The twelve-level Xuan Master's consciousness suddenly collapsed under the impact of Qiao Mu's spiritual consciousness, and his head hurt, and he also wanted to tilt to the ground.

His eyes were terrifying and screaming, and two mysterious beads were taken out from the inner world with his fingers.

Will Qiaomu give him the opportunity to use the Xuanli Bead?

The vine branches wrapped around the wrists of the twelve-level Xuan Master like living things. I didn't see how hard I tried, but I heard a crisp "click".

The 12th-level Xuan Master's pupils shrank, and he looked down at his wrist that was broken by the vine branches in disbelief.

How is this... possible?

A thin and soft vine branch could break his wrist in seconds? Is this still the powerful body of the twelfth level mystic master?

The two mysterious beads were flexibly swallowed by the vine branches and completely turned into ball-to-ball tonics.

This 12th-level Xuan Master would never have thought that this vine branch was actually a clone made of a small tree ball. It has part of the power of the small tree body, and it is more than enough to deal with this 12th-level Xuan Master!

"Bang!" Tengzhi bullied himself up again and immediately whipped the 12th-level Xuan Master in the face.

He could even hear a crisp sound on his cheek bones, and the other side of his cheekbones seemed to have completely broken!

"No!" He tried hard to adjust his disordered breathing and reconcile the painful consciousness back.

But Qiaomu would not give him a breathing time.

The vine branches whipped the limbs and face of the twelfth-level Xuan Master for more than ten consecutive strokes. At the last moment, they directly pulled one of the man's eyes out of his sockets.

Qiaomu's lips curled up a sarcastic curve, "Now, do you still think I can't go back to the East Palace?"

All the secret guards hid in the dark and shrank their necks.

Oh my God! The Crown Princess's method is far more comparable to people! Maybe she doesn't care much about others, but once she really annoys her, her method of dealing with it will definitely be dangerous and fierce.

"Proverb Talisman." Qiaomu didn't talk nonsense to him, and directly hit him with a Proverb Talisman.

The proverb talisman can be said to be invalid for those who have a cultivation level above her, but now? The person in front of him has been beaten into a dog and his consciousness abyss is almost broken. His current cultivation level is no longer considered to be level 12.

Qiaomu wanted to try the effectiveness of the proverb talisman. After waiting for nearly a minute, her eyebrows slightly folded.

Just when I thought that the proverb talisman could not escape the rulemaking and was destined to fail, a slight light suddenly flashed across the eyebrows of the miserable twelve-level Xuan Master.

It's done!

Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows and asked straight to the point, "Who sent you to kidnap Miss Qiao Er?"

"Cough, cough cough." The 12th-level Xuan Master skewed his face and coughed heavily on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes..."

He was caught in the proverb talisman and couldn't help but say carefully about the person who was in contact with him.

A bone-broken coldness flashed through Qiaomu's eyes.

He held the vine branches in one hand and picked up the twelve-level Xuan Master who was breathing like a sack in the other hand. He stood up and went to the place he said.

The secret guards behind him looked at me and looked at you, shouting that something was wrong, and hurriedly ran up.
Chapter completed!