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Chapter 1873 The Lord appears, domineering

Looking at their flying figures, Luo Qingtong discovered that these monsters in the Saint Venerable Realm did not participate in the rampage and competition among the monsters below.

All their eyes retain a trace of mind?

"boom!"

The golden-winged eagle fell in front of Luo Qingtong, and the feathers around him were closed.

The big monsters behind it also landed next to Luo Qingtong and surrounded her.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qianming's eyes flashed in Luo Qingtong's arms, and a sense of resentment surged out.

The aura of the great demons surged violently and raging around them.

Luo Qingtong's figure inevitably took two steps back.

The strength of these Holy Lord Realm monsters is really too strong.

So many heads gathered together, which gave Luo Qingtong a sense of condensation that was difficult to breathe.

If it weren't for the suppression of the Nine-Level Tower, I'm afraid the aura of these monsters would be enough to knock her down.

She frowned and looked at the monsters.

Suddenly, when he noticed the aura in his arms, Luo Qingtong lowered his eyes and saw Ye Qianming's face condensed with coldness.

Raising his eyebrows, Luo Qingtong stretched out his hand forward.

The aura in Ye Qianyi's body mobilized and condensed. In an instant, a faint figure condensed behind the silver fox.

He is about to return to human form.

boom!

A silver light flashed afterwards.

Luo Qingtong was firmly held in his arms by Ye Qianming.

The man was casually wearing a robe, with a lazy and cold temperament, domineering and powerful.

"Get out!"

With his cold shout,

The Holy Lord Realm monsters surrounding Luo Qingtong were inevitably blasted back by the sound wave attack he drank.

The strong pressure that enveloped Luo Qingtong disappeared in an instant.

Ye Qianming's eyes were cold and his own strength slammed and pressed towards these monsters.

This time, the figures of these monsters took several steps back!

Just like Luo Qingtong was oppressed by their aura before.

"Honor!"

The sound that had sounded in Luo Qingtong's mind before sounded again this time.

"We... have no...malice... Please forgive us...we...reckless before!"

While the sound rang in Luo Qingtong and Ye Qianming's minds, the golden-winged eagle also took a sudden step forward, lowered his head slightly to them, and expressed his apology.

When the golden-winged eagle saw Ye Qianming appear, an extremely surprised look flashed in his eyes.

It was now apologizing to Luo Qingtong under the tremendous pressure from Ye Qianming.

They did not expect that the aura around them was too strong and had already imposed pressure on Luo Qingtong.

After all, the lowest level of monsters here is the Holy Emperor realm.

It saw Luo Qingtong recovering her mind for the previous monster, and thought that her strength should be similar to theirs.

But I didn't expect that the other party was just a little girl from the Holy Marquis realm.

Luo Qingtong's face was faint, and she did not stop Ye Qianming because of the words of the Golden-winged Eagle.

The man would be venting his anger for her, and she would not interfere with him with a voice.

And who knows whether this golden-winged eagle is true or false?

If Ye Qianming hadn't come out just now, it is still unknown whether the other party would apologize.

Boom! After a few breaths, Ye Qianming put away his aura and pressure.

And all the monsters in the Saint Venerable Realm were oppressed by him to a hundred meters away.

"Just stand there and talk."

Ye Qianming's eyes were cold.

That distance is where their breath fluctuates, it will not hurt Luo Qingtong.
Chapter completed!
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