The Warhawk swooped down, and Nangong lvluo fell steadily on the ground with a leisurely posture. The White Emperor held baiqingcheng, who had lost his strength, and was filled with anger in his eyes, "Nangong lvluo, have you had enough? You can't prove that Qingcheng is a witch land person. You just humiliate her and want to kill her. "
"Nanluo, you will lose your daughter's soul, and you will be forced to pay the price of your own
"That's enough for you!" The White Emperor was furious.
The strong also felt that Nangong lvluo was too arrogant, savage and cruel. Bai Qingcheng's struggle and pain were in their eyes. They could not believe that such a baiqingcheng was from the land of witches.
If she is a person from the land of witches and the people of the witch clan, she will not have the strength to resist. If she does not resist, she is waiting for death.
Bai Di gives Bai Qingcheng to a sword Zun and asks him to take good care of Bai Qingcheng. He also gives Rong LAN a warning look. Bai Di stands up, and the calm and wise man exudes a terrible murderous spirit.
"All the strong people in the world see that today is a good day for my daughter to marry Ronglan Shizi of Donglin empire. Nangong lvluo, the young master of the ethereal palace, comes to challenge her, destroys the wedding ceremony, slanders my daughter, and then injures her. As a father, I don't allow anyone to hurt my daughter, even if she is the young master of the ethereal palace. I will seek justice for my daughter, even if it is against the ethereal palace! "
He stood in his robe, murderous.
Nangong lvluo also felt the murderous spirit from the sword master.
No one wants to be the cannon fodder of the future war between the Baidi city and the ethereal palace.
Nangong lvluo said in a deep voice, "dare you! If you dare to hurt my hair, my father will step down the White Emperor city
The White Emperor sneered, "if you lose a hair, the illusory palace master will step down the White Emperor city. Today, my daughter's wedding was destroyed and tortured by you. As a father, I will let you go? Nangong lvluo, take the move
He roared, and a purple fire gathered under his palm, forming a rocket, which shot at Nangong lvluo, "Purple fire flying arrow!"
In front of Nangong lvluo, the huge wings of the Warhawk flapped, and a huge high-speed rotating wind column was generated around him and Nangong lvluo, blocking the purple fire flying arrow that he shot. Two huge forces collided, shaking the ground violently. The whole white Emperor Palace seemed to be in the earthquake, which could be said to be the real shaking of the earth and the mountains. The Warhawk roared and whirled at high speed Turn the wind column, disperse the White Emperor's purple fire flying arrow.
The two forces collided and dissipated, and a gap was created on the ground.
Such power, too terrible.
A middle level swordsman and a Warcraft!
It is no longer the Ninth level Warcraft in the traditional sense, otherwise, it will not be able to resist a swordsman.
Warhawk is the Warcraft of Warcraft, its power is very strong.
The White Emperor was angry, and the purple fire under his hands turned into thousands of swords, and rushed towards them. The warhawks opened their own protective wind shield to block the attack of the White Emperor. Suddenly, they flew up and rushed at the White Emperor, and the high-speed wind blade shot out from his wings.
Turn defense into attack.
The White Emperor didn't want to deal with them at all. He just wanted to make a quick decision and summon his own sword.
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