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Chapter 229 Blood Prison Disciple: Frozen

Leng Qiu didn't bother to pay attention to other people's thoughts, but she settled down to a big matter in her heart and felt at ease.

For the rest, he can deal with those who covet Fan Saihua with all his strength.

No matter who he is, if he dares to touch his woman, he must pay the price.

As for the treasure of the Snake Emperor Valley, I plan to go and see it if I have time, and if I don't have time, I don't care!

It has only been fifty days since I left East England, but changes have taken place in various cities.

Full of hustle and bustle.

However, the imperial city at this moment is very quiet, like the calm before the storm.

Leng Qiu, who drove all night to the sky above the imperial city, felt the difference.

Outside the palace, many masters led the guards, blocking all intersections.

Ready to kill the enemy at any time.

The queen has been on the throne for fifty days, but the skills and abilities she has shown are obvious to all. Many corrupt and privileged classes have been punished.

The entire East Britain has become a rapidly developing country.

Originally, he wanted to occupy all the cultivation resources near the Qingshui Sect's mountain gate, but he didn't want someone to come to the imperial city, break through the imperial palace formation, and force the empress to leave.

It is impossible to say that there will be a big battle.

"No matter who you are, I, Fan Saihua, have a master, and it is absolutely impossible for me to go with you! Get lost, or I will die!"

Just when the masters of Tiance Mansion saw Leng Qiu flying in the sky and were about to cheer, they heard the empress' resolute voice.

One slave does not matter two masters!
With unimaginable firmness and coldness, he sternly refused.

In an instant, many masters in the East Britain were all ready to rush in, wanting to help the queen.

die?
If the empress dies and establishes a new master, she may not be as wise as her.

Leng Qiu waved his hands in the sky, signaling everyone not to move, and slowly descended into the palace with Qi Sheng and Hong Ling.

"Haha, since you are a slave, why do you care who your master is? Besides, I take you away to free you from the sea of ​​suffering. From now on, the sky is high for birds to fly, and the sea is wide for fish to leap. Isn't it beautiful?"

Another man's voice, with an obscene taste, was quite unscrupulous.

"Bing Feng, don't think that you are the big disciple of the Blood Prison, we are afraid of you! I am afraid that if you take us away today, the master will smash the Blood Prison tomorrow! What are you!"

Leng Qiu could tell that it was Yihong's voice, full of confidence in him.

"The big disciple of the blood prison, frozen! It is said that it is extremely abnormal. The room is filled with all the women who have played with it, but they are all frozen into ice sculptures!"

When Hong Ling heard the name, she couldn't help shivering and trembling.

"Frozen, it is said that the seventh level of the Eighth Palace Realm is stronger than many sect masters of the seventh rank! The methods are vicious, the six relatives do not recognize them, and they use everything!"

Qi Sheng said with a sad expression, rather helplessly.

The eldest disciple of his sixth-tier sect is much stronger than the fifth son of his fifth-tier family, and his voice is not strong enough.

The discussion between the two reached Leng Qiu's ears, and he frowned, not paying attention to it.

His strength has surpassed the four-polarization dragon realm, and unless he has some terrifying hole cards, he will not be afraid of anything.

"Puff haha, what a frog in a well! Do you know that our suzerain is a four-polarization dragon realm, how can it be compared with the garbage of the eighth-rank sect? Even the seventh-rank sect, I don't pay attention to it, your master is a fart !"

Frozen's unscrupulous laughter came from inside, making people feel lawless and arrogant.

Seemingly losing patience, his voice suddenly turned cold:

"In your Snow Mountain Sect, I can be unscrupulous and lawless, let alone your little East Britain? Follow me immediately, otherwise, I will directly destroy the entire East Britain!"

The sound shook the entire imperial city, and many people were frightened and trembling.

Even the many masters on the edge of the palace saw Leng Qiu coming, but they still felt hopeless, as if they saw corpses strewn all over the field.

After all, no matter how powerful Leng Qiu is, he just wiped out the eighth-order sect, how can he compare with Bingfeng.

The leap is too big!
"You don't have to play hard with me, I, Fan Saihua, are not scared too much! Ahem... I said, either I die or you get lost!"

Fan Saihua did not give in at all, and was injured.

"Empress, keep the green hills here, don't be afraid of running out of firewood! When the master comes back, he will definitely destroy his Blood Prison..."

Before Yihong finished speaking, she was interrupted, as if she had been hit hard.

Leng Qiu appeared in an instant, and saw Yihong being kicked away by someone, heading straight towards herself.Immediately, a wave of true energy circulated, turning into soft power, and took the person down.

It was found that she was seriously injured, bleeding from her lower body, and coughing up blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Master, you are here, but I..."

When she saw that the person hugging her was Leng Qiu, Yihong had a happy smile on her face.

Before he could finish speaking, he fell into a coma.

The murderous intent in Leng Qiu's eyes seemed to be real, and he quickly took out a Qiankun Fortune Pill and put it in her mouth.

A huge amount of true essence poured in, and quickly dispersed the medicinal power to heal the wounded wound.

Fortunately, the other party didn't expect to kill her, otherwise she would be dead.

Raising his eyes, he looked up at the palace, where all the civil and military officials and princes lay on the ground, all with painful expressions.

Even the old emperor Fancheng and the ancestors of the forbidden land were all lying on the ground.

Seriously injured!

Although Fan Saihua was on the throne, blood was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and her golden phoenix robe was stained red, she was quite embarrassed.

But her waist is straight, her face is solemn, and she still maintains the majesty of the queen.

Only when she saw Leng Qiu, her eyes sparkled with excitement, but she quickly restrained herself and sat quietly.

Everything below is up to the master.

Below the steps, ten guards wearing silver armor and holding golden daggers pointed at Leng Qiu and the three of them together.

There are four other women sitting around a broad chair made of white jade.

She dresses flirtatiously, flirting with the men in it unscrupulously.

It's just that at this moment, his eyes are on Leng Qiu, and he doesn't care about other things.

"Hey, who is this? How dare you disturb me to take away the beauty? Come, kill me!"

Frozen eyes fell on the three of Leng Qiu, and said unscrupulously.

Lying on the ground, the seriously injured ministers of the East England all looked at Leng Qiu, shining with excitement.

Leng Qiu is finally here!
No matter what, as long as he appears, it can arouse the desire to survive in people's hearts.

Even if he heard the voice of Frozen, he didn't notice it, and felt that Leng Qiu would definitely be able to handle it.

"Yes, big brother! Kill!"

The person standing at the door, holding a golden dagger, agreed loudly.

Almost at the same time, the golden spears in the hands of ten people stabbed forward.

Just as Qi Sheng was about to make a move, he saw an exquisite sword flying out of Leng Qiu's body, and it instantly turned into a lotus flower in the sky.

1080 sword lights intertwined.

Leng Qiu wants to kill the enemy with his hands and take revenge himself!

"呲呲呲..."

Almost instantly, all ten people became a hornet's nest, and blood sprayed in all directions as if they didn't want money.

They turned into a pile of minced meat and fell on the court hall.

Blood was flowing, the smell of blood permeated the air, and it was extremely pungent.

(End of this chapter)