War Concubine Mad Emperor

Chapter 135 Compensation for Losses (1)
"Go ahead!"

The top masters of the various sects all made their moves and hit the seal in the lake.

A powerful light burst out from the lake, almost blinding everyone's eyes.

Although the power of the seal is strong, after several attempts by them to destroy it, it finally couldn't stand it, and it turned into pieces and disappeared without a trace.

The moment the seal was broken, the original cooperative parties immediately fought for the object in the lake.

Several sects teamed up to take action against Elder Ji of Yinlongzong, because he was the strongest among them, and if they didn't get rid of him, they would have no chance of winning the thing in the lake.

After they restrained Elder Ji, some people went down to the lake to seize the treasure.

It's just that before they touched the thing in the lake, the treasure turned into a purple light and flew out of Snow Phoenix Valley.

Ziluan and his team are still watching from a distance, waiting for them to lose both sides in the fight before waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Unexpectedly, the purple light flew towards them, directly pounced on Ziluan, and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing the purple light flying out, a group of masters from the hermit clan immediately stopped fighting and chased after him one after another.

Seeing the purple light disappearing on Zi Luan's body, everyone's eyes turned red.

"Little girl! Hand over the things!"

"Give me something!"

"Get it out!"

"It's not yours, don't try to get it!"

"If you don't hand it over, we will do it directly."

"..."

These people stared at Ziluan like a wolf, as if they wanted to eat her alive before they were willing.

They didn't understand why the treasure flew to her body at all, but they all saw this scene, so they believed that the treasure was on Ziluan's body.

"You old people are not ashamed! So many people bully a girl! How shameless are you?"

Bingxianfeng said in a cold voice, the tall and Wei'an body stood in front of Ziluan.Hold the sword in your hand tightly, it may be unsheathed at any time.

"A shameless old man! Shame!"

When Xiao Cangming saw the aggressive faces of these people, anger appeared on his cute and cute face.

Although Shui Qinghan and Mo Fulian didn't speak, they were both ready to fight.

Yun Zhenyue frowned, glanced at Ziluan, and then at the masters of the Yinzong, weighing in her heart.

Shaohua held a modern weapon in his hand, if these people did it, he would do it immediately.

Ziluan didn't expect that purple light to directly merge into her Ziyu Luan Xiao, and now she doesn't know where it went, she couldn't find it at all.

She did not expect the current situation, but even so, she did not show a trace of cowardice or fear.

"Old Ancestor! She robbed our hidden dragon sect's treasure, Suolong Pagoda!"

Jia Yan didn't dare to say this at first, but when he saw that all the major sects wanted to do it, but they didn't have a legitimate name, he had a sinister smile on his face, and said immediately.

"What? How dare this female thief do such a thing! Don't interfere, I must take her back to Yinlongzong for interrogation!"

Elder Ji of Yinlongzong had a look of joy in his eyes, and immediately said with a sneer.The iron hand, as thin as a branch, turned into a bolt of lightning, and grabbed at Ziluan's tender and fair neck.

His speed was too fast for everyone to react.

At the very moment, countless crystal-clear Hell Cherry Butterflies flew up and surrounded Zi Luan.

The purple flames burned in Elder Ji's hands, and in the flames, a handsome and peerless figure of an exiled immortal fell down.

"Who dares to touch my beloved disciple!"

A heavenly voice also fell down, shocking everyone's hearts and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The hell cherry butterflies all over the sky turned into the most beautiful picture.

The figure of the exiled man seemed to be condensed from the softest moonlight, and a mandala flower was exquisitely embroidered on the blue and white long sleeves.

The fairy-like and jade-colored handsome face is like a painting, with a charming cinnabar lotus imprint on the center of the brow, which glows with a touch of silver.The gentle and clear natural fragrance of plants and trees wafts around the man, making people feel comfortable both physically and mentally.

Her long silver-blue hair fluttered in the wind, and her dark black pupils looked like a prehistoric universe, which was endlessly charming.

This is a Banished Immortal who makes people unable to give birth to a trace of blasphemy. His whole body is filled with immortal energy, and he is perfect to the extreme.

As he descended from the sky, Zi Luan's eyes as blue as the sky overflowed with surprise.The Hell Cherry Butterfly Tang Meng also flew back to Leng Yueli's side, every time she flapped her wings, there was a joyful arc.

"what--"

Elder Ji screamed and rolled on the ground, the flames in his hand directly burned his big withered hand to ashes, the pain hit him so badly that he almost wanted to die.

He looked at Leng Yueli's misty aura, and couldn't see through his strength at all, so he couldn't help feeling terrified.

There are only two kinds of people who make him feel no spiritual power!
The first is ordinary people!

The second is someone stronger than him!
The flawless man in front of him couldn't possibly be an ordinary person.Even taking a breath of that pure immortal energy will double its strength.

In this way, there is only one possibility, and that is that this man is a peerless master who is even more powerful than him!

How can this be?

He has practiced hard for thousands of years, there is no way he will lose!

"Who is His Majesty?"

Elder Ji asked tremblingly, his tone of voice was filled with deep fear.

"You don't deserve to know the identity of the deity!"

Leng Yue's cold eyes swept away, making Elder Ji feel like a dead person.

His gaze didn't stay on Elder Ji alone, but looked around, sweeping over the people from the major hermit sects who were staring at Ziluan.

That kind of indifferent gaze looking down on the common people in the world, obviously did not stare coldly, but it made people feel cold all over the body, cold to the bone.

The audience was silent, and fallen leaves could be heard. Everyone seemed to hear the sound of their own heartbeats, like drums beating.

Who is this terrifying man?

They also have such doubts in their hearts. They have never seen such a powerful master, and they don't even have the courage to fight him.

"A master of masters!"

When Bing Xianfeng saw Leng Yueli, she had this feeling in her heart.He couldn't feel this person's aura at all, he was clearly in front of his eyes, but you couldn't sense his location at all.

When he saw Elder Ji of Yinlongzong, he felt that he could still fight.But facing Leng Yueli, he was not at all sure of victory.

This man called Zi Luan his beloved disciple, could it be Zi Luan's master?
(End of this chapter)