The fingers as tender as green onions were like white jade, with a breath of ice and purity, and they gently and skillfully collided with Mu Longfei's bloody hand.
In silence, Mu Longfei's body suddenly stiffened, with a smile that was sure to win on his face.
"Bang," like the sound of broken glass, Mu Longfei's bloody hands suddenly shattered, and a light cyan light projected from the broken place. Then, his arms, body, head, and even every Every hair was broken into pieces, and in the light blue light, Mu Longfei's body turned into debris on the ground.
"My son Long Fei," Mu Qianshan cried out sadly when he saw his son died tragically inexplicably, and was about to leave the battle and come to Mu Waner to avenge his son.
But at this moment, Mu Wenyuan stepped forward and blocked him in front of him. He said with a sneer: "If you want to avenge your son, you must first pass me." After saying that, Mu Wenyuan bombarded him without any explanation. Following Mu Qianshan, he did not seek to kill the enemy, but only sought to prevent Mu Qianshan from dealing with his daughter.
The so-called thirty years in the east of Hedong and thirty years in the west of Hexi. Not long ago, Mu Qianshan was hindering Mu Wenyuan in this way. Unexpectedly, it would be reversed a moment later.
After killing Mu Longfei, Mu Waner's eyes showed no signs of fluctuation. He slowly turned his face to the three elders, and lightly opened his red lips: "You three, you deserve to be damned if you help the tyrants do evil." As he said that, a wave of Qinghong's words came out. The energy was released and turned into three strands, attacking the three elders separately.
"No, miss, please spare my life,"
"We were forced,"
The three elders begged and flew back, trying to avoid Mu Wan'er's attack. However, they could not stop the power of Qinghong Qi. In the flash of lightning, the sound of "ping pong" was heard loudly. , there are three more piles of debris in the field.
Mu Waner's clear eyes looked around, and her holy aura made all the disciples dare not look directly at her. In fact, each of them had the urge to kneel down and worship. At this moment, Mu Waner was like a real god.
Finally, Mu Waner's eyes fell on the people of Beiming Sect.
"You guys are using your power to bully others, damn it," Mu Waner's voice became colder and harsher. He waved his hands, and a ball of green energy surrounded his palms again. With just one push, it could be shot out.
Everyone in Beiming Sect was extremely horrified, especially Young Master Beiming, who was even more frightened and hurriedly wanted to escape. However, the next moment, the panic disappeared from his face, and the arrogance appeared on his face again.
I saw that Mu Waner's face was pale, and she sat down weakly on the ground. The green energy in her hands had also dissipated. Controlling it for so long was her limit. At this moment, Mu Waner was like an elder, with all the energy in her body. No more strength left.
"Bang," at the same moment, Mu Qianshan, who was in a panic, finally lost to Mu Wenyuan and was seriously injured by a palm, leaving him no longer able to resist.
"Wan'er, are you okay?" Mu Wenyuan didn't have time to rest for a while, he immediately came to Mu Wan'er and helped his precious daughter up. No matter how mysterious his daughter was, she was still the person closest to him.
Mu Waner shook her head feebly and said nothing.
"Hahahaha, God is really helping me. Take down Mu Waner quickly. Anyone who dares to stop him will be killed without mercy," Young Master Beiming shouted excitedly. It seems that God has been kind to him. Mu Waner actually lost her strength. Now is the best time. As long as we catch Mu Waner and study it carefully after returning to the sect, we will definitely be able to find out Mu Waner’s secret. By then, the strength of Beiming Sect will have greatly increased. As Beiming As the young master of the sect, his prestige at that time would be unparalleled.
Following the words of Young Master Beiming, the disciples of Beiming Sect behind him jumped out one after another and rushed towards Mu Waner. Now is the time to compete for merit. Whoever catches Mu Waner first will definitely get the Young Master. His appreciation, when the time comes, his rise to prominence will not be a matter of a single word from the young master.
"Hmph, as long as I'm here, none of you can touch a hair of my daughter," Mu Wenyuan shouted lowly, and all the energy in his body began to stir unabashedly, and he stood firmly in front of Mu Wan'er.
At the same time, the Great Elder also dodged and stood in front of Mu Wenyuan. After a while, he also recovered a little bit of his true energy and could barely stand. However, if he wanted to touch his granddaughter, then Trample over his corpse.
"Things that are like ants, do not overestimate their own capabilities," a disciple of Beiming Sect who rushed to the front sneered disdainfully, holding the luck essence in his hand. In an instant, an extremely powerful force surged in his hand, knocking Mu Wenyuan's The momentum was completely suppressed.
In the Foundation Establishment Stage, the worst characters who followed Young Master Beiming this time were also in the Foundation Establishment Stage. They could kill two people in front of them with just one blow.
"Dad, grandpa, hide now and leave me alone," Mu Waner screamed sternly. Seeing that her two closest relatives in this world were about to be killed, a strong sense of powerlessness deeply stimulated her soul. At this moment, she yearned so much for power, the power to protect her loved ones around her.
As an idea came to mind, an inexplicable message emerged from the depths of her heart and was deeply imprinted in her mind.
"Qing Hong's True Secret," Mu Waner just glanced at it casually and ignored it. At this moment, her thoughts were focused on the two elders in front of her.
"Come on, if you want to hurt Wan'er, just get over my corpse," Mu Wenyuan and the First Elder shouted in unison, and went forward without fear.
It doesn't matter if the ants shake the tree, for Wan'er, I will risk my life without regrets.
"Then go to hell," the leading Beiming Sect disciple smiled ferociously, and the attack on his hand was even more powerful. A pair of fleshy palms whizzed down on Mu Wenyuan and the two of them.
"No," Mu Wan'er cried out in pain, her tears couldn't stop anymore, like a broken pearl, dripping down one after another.
All the descendants of the collateral clan couldn't bear to look at it. After all, this was also one of their own clansmen, the leader who once led them to conquer Suzhou.
At this moment, a figure came in an instant, and in one ten thousandth of a breath, it stood in front of Mu Wenyuan and the great elder. It was like a pagoda standing tall in the sky, as motionless as a mountain.
The next moment, a white light flashed, and the leading Beiming Sect disciple was suffocated, and he fell rapidly in the opposite direction. Vaguely, everyone could see that the arrogant look on this person's face just now had disappeared. , replaced by fear and unwillingness.
"Oh, no," suddenly, the Beiming Sect disciple screamed, and then, his body instantly broke into dozens of pieces, fell to the ground, rolling over, and the flying blood was like a piece of blood. The curtain of blood pressed towards the people of Beiming Sect.
"Everyone, get back," Young Master Beiming suddenly shouted, trying to stop the disciples of Beiming Sect behind him, but he was already too late. He saw the man who suddenly appeared and waved a white sword casually. The long sword passed by, and blood flew everywhere. In a moment, those Beiming Sect disciples in the foundation building stage turned into flesh and blood all over the sky.
"Chen Feng," at the same time, a surprised voice also came out, that was Mu Waner's voice,