"This, so many fierce souls?!"

"The fierce soul is covering the sky, the world is shaking, this is a ghost!"

"Oh my God! Ghost Dao has also come here, is it all for Luo Xiaoman?"

A Mahayana period gave such an exclamation and instantly attracted the contempt of everyone. They seemed to have determined that from now on, any force that emerged must be for Luo Xiaoman.

"Floating City, Ghost Dao, Luo Xiaoman's disciple, Luo Qi led ten thousand ghosts to help!!"

"Hey, why did Luo Qi have a relationship with Ghost Dao?" Zhi Wu was slightly startled, staring at the petite figure in front of him with stunned expression.

Although Luo Qi is still small, her temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

His eyes were a bit less innocent, a bit more mature and calm, and he actually felt a lot more reliable.

In retrospect, this guy stuttered!

"Not long ago, Xiaoman went to Ghost Dao, convinced the King of Ghosts, and then joined the Floating City. Luo Qi, a spell master, naturally became the ambassador to connect the Ghost Dao and the Floating City." At this time, Luo Mushan brought the Luo family together with the others to solve Zhi Wu's doubts.

When everyone heard what he said, they couldn't help but understand.

In their hearts, a word came up in unison.

On which one is strong to win over the hearts of the people, the floating city, Luo Xiaozu is also.

"Did you see it?" Qiang Wenwu let out a sigh of relief, and swept the crowd who had already been deterred. "This is Luo Xiaoman's arrangement. Do you still question her qualifications now?"

Suddenly, everyone bowed their heads, recalling how arrogant they were to Luo Xiaoman just now, and they wished to slap themselves.

At this point, they must have had a lot of experience of being beaten in the face, but they have never been so painful to be beaten!

Qiang Wenwu raised his eyes and looked at Luo Xiaoman in the air, his eyes burning.

He finally understood why Mr. Ling admired Luo Xiaoman so much, and this battle will increase the success rate of the Battle of Immortality to half.

Hum!

Suddenly, Luo Xiaoman's figure broke out again with a tyrannical power.

She stepped up in the void and walked out step by step, and with every step she took, she was covered with a piece of armor.

Soon, Luo Xiaoman had put on a blue armor, two hideous beast heads, separated on his shoulders, making his power more awe-inspiring and compelling.

"I didn't want you to come in." She swept around these lovely guys and said lightly: "However, with your personality, you will definitely not listen to me peacefully. In that case..."

Luo Xiaoman raised his head slightly, raised his hand to grab, but grabbed the big hammer in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, she carried the sledgehammer on her shoulders, the corners of her lips twitched, and said wickedly: "Then let us, together enter the Misty Fairy Realm, and poke the so-called holy land of cultivation to the sky!"

"Ooooo!!"

For a while, everyone cheered, and the momentum was so great that it seemed to shake the day!

Luo Xiaoman closed his eyes, feeling the support and love of these people for him.

So, in order to bring hope to them, she is about to break through this day and turn over this place!

"Supreme old thief, wait!" Luo Xiaoman opened his eyes abruptly, with divine light shining in his eyes, staring at the endless sky, domineeringly: "I, this is going to pound your nest!!"