Hua Qingming sat on Xiaobao's back, flew out, and saw Le Mo Zhuochen and the group of them trembling from a distance.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, Mo Zhuochen is a peerless genius, and only one person.

What's more, his cultivation base is comparable to that of Chang Xiyuan and the others.

At this time, Chang Xiyuan and four or five of them surrounded her at the same time.

Little Treasure screamed up to the sky, then dived down again.

Hua Manxue originally stood, watching Mo Zhuochen be besieged, such a stunning young man was about to die here, no matter how you look at it, it still feels a little uncomfortable.

But in a blink of an eye, it occurred to him that he was with Hua Qingming, and the kind of disgust in his heart resurfaced spontaneously.

why?

Now that I became like this, although many people still complimented her very much, but when she saw it, those people looked down on her.

They all looked down on her.

This made Hua Manxue very uncomfortable.

But these are nothing. After that... the entire continent will be hers. At that time, no one dares to show any strange expressions in front of her.

Everything is hers.

Thinking of this, the kind of pity in Hua Manxue's heart also abated slightly.

She stepped back two steps back, her expression also becoming hideous.

At this time, Zhi heard a loud noise, and then gusts of wind swept over.

Those who were fighting on the ground were staggered by the gust of wind.

They all looked towards the sky, only saw a giant-dragon from the sky, about to fly down.

There seems to be a person sitting on that giant dragon...

"Hua Qingming..."

Hua Manxue gritted her teeth and cursed. She pinched a spell in her hand and was about to smash it at Hua Qingming who was sitting on Xiaobao.

But before she threw it out, she was spit out by a lightning ball in Xiaobao's mouth, and she fell heavily to the ground.

"Sher--"

The men who were attacking Mo Zhuochen all yelled one after another.

Hua Manxue was lying on the ground dying at this time, half of her body was already scorched and looked terrible.

Yu Xin, Qian Shanyue, and Chang Xiyuan rushed to Hua Manxue.

Tang Gu was alone beside Mo Zhuochen.

At first, Mo Zhuochen might have been struggling to deal with so many people, but Tang Gu was the only one, so it was very simple.

The long sword in his hand was slashed on Tang Gu's arm. Tang Gu was looking at Hua Manxue at this time. He really felt that this woman was really a rosy face. All of a sudden the three men ran away and ran to her. went.

It was this moment of distraction that Mo Zhuochen cut off his arm.

Mo Zhuochen is the root of ice spirit. After his arm was chopped off, half of his body was frozen.

"Come up!"

Hua Qingming stretched out his hand on Xiaobao's back, patted it lightly, and Xiaobao flew down.

The body swept low, Hua Qingming stretched out his hand.

Mo Zhuochen was pulled up all at once.

Mo Zhuochen sat behind Hua Qingming, and Xiaobao flew into the air again.

The two looked at them condescendingly.

Tang Gu had already discovered that something was wrong, regardless of having only one arm, and quickly ran to one side.

Chang Xiyuan and the three of them were still surrounded by the scorched flowers.