Chapter 350: One Burn and One Accurate

Wait a minute!

Wrong! Those fragments are like fine and dense mosquitoes, constantly biting and landing Jiuque?!

This...... Damn, this method is so vicious!

Mu Yan was furious and roared, "Xiao Jiu'er, you stand down!" Here we go! ”

Xie Qi's face was extremely ugly: "Xiao Jiu'er, you have already won, leave the rest to us!" ”

Hua Linglong frowned and said gloomily: "Xiao Jiu'er, retreat!" ”

……

However, Lu Jiuque was motionless, there was still no trace of panic in his eyes, and there was a strong stubbornness.

After a while, she said faintly: "I said, this is my battle, and no one can interfere. So, she had to stay the course!

When all the peak masters heard this, they all had the heart to vomit blood.

This little guy is usually very cunning, why can't his brain turn at a critical moment?!

Lu Jiu is missing!

Are you a pig's head?!

It's just that Lu Jiuque, who has a hard and smelly temper, makes them more admired, more appreciative, and more distressed.

After all, there are no shortcuts or turns on the road to becoming a real powerhouse, you can only move forward bravely!

Lu Jiuque felt that some of the fragments were besieged, and finally smiled lightly, Emperor Shifang had already given her a hint at the beginning, this was a formation that "did not achieve the goal".

Since they will not give up, they can only be turned into heaven and earth powder.

Slowly raising her eyes, Lu Jiuque's eyes were flowing with deep ink, even if her face was covered with blood, she could still exude an astonishing beauty and terrifying momentum.

The slender eyelashes moved slightly, and she murmured leisurely, "I hope Your Excellency likes my gift......"

"Boom, boom—"

A black flame rose from the ground, expanding and spreading with a devastating momentum, engulfing the entire main hall, and it seemed that there was a heavenly sound in it.

In the arrogant flames, Lu Jiuque raised his eyebrows and smiled, and there seemed to be someone's painful muffled hum in his ears......

Don't forget, Lu Jiuque has a pair of soul-penetrating eyes, and it doesn't matter what kind of soul you live and die.

Therefore, she could naturally see a wisp of divine consciousness attached to the blood blade.

The flame that Lu Jiuque summoned this time was not the flame of the Tianyuan fire, but the natal fire of the owl.

Although the natal fire of the owl is not as strong as the Tianyuan fire, it can scorch the soul, and it can burn one by one.

Far away in the Mo family's territory, the man who was originally sitting firmly on the main seat suddenly changed his face drastically, and he convulsed and roared in pain.

His forehead was bruised, his eyes were bloodshot, and the horrible situation frightened everyone present.

"The head of the house! What's wrong with you! Head of the house! ”

"Damn it, head of the house! What's wrong with you?! ”

……

After a long time, the man's convulsions stopped, and he leaned weakly back in his chair before he opened his eyes.

It's just that his look is not good-looking, and it can even be said to be terrifying.

The eyes were gloomy and tyrannical, and even the people on the side couldn't help but shudder when they saw this.

After a long time, the man gritted his teeth and said, "Someone broke the soul condensing formation left by the head of the family. "The most hateful thing is that this man also burned a wisp of his divine sense!

Unlike the strong crushing the weak person's spiritual power, this is a complete incineration, leaving no trace of his divine consciousness behind.

This was the first time he had encountered a flame that could burn his divine sense......

What the hell is this flame?!

Who is the person who did this pair of ink clothes?

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