Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life!
These four words came out of Lu Jiuque's mouth, with a sense of mission that made people tremble and surrender.
Like the proud flower of the high mountains, no wind, frost, rain or snow can bend her back.
At this time, Tang Yinhe's eyes were empty, without a trace of light, as if the pride he had retained for so many years was completely shattered and disintegrated at this moment!
Really, it makes people sigh and sigh...
Compared with Tang Yinhe's decline, Lu Jiuque's whole body was majestic and majestic, like a slowly rising sun, dazzling and dazzling.
She raised her eyebrows leisurely, straightened her robe, and cast her gaze on Tang Qiumo, who was as pale as a ghost.
"Okay, young lady, can you tell me who you are? Why do you slander my direct disciple of the Soul Fighting Sect so much?"
Tang Qiumo was scared!
So scared!
She rushed to Tang Yinhe's side, shook him crazily and said, "Grandpa! Grandpa, get up! Grandpa—"
While shaking Tang Yinhe, Tang Qiumo stared at Lu Jiuque in horror, trembling so much that he almost looked more like a seriously injured and dying person than Tang Yinhe.
"No... no... don't come here... don't!"
She kept shaking her head and crying miserably. As she moved, a faint smell of odor came from her body.
Everyone was stunned, and someone shouted: "No way! She is incontinent?!"
"Ugh... so disgusting!"
"What the hell!"
…
At this moment, Tang Yinhe, who was almost unable to move, suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes. He shouted loudly and sat up suddenly. The sunken chest reshaped at a strange speed, like a monster squeezed by mud.
Then, he gritted his teeth and sacrificed a dark exquisite pagoda!
The moment the pagoda appeared, the onlookers were all shocked and froze in place!
"Damn it! It's the Tang Sect Magic Tower!"
"It's the Tang Sect Magic Tower! Get out of the way!"
"Oh my God! Get away! Get away!"
…
The people around them retreated one after another, and they fled, with expressions of horror and fear on their faces, as if they had seen the god of death coming...
At this time, a row of words appeared in Lu Jiuque's mind.
'The Demon Suppressing Tower, a fifth-level high-grade spiritual weapon, has been contaminated by evil spirits and has lost its spirituality. '
A fifth-level high-grade spiritual weapon that has lost its aura? !
Damn it, level five!
It’s still top quality!
Lu Jiuque's heart tightened, and he stared at the pagoda, but he saw an evil and ominous aura coming from the pagoda, and the way Tang Yinhe looked at Tang Qiumo was so sinister that it made people's hearts tremble.
Tang Qiumo didn't feel the slightest danger, but was ecstatic to see Tang Yinhe "reviving" again.
"Grandpa! My granddaughter knows you must be fine! Kill him—quickly kill this bitch—"
Tang Yinhe grinned his blood-stained white teeth and said grimly: "Yes! Kill him—"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Yinhe raised his hand high. Just when everyone thought he was going to use some trick, this palm hit Tang Qiumo hard on the chest.
Tang Qiumo's eyes bulged, and this violent force invaded her internal organs, and finally gathered heavily at the apex of her heart.
"ah-"
Tang Qiumo let out a scream, and spurted out a ball of particularly coquettish blood from her mouth, which instantly dyed the magic tower red.
Seeing this, Xiao Qingfeng's face suddenly sank: "It's a heartache!"
Lu Jiuque was speechless, and his heart was bleeding? !
Wait, isn't this the old man's most beloved granddaughter? Is this old man crazy