"Oh my God! Why does Xuanyuan Jing have the soul of Xuanyuan!"
"Who can tell me, what's going on?"
"I know! Why did Xuanyuan Jing suddenly rise when Feng Wu occupied the upper hand, it turned out to be because of Master Xuanyuan!"
"Oh my god! Isn't it a duel for life and death?"
"Master Xuanyuan actually controlled Xuanyuan Jing's body? Is this still fair?!"
"Poor Fengwu, it's pitted like this!"
The people below are discussing, and the faces of the Xuanyuan people are ashamed.
Father Xuanyuan's soul, staring at Jun Linyuan!
He made a sharp roar in his mouth: "Jun Linyuan! Let me go!"
His Royal Highness is indifferent and unheard of.
Master Xuanyuan lowered his voice and yelled in Jun Linyuan's ear: "Don't think I don't know your thoughts, you like--"
His Royal Highness's delicate and beautiful eyebrows appeared in a haze!
Knite!
The soul of Father Xuanyuan was alive and was squeezed by Jun Linyuan!
"No--"
Father Xuanyuan made a scream, but in the end, the sound belonged to nothingness.
The people of the Xuanyuan tribe were shocked on the spot!
They were terrified, and they dared not produce at the atmosphere.
It's terrible ...
Prince Jun is simply ... killing God!
Killing the soul of Father Xuanyuan seemed to pinch an ant's side, His Royal Highness, and looked at Feng Wu.
Jun Linyuan looked at Feng Wu, who was falling in a pool of blood, and was about to come up, but at this moment Feng Wu was struggling to help his sword stand up.
She waved to Jun Linyuan: "After that, let me come."
The girl's whole body is blood, but she is clear, her face is firm, but she is fragile with an unprecedented tenacity.
His Royal Highness's eyebrows frowned, and he felt Feng Wu's alienation of his rejection thousands of miles away.
Breaking from the shackles came out of the water jail, but was rejected. Under the temple, he was full of haze. He turned his head and left.
I originally thought that it was like this, but in the end, I thought about it.
On the VIP seat, where is the queen mother who cares about life and death? She is full of her eyes now.
"Bao ..."
Lafayette just shouted two words, but His Royal Highness's white hand carved with jade was slightly raised.
The teenager stands down, and the clothes are fluttering.
His eyebrows were deep, thin lips were red like blood, thin lips tight, as tight as nobles.
His eyes stared at the blood -stained girl from beginning to end.
On the battle platform, Feng Wu stared at Xuanyuan Jing coldly.
Without the help of Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan Jing at this moment seemed to be pulled away from all the strength, and the whole person was crumbling.
How could Feng Wu give him another chance?
But when Feng Wu rushed like a cheetah, the sword in his hand flashed like a cold light!
Puff- ——-
Xuanyuan Jing's head rolled down from his body and dropped the ground ...
Everyone present was stunned.
Knowing that Xuanyuan Jing would lose, but did not expect that Feng Wu was so clean!
For a while, there was silence around ...
The next second, the people of the Xuanyuan family burst into a roar!