The Shura clan had strong vitality, and they didn't want to break their face with the Shura world for the time being. They all kept alive.
But when the statue of Shura started, they instantly became much worse than the emperor, and all their vitality and strength disappeared, just like a rotten grass.
In an instant, they were all dead.
At first, these Shura people's faces showed a stunned expression, but at last, it was a smile.
Don't hate anything because of your death?
They are all born because of God. Since they are useful to God and can help his royal highness Luo, they are willing to die.
The Shura gods first harvest the living Shura clan, and then the Shura gods. There are also its residual power in them, and how much can they harvest.
The statue of Shura fought too fast against the Shura clan, and it was too late to react and stop it in his life.
It will not let those little gods do what it wants in its life.
This thing is useful to his little baby.
The wind cut off the connection of the Shura statue to absorb power, and it doesn't matter. After all, this is just some residue, and the power is limited.
Now, enough.
Once again, the statue of Shura, which was recharged, once again had a fierce battle with his life.
At the same time, Mu Qianxi and Qiu Yue have completely blocked Luo Huang.
Yan Long's soul killing sword fell on Luo Huang's snow-white neck, and Mu Qianxi said, "Luo Huang, put away the Shura statue!"
Luo Huang sneered, "this is my God. Unlike other residues, it's not something I can command. It's useless for you to threaten me. It's better to kill me directly."
Luo Huang is not afraid of death. He must have a card.
A scalding knife fell on the crown of Luo Huang's skull, "sister Xi'er, obviously cheating, but it's too cheap to let her go, or her sister will kill."
Mu Qianxi shook his head, "sister Qiuyue is not allowed to take risks. How can I let you take risks? You trap her first, and I'll prepare some medicine!"
It didn't take Mu Qianxi much time to dispense the medicine, but Luo Huang looked at the dark liquid in the medicine tube, which was a little more nervous than the knife rest on his neck. Mu Qianxi said with a smile, "Your Majesty Luo Huang must be very curious about what poison this is? Don't panic, this poison is urgent, and it's also the result of my sudden whim! You Shura women are extremely beautiful, and men are really ugly, so I want it to be you
What will it be like if the face of a Shura man falls on your Luo emperor! "
I came up with it temporarily. The main material is some blood collected from fighting with the Shura clan before.
Hearing Mu Qianxi's words, Luo Huang's face was obviously getting worse and worse.
"Dare you!"
After seeing the beautiful men of all ethnic groups, many women of the Shura nationality are increasingly disgusted with the appearance of their men.
And they were very proud of their beauty. If they changed their faces like that, even Luo Huang, who was calm on his deathbed, would panic at this time.
This woman unexpectedly produced this strange poison.
"Let the statue of Shura roll back!" Mu Qianxi made this request, and then he had put the poison into the medicine needle.
"No, I can't drag my God back, it will win!" Luo Huang's hand grabbed the corner of his skirt, and the back of his hand burst into blue veins.
In the heart of every Shura family, my God is more important than everything, and naturally more important than her appearance, even if she is the most beautiful woman of the Shura family.
"There's no way!" Mu Qianxi's Potion needle burst out.
Luo Huang, imprisoned by the autumn moon, instantly turned into a black fog and disappeared in situ.
"Whew..." unexpectedly, another stitch came.
Mu Qianxi's soul power has covered a space, and he is ready for Luo Huang to escape.
It doesn't matter if you run away. If you position it accurately, just give it another shot.
"Poof -" the thin needle wiped a blood mark between Luo Huang's neck.
Luo Huang's eyes leaped with quiet fire and attacked Mu Qianxi again.
"Boom -" Luo Huang was angry and attacked fiercely. The result of the three men's confrontation was almost the result of three defeats and fear of injury.
She touched the neck of her hand. The snow white turned dark and bumpy.
This is too familiar. Only the skin of Shura men will be like this.
Mu Qianxi's poison effect has now been fulfilled.
She stared at Mu Qianxi angrily, "die! I want you to die!"
"Boom -"
The huge sound of the mountain collapse shook the four sides, and the huge statue of Shura fell from the air.
The white clad man of the demon in the air is floating in his clothes and wanton, stunning the world with the strength of absolute supremacy.
He defeated the God of the Shura clan and was so natural and relaxed, as if it was not difficult to do this.
"Luo, go!"
The statue of Shura threw a big hole on the ground and spit out the last two words.
Luo Huang's heart was shocked, and she delusioned that the fairy bone romantic man, as if she had never fully understood him.
Too strong, even in peak state, she is not his opponent, because he is an eternal artifact!
Unless our God really comes, there is a chance of victory.
Luo Huang, the ruined beauty beauty, didn't cry. At this time, a crystal tear fell from her face.
"My God, I'm not sensible. I didn't recognize the strength of the eternal artifact. I dragged you back. I dragged the Luo clan back. I've been so willful. I won't do it in the future! I won't do it!"
She's obedient, go!
When she wanted to go, she naturally wanted to take back the Shura statue, so she swept towards the Shura statue.
Life said, "don't even want to leave, all stay!"
"Boom..."
Unexpectedly, this is just a real phantom.
The real Luo Huang rushed to Mu Qianxi, "if you can't take away your life, I'll take you away!"
A black chain rushed to Mu Qianxi. She didn't forget that Mu Qianxi could refine the elixir that made her most likely to conceive a child.
"Boom -" the supreme Scepter appeared in the air, and the golden light trapped the black flame.
Ying Tianxia said coldly, "your Shura clan is not suitable for my sister! If you want to take her away, I don't want to."
Luo Huang flew out upside down, gnashing his teeth angrily, and Ying Tianxia also came in the way.
The wind suddenly came and imprisoned Luo Huang. At this time, her right chin had been poisoned and turned black, and the whole person looked very deep.
She laughed and said, "life, come on! Tear me up with your wind. Let me see what it feels like to be torn up by you?"
She stared at Ying Tianxia faintly, "and you, Ying Tianxia, you are bad for me! Then I'll give you a word
"Hurry back to your master! Hurry back to your master, your master..."
Luo Huang said it three times, and then Ying Tianxia's mind has been echoing with this voice.
He didn't want to hear or be bewitched, but he couldn't get rid of it.
His master?
Who is his master? Isn't it him?
Go back, go back where?
Looking at the eldest brother's face, Mu Qianxi said coldly, "shut up! If you want to die, you can do it!"
Mu Qianxi's sword, the wind blade of his life, hanged the emperor Luo. Luo Huang's body was not broken. Mu Qianxi saw the familiar light that could no longer be familiar, protecting her and tearing the space behind her.