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Chapter 2033 would rather die than retreat (3)

Hongluan glanced at Yun Qingya and Ning Xin, then turned her eyes to the group of people in front of her.

"I'm not dead yet, who can take the Yun family away from my Dongzhou Prefecture?"

Her voice was extremely domineering and loud, and it shook everyone's hearts with a loud bang.

Even the people from the Qin family admired Hongluan a little.

Of course, no matter how much they admire, they did not forget the purpose of their visit this time...

"Hongluan!"

Hong Ling saw Hongluan attacking from a distance. He was so scared that his heart almost jumped out. However, any of those strong men were far from what he could deal with...

In the sky, the clouds covered the bright sun again, and Hongluan's figure was very agile and passed through the crowd.

These Qin family strong men, except for the leading man, are all masters in the divine realm!

Even if Hongluan has broken through to the gods, she is far from a match for this group of people...

boom!

A strong man's attack hit Hongluan's body, and a trace of blood was leaking out of Hongluan's mouth. She wiped off the blood and bravely attacked the group of masters again.

Her red clothes had become ragged, the scars on her body were abrupt, and her arms were covered with blood. However, she still stood firmly in the sky, blocking these powerful people with her body.

"Enough!"

Ning Xin covered her lips: "Miss Hongluan, it's really enough. You can't beat them, stop!"

enough?

How can this be possible?

She promised Yun Luofeng that she must fight to protect this group of people!

Hongluan held the long sword in her hand tightly, like a god of war, with a murderous aura all over her body.

Her body was already covered in scars under the attack of these people, but no matter how severe the injury was, she never thought of taking a step back...

"Overbial power!" The man noticed that Hongluan was unable to do so, and sneered and swooped upwards. The powerful force wrapped around his fist and fell on Hongluan's chest with a bang...

Puff!

Blood kept coming out of Hongluan's mouth, and her hands firmly grasped the man's arm.

A surprise flashed in the man's eyes.

He had already reached the god of heaven, but now... he was imprisoned in the hands of a god?

"I Hongluan..." The woman's lips were covered with blood, and she raised a gorgeous smile, "Today, even if she was buried here, she would drag you all to hell!"

The sword in Hongluan's hand was stained with her blood and emitted a stunning red light. Then, under the surprised gaze of others, the sword slashed down and slashed at the man...

The man wanted to break free from Hongluan's hand, but found that he could not move at all. He was furious and vented his momentum, attacking Hongluan.

Hongluan's body fell heavily like a broken piece of cloth, and blood couldn't stop coming out, making her face pale.

At the same time, the long sword was slashed. If the man had not reached the God of Heaven, he would have probably slashed his entire arm under this sword.

But even so, his shoulders were injured, blood surged out, dyeing his clothes red...

"Luan'er!" Hong Ling shouted heart-wrenchingly, rushed to Hongluan's body quickly, and tears flowed down, "Luan'er, let's stop fighting, Daddy doesn't want to lose you..."

Mr. Yun and others also quickly walked to Hongluan, took out a spiritual medicine and fed it to Hongluan and took it.
Chapter completed!
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