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Chapter 1715 Want to go? Too late!

The Third Princess of the Sea Emperor was thinking this way, and Luo Qingtong had already slapped her out with a slap.

Luo Qingtong's strength has now been improved to the Saint Realm.

The slap was blown out and instantly beat the Third Princess of the Sea Emperor to roll in the air for more than ten times, and then it hit the ground hard.

The Third Princess of the Sea Emperor lay on the ground and kept vomiting blood. Wow, all the vomiting out of her mouth was blood and teeth.

If Luo Qingtong hadn't agreed to Huangfu Xi and left her to him for disposal, the Third Princess of the Sea Emperor would have been slapped to death by Luo Qingtong.

Luo Qingtong's eyes were cold.

Her eyes flew over the third princess of the Sea Emperor who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood. Finally, she completely fainted. Then she raised her eyes and looked at Song Yan and others in the stands in front.

"What?!"

Song Yan's proud look on her face would completely disappear here.

She looked at Luo Qingtong, who was standing in the square with a red dress, and then at the people in the black domain surrounding Huangfu Xi, and felt very unbelievable.

How is this possible?

This woman's strength is actually in the Saint Realm!

Not only that, the people around her are not weaker than the Qingfeng Pavilion people around her!

How is this possible?

How could this woman have such strong power?

She doesn't believe it!

Song Yan's face was distorted.

And everyone in Qingfeng Pavilion around her was also incredible.

"No, junior sister, let's leave here immediately!"

As the crowd said, they hurriedly took Song Yan away.

However, it's too late!

"Bloody Cross Slash!"

Looking at the figures of the people from Qingfeng Pavilion flying out, Luo Qingtong's eyes were cold.

She threw away the scarf and handkerchief from her hand, and raised her hand and blasted out a fierce attack.

Across hundreds of meters, the life and death sword in Luo Qingtong's hand changed into the shape of a dead blade in an instant.

Then the next second, blood-colored light mixed with the aura of the black dead blade, rushed out in an instant, and blasted towards the Qingfeng Pavilion in front.

The latter and others did not expect that Luo Qingtong could actually blast such an attack.

This Blood-colored Cross Slash was originally a martial arts technique in the Saint Realm. Luo Qingtong's current strength fully exerted its power.

Coupled with the effect of the Death Blade in her hand, she completely harvested the lives of the Qingfeng Pavilion in front of her like the Death Blade.

These people from Qingfeng Pavilion thought that Luo Qingtong could not stop them if they were the only one who took action.

But I didn't expect Luo Qingtong's attack to be so sharp.

In an instant, the bodies of the Qingfeng Pavilion who were flying forward with Song Yan fell down under the light of Luo Qingtong's blood-colored cross.

Not only that, some people with poor strength have their bodies cut into several pieces in mid-air.

For nothing else, Luo Qingtong's current strength, combined with the skills and the effects of the Saint Realm, is completely invincible under the same level.

"Bang bang bang!"

The bodies of everyone in Qingfeng Pavilion hit the ground hard.

They wailed in pain, and the beheaded corpses mixed with blood rain all fell on them.

The ground was filled with bloody smell.

The rest of the Sea Emperor Dragon Court in the stands were stunned.

They looked at the direction where Luo Qingtong was in horror.

The strength shown by the girl really shocked them.

Song Yan was lying on the ground, feeling even more disbelief and shocked.
Chapter completed!
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