Princess Against the World

The Sword of No Phase looks extremely transparent and lightweight, but it is extremely dense, and it is quite heavy in the hand.

When she squeezed it away, the Soul Blade suddenly uttered a croak, which was very protest.

The sword of the Wuxiang Sword contained something that the soul blade repelled.

"Your name is Mao, if this good thing is thrown away, what a pity!?"

Regardless of Soul Blade's protest, Ling Luoyu threw it into the Chaos Realm.

She glanced at Xia's consecration, and a smile burst out from the corners of her lips.

"Sir, do you have to hold it?! It took a lot of time for the rudder worship!"

That's what she said, but her fingertips tightened, and the Sanskrit sound of the Nine Turns of Chaos Bell was heavier and more murderous.

"what!"

The Xia Enshrine rolled his head on the ground, bumping his head against the ground from time to time, wishing to smash his head.

Headache is splitting.

It was like having two hands stirring in his head, tearing his soul, trying to pull the soul out of his body.

Looking at the knights rolling on the ground, Jin Huaran realized that things were going out of control, and quickly backed away silently.

As soon as he knew his body had moved, there was awe-inspiring murderous aura from behind.

Turning around for the first time, I saw the Soul Blade standing in the air, suffocating.

Yu's eyelashes trembled lightly, Ling Luoyu's eyes squinted, startled by the still water.

"The emperor, our business is not over yet, where are you going?!"

Jin Huaran's breathing was stagnant, and his eyes were frightened: "What are you going to do? Don't be foolish. This emperor is the emperor of the trolls. If you kill me, you are tantamount to provoking a war between the two countries. , You are a sinner through the ages!"

"Eternal sinner?!" Ling Luoyu sneered, and Lianbu moved lightly: "If I don't kill you, I will be the sinner of the Ling family!!"

The fingertips moved slightly, the soul blade rose sharply, and came out.

"Fixed lock space!"

A scream came suddenly, as if spreading from the horizon.

"boom!"

The endless power instantly suppressed downward.

The Soul Blade instantly froze a foot in front of Jin Huaran.

Ling Luoyu's pupils shrank unconsciously.

Space confinement? !

She was about to escape into the chaos and secluded realm, and she suddenly realized that her figure could not move at all, and she was frozen in the jumping movement.

Jin Huaran looked at her with horror.

Obviously, he didn't know what was going on!

The whole world seemed to be frozen, everything was stagnant.

"boom!"

The power of imprisonment, like a border crossing, disappears instantly.

"boom!"

Ling Luoyu's posture when he escaped into the chaotic realm remained unchanged, and still flashed into the chaotic realm.

At that moment, the soul blade also pierced Jin Huaran's left shoulder with a "poof".

Everything is business as usual!

Ling Luoyu stood still in a daze, feeling the feeling just now, like a dream!

A real dream!

"That space imprisonment... isn't it for me?"

When the space was confined, she thought it was Jin Huaran's helper.

Now it seems that it should not be!

They should have been involved in a duel between masters inadvertently.

"Master?!"

Ling Luoyu's heart trembled inexplicably.

What kind of master can actually imprison her!

What kind of cultivation base must this be?

Feather eyelashes trembled slightly, and she suddenly thought of Mo Xuanchen.

"Mo Xuanchen?! Could it be that he met an opponent?!"

Shocked, she quickly flashed out of the chaotic realm, ignoring the life and death of Jin Huaran and Xia, collecting the chaos clock and soul blade, and rushing to the palace.