Just because Qianmoyan doesn't have that ability at all.
Today Qian Moyan wore a white dress at the right time.
With a delicate little face and a white gauze wrap dress, it can be seen that Qian Moyan is a beauty embryo.
One red and one white, one cold and one arrogant.
Yun Luoxue spoke to thousands of strangers.
Qian Moyan had probably learned that Yun Luoxue was better than her in the previous competitions.
But she still came up.
She has her arrogance, and she will not admit defeat until the last moment.
"Yun Luoxue, let's make a move." Qian Moyan raised his chin, so arrogant.
Yun Luoxue had a smile on her mouth, her eyes calm and calm: "Qianmoyan, you are not qualified to ask me to make a move."
Qian Moyan listened, but his face was not angry: "You are not qualified, Yun Luoxue, you are so arrogant now, but I'm afraid you will cry back later."
"Oh?" Yun Luoxue's slightly immature face had a rare ups and downs: "Are you talking about Yinmo?"
When Qian Moyan heard Yun Luoxue mention Yin Mo, his mentality that he had already made plans to lose felt a little bit of joy.
Yinmo is an absolute powerhouse.
Yun Luoxue is nothing more than a fledgling little girl, relying on a bit of spiritual power to ignore everything.
If this is against Shang Yinmo, it would be strange to not die.
She knew that Yinmo was cruel.
Happy, maybe leave you a little life lingering.
If you are upset, wave your hand and you will be dead.
Now that Yun Luoxue is so rampant, she doesn't know if she can stand calmly and calmly when she meets Shang Yinmo.
Qian Moyan didn't say a word, watching Yun Luoxue's hand protruding power, he waved towards Yun Luoxue.
Preemptive strike, it can only be so.
Yun Luoxue raised her eyebrows slightly, so can't wait for this thousand strange words
The small palm opened slightly, Yun Luoxue's palm faced the power of thousands of strange words.
For a time, the entire field was full of light.
Qian Moyan is the first level of spiritual power, while Yun Luoxue is the early stage of Wuling Qi.
There is a difference of nine steps in the middle.
This is the difference between heaven and earth.
After all, Qian Mo Yan loses that is affirmative.
It's just that Yun Luoxue is still looking for what to do with Qianmo Yan.
Was it killed or crippled
In fact, Qianmoyan is not bad temperament, just spoiled.
Secretly sighed, Yun Luoxue decided to teach Qian Mo Yan a lesson.
After all, when Qian Mo Qingcheng had no one to accompany him, it was this Qian Moyan who had been by his side to talk to him.
Although it was a begging for Qian Mo Qingcheng for nothing, it could be regarded as a relief for Qian Mo Qingcheng for a while.
This was what Qianmo Qingcheng told her before she left Qianmo Palace.
She knew what Qianmo Qingcheng meant by saying this.
She wanted her to be merciful to his face.
With the palm stretched out, Yun Luoxue slapped Qian Moyan's left shoulder with a palm.
Only heard the sound of broken bones, Yun Luoxue knew that Qian Moyan's shoulder had been beaten in the wrong position by her.
With a scream of "Ah-", Qian Moyan was bounced to the edge of the field by Yun Luoxue's power.
Holding his left shoulder, Qian Moyan's small face turned pale white in an instant.
The aura on Yun Luoxue's body is still as cold as snow. If Qian Mo Qingcheng's face is let go, she will kill Qian Mo Yan desperately. Now that she has abolished one of her arms, for her, she hasn't been relieved yet.
With a'click', when Qian Moyan was in pain, Yun Luoxue pinned her delicate white neck with one hand.