Strongest Eccentric Consort

Jing Hang saw Lou Qianxue's warning and curled his lips: "Forget it, whoever lets this be your site, you can say whatever you want."

This is to give up the pursuit and killing of Yuan Haomiao and the other disciples.

He looked at Mei Lian and Xue Ji, and said, "Go."

Their holy luck is the same as the holy luck of the Holy Tower disciples, they all lost to Lou Qianxue, and now they must plunder the holy luck again as soon as possible, otherwise, there is really no chance to climb the summit to win the white jade seat.

But in a blink of an eye.

The people in the holy tower and the holy son of Shengxuan Continent all left cleanly.

Lou Qianxue and the others, who should have left first, became the last to leave instead.

Mu Zhanfeng snorted: "Sacred Tower is so transcendent in the extraterritorial status. I thought it was also a transcendent generation inside, but I didn't expect it... it was really disappointing.

The sword has no expression on both sides: "Only the sword will not disappoint."

This is indeed what a sword repairer said.

Xuehua of the Second Sword of Tianshan Jianzong couldn't help laughing at this.

Prince Yu also chuckled softly: "There is no need to expect too much from others. It will be a matter of time before we surpass them with our talents."

Lou Qianxue's eyebrows moved: "It's not a matter of time or night."

Swipe.

Everyone looked at her.

A slight smile appeared on her beautiful and delicate face: "It's a very fast thing."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed.

However, whether it is Mu Zhanfeng, Jian Wushuang, or Prince Yu, the talents are also terrifying evildoers, and perhaps Lou Qianxue is right.

"They are all gone, let's not waste time."

Lou Qianxue smiled and said, "You all follow me."

"Where to go?" Mu Zhanfeng and others were curious.

"At that time you will know."

"it is good."

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Lou Qianxue led the way, and the group flew towards one place.

After a while.

The crowd stopped by a canyon.

Lou Qianxue pointed to the middle of the gorge and said, "There are many holy luck, Zhanfeng, Yi brother, Wushuang, Xuehua, go down and absorb it."

The four were stunned for a moment.

The others looked at them enviously, but did not ask for it, nor were they jealous.

After all, their relationship with Lou Qianxue wasn't that close.

"Qianxue, you are the person who has the most hope to reach the summit, so you should absorb those holy luck."

Lou Qianxue sat cross-legged directly: "My holy luck is enough, and the people of the holy tower are right. No matter how good I am, I can only occupy one white jade seat. However, there are four holy ones in the Saint Profound Continent. child."

Prince Yu instantly understood what Lou Qianxue meant.

"You mean, let the four of us compete for white jade seats with the four of the other Saint Profound Continent?"

Lou Qianxue nodded: "Naturally, I will not look at the Profound Sky Continent's position as the Saint Child, fall into the hands of the Saint Profound Continent, and will never help the Saint Tower. Therefore, I can only rely on you."

A sharp light flashed across Jian Wushuang's eyes and nodded, "Don't worry, we won't let you down!"

They are all top talents outside the territory.

Because of the great prosperity of martial arts in recent years, their growth has not been slower than that of the holy tower disciples.

This time the ten disciples sent by the Holy Tower into the Holy Land, no one was their opponent except Yuan Haomiao.

Prince Yu is a supreme glazed body, Jian Wushuang and Xuehua have both repaired the sword body, Mu Zhanfeng is also much better under her current training and polishing by Lou Xuanji some time ago.

The four of them were no weaker than Yuan Haomiao in Lou Qianxue's eyes. She naturally believed in them and her own vision!