been in the city for a long time. He must have reached an agreement with the Ghost Lord of Moyun Ghost City, and the fight with that kid has already begun.
Expand."
"I think although there is a big movement at this time, I'm afraid it's just the last stubbornness of that kid."
"What do you mean..." the seventh princess asked slightly.
"It is a powerful crossbow, but it is struggling to the death."
"You want to say that he is destroying his Nascent Soul?" the seventh princess said.
The man nodded: "When a person is about to die, he will naturally try his best to fight to the death. Although he knows that he cannot escape death, at least he can hold on to his back."
"Although Moyun Ghost City suffered a disastrous defeat in the battle with Gailuocheng and was seriously injured, at least the elites are still there and naturally have extraordinary combat power. Otherwise, Gailuocheng would have gone all out on the same day to pursue the victory and annihilate Moyun Ghost City in one fell swoop. Why would there be any need to let the tiger return to the mountain?
What?" the man said softly.
When the seventh princess heard this, she nodded slightly, her words were not unreasonable.
Moyun Ghost City has been notorious for a long time, and its strength is naturally tyrannical. This skinny camel is bigger than a horse, so naturally, its strength cannot be underestimated.
"In this case, how could a mere human kid cause such a big splash in Moyun Ghost City? Could it be that the noise just now was caused by him fighting with everyone but being able to compete with them?
"The man continued speaking naturally.
Thinking about this person's words, the seventh princess nodded calmly. According to this, it is indeed very possible that the boy could no longer hold on and chose to self-destruct his Nascent Soul to create the last bit of noise.
"That's really a pity. I hate this guy so much in my heart. It's really a pity in life that I can't see this guy die in front of me." The seventh princess sighed and reluctantly let go of the bead curtain.
Come down.
The man smiled and said: "The beast under our feet is already extremely fast, but what is helpless is that the kid messed with the wrong people, and naturally he was wiped out in a matter of minutes."
"However, it seems that it is just the Nascent Soul that has just exploded. In my opinion, if we speed up at this time, we can catch a glimpse of this guy when he is completely stunned."
"By the way, let's also take a look at my future uncle."
The seventh princess nodded, and then, with a wave of his hand, the entire team suddenly restarted and rushed towards Moyun Ghost City quickly.
And almost at the same time, after Han Sanqian Wuxiang Divine Skill killed a large number of people in a tit-for-tat manner, he waved the long sword in his hand, and the eight figures were like eight gods of war, slaughtering crazily and destroying the enemy army.
However, just when Han Sanqian's offensive became more and more fierce, suddenly, a black shadow suddenly collided with him. Han Sanqian was unable to resist in time, and was directly defeated by the attack, and the whole person also took several steps back.
In the blink of an eye, the Ghost Lord had appeared a few meters in front of him, hanging coldly in the air, staring at Han Sanqian.
With the backbone, the originally chaotic army regrouped and regained momentum.
One general is the leader, and ten thousand troops are the rear!
"You're almost done making trouble." Ghost Lord grinned coldly: "It's almost time to stop."
"What I said was, always stop."
Han Sanqian also smiled back: "Really?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian suddenly moved, took back his jade sword, and gathered a weapon in his hand.
And the sneering face of the Ghost Lord began to solidify slowly because of the weapon in Han Sanqian's hand...
