Three feet away, the old man in the dark robe fell to the ground with a "trumpet". When he got up, five blood-red fingerprints were already on his face, and his eyes were filled with horror.
"You, who are you?" Ma Qianxiao was shocked and looked at the charming woman in horror.
"Bang!" Another crisp sound came. Anyway, I had already taken action, so I was not afraid of one more. The charming woman was too lazy to talk nonsense to Ma Qianxiao, so she slapped him away with a slap.
He has good luck. As a master of artifacts, he naturally has the ability to protect the body. He saw divine lights flashing, and several artifacts burst one after another, which saved his life. If it weren't for these artifacts to protect the body, he would have the opportunity to protect the body.
With his ninth-level cultivation level of Tiansheng, even if he can save his life with this slap, he will probably suffer serious injuries and greatly damage his cultivation level.
But even so, he was still slapped half of his teeth by the slap, and his cheeks were swollen as if they were filled with breath. Well, he had actually been slapped half of his side by the bear cub before, but this time it was the other side.
"You dare to hit me, you dare to hit me! Let's go together, as long as you avenge me this palm today, if you ask for something in the future, I, Ma Qianxiao, will do everything." Ma Qianxiao screamed in anger,
Roaring to everyone around him.
As a master of weapon art, his qualifications in refining weapons are of course not bad. He can be said to be famous at a young age. He has never suffered such a big loss before. As the saying goes, don’t expose your shortcomings, don’t beat others.
The face hurts, others eat iron beasts are ancient beasts comparable to divine beasts, and they don’t know how to avoid humans. Just slap the face. You, a woman, dare to hit me in the face!
Ma Tianxiao was angry, really angry!
Hearing Ma Qianxiao's roar, none of the old men around who came to help the fist took action, and their expressions were more solemn than the other.
I won’t talk about Ma Qianxiao’s strength. The previous companion was a real second-grade Emperor Saint. In front of this charming woman, she didn’t even have the power to fight back. How strong should her strength be?
What is the identity?
They were all in thought as they looked at the woman in fear.
"Dare you ask if you have a relative surname Shangguan?" After a moment, an old man thought of something and asked tentatively.
Although she had known that her real age was definitely not as young as she seemed on the surface, Gu Fenghua and the others were still distracted from her mind and couldn't help but feel a sense of stunning.
However, the faces of the old men around were not stunning. Seeing Shangguan Qingxue admitting her identity, their expressions changed drastically.
Ma Qianxiao was also shocked, and there was a little horror in it. He opened his mouth but couldn't even say a word.
"Get out, I'm in a good mood today, so I won't make things difficult for you. But if there is another time, don't blame me for being merciless!" Shangguan Qingxue's face suddenly darkened, and her charming smile instantly became cold
Frost.
"Thank you, Miss Shangguan, for being magnanimous. Let's leave now, let's leave now." The elders of Shangzong were ashamed of amnesty and said they were leaving, but they ran away and ran faster than rabbits.
In the blink of an eye, Ma Qianxiao and his group escaped cleanly.
Gu Fenghua and others were completely shocked by the scene in front of them: almost all of these people were the sect leaders and elders of the top-grade sects, and powerful people in the realm of the Emperor Saint. When they heard Shangguan Qingxue's name, they were so scared.
Look, what is the origin of this Shangguan Qingxue?