The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 147 I Abolished You 2
Leng Qingyu's face darkened, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened a little again.

Without saying much, he directly attacked Jun Moran.

The bloodthirsty sword crossed a beautiful arc in the air, and with a flip of the wrist, it pierced Jun Moran's heart.

"What a ruthless move." Seeing this, Jun Moran said lightly.

Leng Qingyu smiled coldly: "It's too late to regret now."

Jun Moran's aura suddenly cooled down a bit, and he said coolly, "It's up to you."

As soon as the words fell, the five fingers grasped, and before Leng Qingyu's sword was close to the body, the five fingers used force to grab the bloodthirsty sword.

Leng Qingyu's face darkened, he had such strong spiritual power.

Naturally, there was no time to think about the battle, and Jun Moran snorted coldly, "I will show you what regret is."

While speaking, the palms of the palms faintly glowed with a light blue light, and while breathing, the light flourished.

With a 'click', the bloodthirsty sword in Leng Qingyu's hand made a crisp sound.

"Let go." Leng Qingyu shouted.

Holding tightly to the hilt of the bloodthirsty sword, even though Jun Moran held the bloodthirsty sword tightly, he would not let go.

Jun Moran's spiritual power is many times higher than hers, you come and go, Leng Qingyu holds the bloodthirsty sword tightly, Jun Moran uses his spiritual power to absorb the bloodthirsty sword.

The brilliance flowed, and the light blue spiritual power lingered in the air, intertwined with the light red demon spirit energy, and you competed for it, and there was a stalemate.

"Qing Yu, let go of the bloodthirsty sword." Jian Luo scolded.

The bloodthirsty sword has too much demonic aura, and Qingyu himself has been afflicted by the demonic aura, so using this bloodthirsty sword will undoubtedly make things worse.

Leng Qingyu's face lost a little bit of blood, and he bit his lips tightly, the redness in the depths of his eyes became more vivid, and his red lips parted slightly: "Don't let go."

"Qingyu, don't be stubborn anymore, you will die if you continue like this. Let go of the bloodthirsty sword, Mo Ran won't embarrass you, you"

Seeing Leng Qingyu's persistence, Jian Luo felt uncomfortable.

"Go away, you are not qualified to manage."

Before Jian Luo could finish speaking, Leng Qingyu yelled and looked at Jian Luo with obvious anger and hatred in his eyes.

"Try to curse again."

Jun Moran's face, which had been smiling before, became visibly cold when he heard Leng Qingyu's words.

"This king abolished you."

The cold words blurted out, without any emotion, without a trace of warmth.

No one can insult Jian Luo in front of him, even if Leng Qingyu is delirious and afflicted by a demon spirit.

There is a problem with the system, two chapters will be released first, and will be added later, please forgive me

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