Chapter 2223: Might of the Flying Blade
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Imperial Phoenix Rules
- Mo Qianlan
- 664 characters
- 2021-03-04 07:20:03
Chapter 2223 The Might of Flying Blade
He personally saw his nephew's lame appearance, and saw the Emperor Mo and Phoenix jade sculpture, his heart burned more anger.
Liao Qi'an, who was angry, would listen to City Lord Ke's explanation.
"Priest, it’s not like that. Master Jun saved our spiritual pregnant woman in Seven Star City. We made a statue of her to thank her. The Liao family’s children were not protected because Patriarch Liao himself did not trust Master Jun and delayed the most Good chance of treatment."
"Yes, Lord Priest, all of this is nothing to do with Master Jun. Master Jun is the savior of our Seven-Star City. We must thank her by erecting a statue."
"Priest, you can't kill Master Jun, on the contrary you have to thank her..."
At this time, not only City Lord Ke, but even the people of the Spirit Race began to defend Jun Mohuang.
As for the Dragon Clan, Feng Yunqi and others, they had already been filled with indignation. If Jun Mohuang hadn't stopped them with his eyes, they would have had to go to the sky to fight Liao Yongan.
"Okay, okay, you are still defending this untouchable. You don't do it, this priest does it yourself!"
Liao Qi'an didn't care if Jun Mohuang saved the unborn children of these spirit races.
He only knew that as the Priest of Light in the Seven-Star City, these spirit races kept his orders, but instead chose to maintain Jun Mohuang.
Liao Qi'an felt that his authority had been challenged.
He must kill Jun Mohuang!
Liao Qi'an held his hand for a while, and a large amount of the power of the light source gushed out of his sea of anger, turned into a huge light blade, and slashed towards the jade carving of Jun Mohuang.
"No!"
The spirit races below saw this scene and panicked.
This is their heart for Jun Mohuang, even if the other party is the priest of the Seven Star City, they can't ruin their heart like this.
The spiritual race with poor psychological endurance has closed his eyes.
Liao Yongan, the priest of light in Seven Star City, is a mid-level powerhouse in the eighth stage of the Yuan Dynasty.
The jade carving is smashed like this, it will inevitably shatter.
Liao Qi'an's light blade was only slashed, and a flying blade emerged from the crowd, fast as lightning, and with a powerful offensive, it slashed towards Liao Qi'an's front door.
By this time Feiyi was coming fiercely, and in an instant, he had already attacked Liao Qi'an close to him.
Liao Qi'an was shocked and hurriedly retracted the light blade to resist.
"Bang", the aura in the air shook, the moon-shaped flying blade collided with the light blade, and the two energies collided, igniting a series of sparks.
Liao Qi'an barely resisted for two seconds, and finally lost to the power of the flying blade, and the light blade in his hand shattered into pieces.
His whole person was directly overturned by the flying blade's spiritual energy and fell to the ground.
The flying blade locked him firmly and chased him closely. The sharp blade tip was only ten centimeters away from Liao Qi'an's forehead.
Liao Qi'an crashed to the ground, flying the tip of the blade straight towards his forehead in the dusty sky.
Liao Qi'an's face was pale, and he could even see his face reflected from the tip of the blade.
It was a face that was terribly afraid of fear, a face that was about to become a dead person.
He wanted to get up and leave immediately, but this flying blade offensive was too fierce and the force it carried was too strong, and he was suppressed to the ground, unable to move at all.
Liao Qi'an wondered who did it. He closed his eyes in despair and waited for death.
In this case, it is impossible for anyone to save him.
Everyone on the scene widened their eyes, obviously not expecting the reversal so fast.
When the tip of the flying blade was only one centimeter away from Liao Qi'an, it suddenly stopped.
(End of this chapter)