My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

4718 FERNANDEZ, MARY JOY

"How could I not stop it." He waved his mouth, his face unconvinced. "It's just a holy weapon, which has not been used for many years, and it's not too easy to use it. You see, the effect of holding this holy weapon is not good either. what."

Qiao Mu rolled his eyes blindly, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted at the man who was standing in front of him, "You let it go."

[How could I give way? ] Taohuaxian Zun couldn't help but laugh a bitterly, only when he didn't hear the cry of anxiety of the little guy, turned his head and continuously transmitted the power of Mu Ling.

In the boiling water in front of him, a lush green landscape was born.

But seeing a ray of wood vines swaying in the sea, thousands of flowers blooming in the water.

If the situation is not urgent, Arbor will certainly be very happy to admire a wonderful view of flowers.

The control of Rotten Peach Blossoms on the power of Mu Ling has already reached the peak of the peak.

But that soul-locking arrow ...

Once the ultimate goal is locked, it is impossible to stop.

Seeing its persistence, it is definitely not willing to let her go.

Wu Chen has been using the Holy Power to lock it, it can be locked for a time but it is impossible to lock it for a lifetime.

"If you can move, hide in the star field, I will find a way." Taohua Xianzun blinked at her, pretending to say easily, "You rest assured, this soul lock is locked by you, nothing to others utility."

Qiao Mu could not help but smile.

She just hangs here just because she can't move ...

"You flash away!" Qiaomu couldn't help but be shocked as Soul Lock Arrow was about to break away from the bounds of thousands of vines.

Wu Chen was wounded in his hands. It must have been wounded when he was fighting the Thirteen Elders.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that she was approaching with great danger, and then she suddenly flashed to her side through the star field and took the soul-locking arrow.

"You get out of here." The tree shouted at him fiercely.

Peach Blossom Fairy turned her back and gave her a grievance glance, "No."

Qiao Mu stared at him, and shouted anxiously, "Do you flash? Quick!"

"Om." Seeing that the soul-locking arrow broke away from the vines, broke through several layers of defense walls under the rotten peach cloth, and flew to the two in an instant.

Qiaomu just felt dark before his eyes, and his head was faint as his heart went straight to his throat.

"Rotten peach!" She cried sharply.

The soul-locking arrow had already flown in front of them, but was grasped by Taohuaxian Zun with one hand, holding it tightly in his palm.

When Qiaomu saw the blood on his palm, he couldn't help flowing down, and his eyes seemed to be filled with blood.

Seeing this, Long Yan sneered, barely supporting his run-down body, and mockingly said, "Once the soul-locking arrow has locked the target, it is an endless end."

In this world, who can resist the power of the Holy Grail? There was a trace of irony in Long Yan's eyes, and the practitioners who were not in the state of deity, in the course of confronting the holy artifact, had no backhand at all.

"Rotten peach." Qiaomu's eyes narrowed, angrily, "You loose it!"

Tao Huaxian thought to himself: How could I listen to your loose hand?

This soul-locking arrow even made him feel tricky, not to mention the little guy like Qiao Qiao who had not yet broken through the supernatural state.

Qiao Mu was so anxious that he kept struggling.

"I have a way to deal with this," she said with a firm look. "You, shrink your hands, fast!"

Who said she was going to flee?

(End of this chapter)