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Chapter 307: Shu Kuang Tianhao 6

The wall collapsed, the roof was lifted off, branches and trees flew wildly in the air, and screams and shouts instantly became chaos below.

Ordinary people in the capital could not see how the two people were fighting in mid-air. They only saw houses collapsing continuously, trees being uprooted, and the Imperial Army surrounding them from all directions. They were running for their lives and running wildly.

Those who watch the excitement are called a mess.

"Chen'er, someone is probably planning this matter today. It's best if you go up and help Shu Kuang. Leave as soon as possible if you can." Below, Leng Chenxin squeezed to Mo Qianchen's side and lowered her voice.

Mo Qianchen frowned when he heard this, calculating.

She knew the character of the third princess, she was not such a bold person, and she had chosen the time so well today, so she knew she would come back later? And Feng Shukuang would come back first?

If a coincidence reaches a certain level, it is no longer a coincidence. Someone is plotting against her and Feng Shukuang behind her back.

Mo Qianchen thought about this and looked up at Empress Zhan who was following her from a distance. Her eyebrows turned even colder. Xuan Tianhao had told her that his mother might have problems, so what happened today...

"Senior sister, what else are you thinking about? Don't worry about anything else for now. Let's talk after we leave. No matter how we fight in this imperial city, we will suffer." Shuishui also squeezed over and said anxiously, holding the fat baby on his head.

Royal schemer, this is the most dangerous place.

"Okay, be careful." Mo Qianchen is not pedantic. Only when Feng Shukuang and Xuan Tianhao fight alone can he be manly. At this time, how can he be honest?

"Xuan Tian..."

"Roar..." Before the cold shout came out, Xuan Tianhao, who was fighting Feng Shukuang in mid-air, suddenly let out a low whistle. The whistle floated for nine days, like a dragon roaring through the clouds and the moon, resounding throughout the world.

"Dragon roar?" Mo Qianchen was shocked. This was the roar of a dragon. Xuan Tianhao actually...

"Bang." There were sounds of people kneeling down from all directions, and the crowd below, no matter how far or near they were hiding, all knelt down in an instant. They couldn't help but knelt down under the roar, as if there was an invisible force.

Let them surrender from heart to body.

"Oh my god, what kind of power is this, I almost knelt down." Shuishui's expression changed drastically as he pulled Mo Qianchen hard to stop him from kneeling down.

This whistling sound is not overwhelming with force, but with breath, as if an ancient ancestor appears, making them worship from the bottom of their hearts, this, this.

"Master, you guys get out of the way." Mo Qianchen looked up and saw the pale yellow light around Xuan Tianhao in mid-air. He frowned and quickly pushed Leng Chenxin and Shuishui Fatty away.

The momentum is constantly improving and strengthening.

The pale yellow light circulated around the body and began to turn into a pure gold color. Under Xuan Tianhao's ancient roar just now, the airflow around Xuan Tianhao's body began to rotate rapidly, just like the sun and moon before the storm.

No light.

The sun is shining brightly in the sky, and the sand and rocks are flying.

Feng Shukuang, who was standing in mid-air, saw the black spear in his hand standing across his chest, and there was a faint blood-red fire in the black light around him. He wanted to see how powerful Xuan Tianhao was, who had received the power from the corpse.

Qiang, what ability do you have to compete with him?

When the wind blows, everything is about to be stormy.
Chapter completed!