"Whoosh!"

A figure appeared in front of the body of Prince Dayong Qi faster than her. He raised his hand and grabbed the body, and then disappeared in a flash!

"Sumi Space Spirit Weapon!"

Seeing the other party's actions, Feng Yuan gritted her silver teeth fiercely and looked at the charming girl standing opposite her with jealous and cold eyes.

"Luo Qingtong! It seems that the evil doctor Guitong treats you well!"

How could it be possible for a legitimate daughter of a prince from a lower-class country to possess such a thing as a Xumi space spiritual weapon?

Obviously, it must have been given to her by the evil doctor Guitong!

And where did the evil doctor's ghost eyes come from? It obviously came from the black realm!

It was given to her by Ming Zun!

After all, a Sumeru space spiritual weapon that can hold a corpse is not an ordinary Sumeru space spiritual weapon!

There are only a few among the four major holy dynasties. Apart from being given by Ming Zun, where else can the evil doctor Gui Tong be obtained?

This Luo Qingtong is really lucky!

Thinking of this, Feng Yuan's eyes instantly looked at Luo Qingtong as if they were quenched with poison.

"Bring back my uncle's body!"

She said coldly.

Like Prince Ning, the Seventh Prince of Dayong also has the blood power of the Dayong royal family in his body.

With the power of these bloodlines gathered back, one more royal genius can be created!

This is the reason why the extraordinary saint from the Great Chu Holy Dynasty deprived King Ning of the power of blood in his body after executing him!

This kind of bloodline power can help warriors better advance and comprehend the realm.

After all, among them, the cultivation experience and skills of those who are beyond the Holy Realm and above are inherited!

Possessing the power of these bloodlines is equivalent to temporarily opening up a path of cultivation that leads to those who surpass the Holy Realm and above.

Of course, after reaching the Holy Realm, everything will depend on the warrior himself, and the power of this bloodline will not be able to help!

But even so, the power of these bloodlines is powerful enough!

What's more, the Seventh Prince of Dayong has been promoted to the Holy Realm and is a direct descendant of Dayong. The power of the bloodline contained in his body is not ordinary.

Luo Qingtong knew the benefits of these bloodline powers, so she was naturally unwilling to let go of the body of the Seventh Prince Yong.

What's more, the people from Dayong came with great force, insulted her grandmother, and even tried to attack her grandfather. Is it okay if the seventh prince of Dayong died?

Luo Qingtong said, there is no such good thing!

"Sorry, Princess Feng Yuan, the life and death agreement says that life and death are determined by fate. Once you get to the high platform, everything will be at the discretion of the other party!"

"It's written in black and white, you won't deny it, right?"

Luo Qingtong looked at Feng Yuan who had a cold face opposite her with a happy expression, and the smile on her lips was unspeakably evil.

"Since Prince Yongqi is dead, his body should naturally be disposed of by us!"

"As for how to deal with it, I don't think you Dayong need to ask about it!"

"you!"

Feng Yuan was so angry at her that she gritted her teeth.

This was indeed included in the previous life and death agreement, but she deliberately wrote it in order to better torture Mr. Luo!

It only targets the disposal in the ring. When did you say that it also includes corpses?

But what she really wanted at that time was to let Uncle Seventh Emperor torture Mr. Luo to death, and then let him torture his body severely.

But he didn't expect that Luo Qingtong would use this to attack him!

"Luo Qingtong, don't go too far!" Feng Yuan's voice was cold.
Chapter completed!