Strongest Eccentric Consort

The struggle between the saints and the plundering of the holy luck between each other is really common, and Lou Qianxue did not intend to kill at first.

But now these people are constantly entangled, which consumes most of her cultivation, and she is a little impatient if she does not want to give her the Holy Fortune.

She closed her eyes and suppressed the faint anger that emerged from the bottom of her heart: "Go away."

She has always acted as she pleases, but the battle of the saint son, under the full view of everyone, now she does not want to openly fight the holy tower.

After all, she is not alone, there are Tianshan Jianzong and Xuanji Mansion behind her.

It's not a feud, there is no need to kill these people!

The eight Sacred Tower disciples looked pale, they were a little tranced in their deep thoughts, as proud as them, and even now, they are somewhat unable to accept their defeat to Lou Qianxue.

Their hearts are full of complexity, unwilling to accept defeat, but they have to admit that Lou Qianxue is really amazing...

——What is even more frightening is that after Lou Qianxue defeated the eight of them, he was not seriously injured!

Although it is not easy to defeat, but it is not difficult!

Nothing can change the fact that Lou Qianxue crushed them!

This fact makes it difficult for them to accept-in addition to the frustration of their own self-esteem and pride, they understand more clearly that even if it is the power in the holy tower, very few people can crush them with such a posture !

Lou Qianxue said to let them go, but they looked at each other, stumbled to their feet, and quickly recovered from taking drugs, but they didn't mean to leave!

Lou Qianxue defeated them, and also slapped the Sacred Tower in the face. Especially when they thought that people from outside the region would see this scene through the light curtain, they were ashamed. The only hope now is for Yuan Haomiao to appear. Santa finds face!

They still don't know at this time, because the arrival of the five uninvited guests, the people at the outer door of the holy gate can no longer see everything that happened in the holy ground.

Seeing them not leaving, Lou Qianxue snorted coldly and put away the Poyun sword: "If you don't want to leave, just stay here."

The vitality tree is dead, and she doesn't need to stay here. If they don't leave, she just leaves.

That is to say, the holy luck before the Breath Tree has been absorbed by her, so she is not distressed if she is cut off in time, but it is still unhappy, if it weren't for the holy luck of these holy tower disciples, or they are miserable now, and Also from Santa, she wouldn't let them off so easily!

Lou Qianxue let out a cold snort and walked toward the depths of the jungle.

however……

She just walked a few steps...

"stop!"

A cold voice sounded calmly and strongly, with a strong command in its tone.

Lou Qianxue turned a deaf ear and continued on.

The eight other miserable disciples of Santa were all excited instantly.

"Master Haomiao!"

"brother!"

"You came!"

"Great!"

In this battle of the Saints, the first of the ten representatives of the Saint Tower, the strongest, Yuan Haoran's brother, Yuan Haomiao, finally arrived!

At this time, the ten disciples who played in the Sacred Tower, except for Ke Qingsong, who was cut off by Lou Qianxue and committed crimes, the other nine disciples gathered here.

Yuan Haomiao's icy eyes flicked over the sacred disciples, seeing that there was no holy luck behind them, thinking that their holy luck had been plundered by Lou Qianxue, anger surged in his eyes, especially his brother's embarrassment, which made him very angry.

For so many years, even in the holy tower, no one dared to make their Yuan family so embarrassed, let alone an insignificant woman outside the holy tower!