Tick! Tick!
Bright red blood dripped onto the ground, and the combined holy luck of the eight disciples of the Holy Pagoda was split apart, no longer having the tremendous power it had before!
In fact, everyone was bruised and injured!
"How could this be?"
There was anger, disbelief, and unwillingness on their faces!
They were disciples of the Saint Pagoda. People like Lou Qianxue should have been easily trampled into the muddy ground by them. This shouldn't be the case...
It shouldn't be so difficult. Everyone was injured and there was a hint of defeat!
This was simply unacceptable to them who were so proud!
Lou Qianxue did not answer. The Broken Cloud Sword in her hand flew around, and with a flash of cold light, she appeared behind Yuan Haoran.
To catch a thief, one must first catch the leader. This person can convince so many people in the Holy Tower to help him, so he must be the central figure!
Bang!
With a loud bang, a powerful shield suddenly appeared behind Yuan Haoran, blocking the Broken Cloud Sword. Although it showed signs of breaking after a brief pause, Yuan Haoran still saved his life and hid aside with a changed expression.
A gentle breeze blew by.
Lou Qianxue's long black hair and snow-white dress fluttered gently in the wind. Her beautiful face was filled with a hint of coldness: "Give me your holy destiny, or die!"
She no longer had the patience to fight with them!
Especially the eight Saint Pagoda disciples working together cannot be underestimated. She was severely exhausted. Except for the fact that her Saint Luck was not consumed and still had a magnificent momentum, her Yuanli and mental power were rapidly consumed...
Even if this battle ends here, she will need to rest for quite some time!
The faces of the disciples of the Holy Pagoda all looked grim, but the current battle situation had made them realize that if they did not join forces, they would never be able to be a match for Lou Qianxue.
Lou Qianxue was fighting one against eight, and they had no chance of winning. This was undoubtedly an unbearable humiliation for them!
It was even more impossible for them to admit defeat directly, but even if it was later, the defeat was unbearable, unless someone came to help them wash away this humiliation...
Just when the Saint Pagoda disciples were looking confused, suddenly...
"Humph!" Yuan Haoran, who had a pale complexion, suddenly showed a sinister look of joy: "Brother is out! Lou Qianxue, my brother is out, he will be here soon! When he gets here, you will be dead!"
After being stunned for a moment, the other Saint Pagoda disciples all exclaimed in surprise: "Master Haomiao has really come out of seclusion?"
"Yes!"
"Great! If Master Haomiao takes action, this woman will definitely not be a match for him!"
The disciples of the Holy Pagoda were filled with surprise, and each of them spoke affirmatively in a confident tone.
Lou Qianxue frowned slightly, but her heart sank slightly.
The previous battle had consumed too much of her energy and mental power. If another person came, let’s not talk about that person’s cultivation level, just think about that person joining forces with these eight people. If nine people attack together, it will be very terrifying!
"No! We must get rid of these eight people before that person comes!"
A hint of viciousness flashed across Lou Qianxue's eyes. She disappeared in a flash, and when she reappeared...
laugh!
The Broken Cloud Sword pierced into the man's vital point, and the man's energy drained away. In an instant, he lost the power to resist. The luck around him was crumbling and floated towards Lou Qianxue!
"No!"
"Even if you defeat me, you will never get my Holy Luck!"
The Saint Pagoda disciple roared, while he still had control over the Saint Luck...
Bang!
With a loud bang, the holy luck behind the Holy Tower disciple suddenly burst out!
(End of this chapter)