Chapter 2241
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The strength of the Spirit Ring was determined by the number of condensed Spirit Rings. Ren Huang boasted that he was one of the top ten experts in the Upper Realm, but he did not expect that … Luo Qingcheng's strength had already reached the peak of a single Spirit Ring!
She could actually use the Spirit Ring to soar in the sky, this … was simply unbelievable!
Luo Qingcheng stepped on the Spirit Ring and flew up, confronting Jun Wu Xie who was in mid-air. Her dark purple skirt fluttered with the wind, and as the sun gradually set, that touch of noble purple appeared unusually gloomy and strange.
"I didn't want to fight with trash like you, but since you are seeking your own death, I can fulfill your wish. You can rest assured that I will leave your corpse intact. If you want to hate someone, don't hate me. It's someone who wants me to catch you and bring you back, but … he doesn't mind bringing your corpse back, so … killing you and bringing you back is the most convenient way." There was a trace of viciousness in Luo Qingcheng's tone, and the sinister smile on her face made the original alluring look turn into a cold one.
Jun Wu Xie narrowed her eyes.
Who was it that wanted to catch her?
Before this, she and Luo Qingcheng had never met before, but Luo Qingcheng knew her name. Someone must have said something to Luo Qingcheng, and that person … Who was it?
A vague figure flashed in Jun Wu Xie's mind, but the situation in front of her did not allow her to think too much, Luo Qingcheng had already closed in on her!
To use the Spirit Ring to carry the weight of a person and fly, the power contained in the Spirit Ring was naturally self-evident.
The flying speed of the Spirit Ring under Luo Qingcheng's feet was not inferior to the silver wings of the Face of Selvan, but in a flash, Luo Qingcheng had already rushed towards Jun Wu Xie. Jun Wu Xie also changed her direction at the same time, trying to increase the distance between her and Luo Qingcheng as much as possible.
If she was not forced to do so, she would never take a blow from Luo Qingcheng!
Seeing that Jun Wu Xie had suddenly started to avoid the battle, Luo Qingcheng's mouth raised into a disdainful and sinister smile.
"I want to see how fast you can run."
No matter if it was for the sake of their cooperation with that person, or for the sake of the Face of Selvan, Jun Xie must die!
In the bottom of Luo Qingcheng's heart, from the moment she discovered that the Face of Selvan had appeared in Jun Wu Xie's hands, an absolute killing intent had been born. She could not tolerate that a girl who had received special treatment from Jun Wu Yao was still living in this world. It was as if every second that Jun Wu Xie existed was a form of mockery to her.
Mocking her incompetence.
Mocking Jun Wu Yao's disdain towards her!
"Young Miss!" Ye Mei looked uneasily at the two figures in the air. At this moment, he could no longer care about anything else. He used his fastest speed to get rid of his opponent and rushed towards the direction of Jun Wu Yao under the encirclement of many Gold Spirits!
At that moment, the only person who could save Jun Xie was his Lord Jue!
Among the thousands of people, every time Jun Wu Yao raised his hand, he would take away a few lives. The corpses that had fallen around him had piled up into a small hill. The blood that was everywhere had moisturized the wet soil, and the smell of blood that had seeped into the mud would take years to wash away.
Jun Wu Yao's purple eyes were filled with a cold light. The endless slaughter had provoked his killing intent that had been quiet for a long time. Blood filled every inch of the land around him, and the lingering smell of blood constantly stimulated his sense of smell, as if it wanted to trigger the uncontrollable beast in his heart.
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