The face of the tragic Taoist is also very bad, although Lin Qitian doesn't know the truth, but Lin Qitian's every word seems to poke the backbone of the tragic Taoist person.

And Wen Qianmu saw the earth-colored face of the Taoist of the Sad World, and she knew what for a while, after all, she knew this Dao Qing Sect very well.

This Daoqing Sect seems to be a big faction, but the deeds in the mainland are really shameful.

Wen Qianmu had already seen through it, with a very disdainful smile hooked at the corner of her mouth, and the cold in her eyes.

The Tragic Daoist has always been admired, and even if he has done those things, he has secretly asked others to do them, when will his ugly face be displayed in front of the world? Now these two juniors in front of him actually looked at him with such contempt and disdain, how could this not make him annoyed?

"Huh...... You two dogs and men are embarrassed and traitorous, which is really a scourge of the world, and this seat will kill you and eliminate the harm for the world!"

Wen Qianmu sneered: "Everyone present knows your face, why do you have to pretend to be like this again? Or ...... You've been pretending to be a miserable scholar for a long time, and you can't change it?"

"You demon girl, don't play tricks, see this seat kill you here!"

After that, a huge whirlpool gathered behind the tragic world, and this huge whirlpool swept everything around it, and the trees on the ground were torn apart by the strong wind when they were uprooted, but the strong wind was still sweeping, and it tore the ground more than three feet.

Under such a tornado, Lin Qitian gathered all the source power of his body on his feet and clasped the ground so that he would not be sucked away by this wind.

However, Wen Qianmu stood proudly in mid-air, looking at the tragic Taoist from afar, his eyes were introverted, and a trace of dark golden source power fluctuations began to appear around his body.

Lin Qitian was concentrating on fighting the wind at the moment, and he didn't see this scene, if Lin Qitian looked up now, he would definitely be surprised, because Wen Qianmu had never shown a trace of source power in front of him, and the whole corpse used that white sword shadow to resist the enemy.

The whirlpool in the sky quickly took shape, and it turned into a giant.

This wind-shaped giant stood in the air, and with a snort, the giant opened his eyes, and looked at Wen Qianmu and Lin Qitian with blood-red empty eyes.

"Roaring ——"

The giant let out a sound like the roar of a beast, and as soon as this sound came out, Lin Qitian was shocked, and some blood began to flow from his eyes and nose.

A sound came out, and the entire wasteland array stopped in an instant, and many Tianjiao stopped their movements and looked at the direction from which the voice came in surprise.

Such a powerful sound wave must be a very powerful power, and a thought flashed in the hearts of all of them - the power of the Void Wonderland!

But there is such a power of the Void Wonderland here?!

This wasteland array is a place of trial for Daqian, and it is all for those of them who are below the Void Immortal Realm to exercise, and the entrance to this Wasteland Array will only be announced to them, why is there now the power of the Void Immortal Realm to enter?

Who would dare to break the rules of the Great Cadre on the Great Array of the Wasteland?

Although there were doubts in their hearts, after a little thought, they all swept away at full speed in the opposite direction from which the sound came.

They don't care which great power comes like this, they know that no matter what happens, if this moment passes and is accidentally injured, it is not a joke, it is better to hide as far away as possible!

At the edge of the Great Array of the Wasteland, a woman in Tsing Yi was kneeling on a bamboo mat, making tea on her own.

This woman is very different, and there are a few strands of cyan silk that flicker and darken all the time, and this silk thread is as soft as cotton silk, fluttering, as if dancing around the woman.

The woman's generation Ronghua seems to be a fairy in the painting, anyone who sees it will be in a trance for a while, and there is a very small red tear mole in the corner of the woman's eye, which makes the woman fill in a little tenderness.

Although the years have left some traces on this woman's face, it is clear at a glance that this woman was a beauty in the moving world when she was young.

Hearing this roar containing great source power, the woman frowned, raised her eyes and looked into the distance, feeling a little strange.

After thinking about it again, I decided to get up and go to find out.

Suddenly, a black cloud of smoke flashed in front of her, and a long sword lay in front of her.

The woman's brows furrowed even deeper, and she said in a cold voice, "He Yuan, what do you mean by this?"

The black smoke gradually became clearer, and a figure appeared.

What appeared was a burly man, this man was about thirty or forty years old, and his appearance was quite handsome, but that lewd look made him look very unappetizing.

He Yuan turned his sword and said with a smile: "Mrs. Qing doesn't have to go. ”

Mrs. Qing's face sank at that time, "What nonsense are you talking about." Didn't you notice that someone from the Void Wonderland had already mixed in? This is breaking the rules of the Great Wasteland Array!"

"Of course I knew, and I let them in. He Yuan looked at Mrs. Qing's graceful figure and subconsciously licked his lips.

Madam Qing naturally saw his obscene behavior, and her face was even colder, "He Yuan, if you actually let people from the Void Immortal Realm in, that is breaking the rules, you are not looking for death! When I return to Your Majesty, I will definitely let you ......."

"Qing Kewei, do you think Your Majesty will see you again?!"

A shout blocked Mrs. Qing's words, He Yuan approached Mrs. Qing and sniffed fiercely, and a refreshing fragrance suddenly filled his nasal cavity, which was very comfortable.

"Madam Qing, don't forget your identity, you were a prince at the beginning, and you can be said to be respected in Dingxiao. But now, right now, in this place. Scold..... Madam Qing, are you willing?"

Mrs. Qing flashed and left He Yuan far away, "I have never regretted what I did at the beginning!"

He Yuan smiled, "Just what you say, if I go back, you will be guilty of a capital crime!" But if you obey me, I will suppress this matter and help you return to Dingxiao, I believe that in the near future, you will still be the Qing lady who is admired by thousands of people, and you are the young county lord of Daqian!"

"Huh...... He Yuan, I will put this here today, I just don't regret what I did at the beginning, whether it is to say that I am a prince or a traitor, I have a clear heart!"

As soon as these words came out, He Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, but he didn't expect this Qing Kewei to really dare to announce this matter.

If you say this, you will be killed!

"Qing Kewei, are you crazy?!"

Madam Qing didn't care, and said: "He Yuan, I have now said the words in my heart, you can return these words, I want to see what crime the person sitting on the throne wants to punish me!"

These words were even more rebellious, He Yuan suddenly became violent, and glared angrily at Mrs. Qing, "Crazy woman!"

Although He Yuan said that he wanted to return to His Majesty, how could a person like him see the emperor, but if it was reported layer by layer, Mrs. Qing's affairs would be suppressed layer by layer, and if it was not done well, he would be killed by those people above.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him, who seemed to be tender, but had always been cold-hearted.

This Qing Kewei has been relegated here since that incident, although she has only stayed for a year or two, but there are no other arrangements for her above.

You must know that among all the people who experienced that incident, only this young lady survived.

This is all thanks to the fact that her father was a former admiral, a man who was the most princely man!

If His Majesty hadn't thought of Lady Qing's father, how could she still be alive and well?!

If it weren't for her father, how could anyone shelter her so much after she came here?

"He Yuan, get out of here!"

Madam Qing didn't want to say more, and as soon as her jade hand was raised, the cyan silk threads around her body suddenly turned into a long sword, which was that these long swords seemed to be phantoms, and they didn't look real.

But when He Yuan saw these swords, his face turned white.

He dared to treat Mrs. Qing like that because he was Mrs. Qing's direct boss, and he was sure that Mrs. Qing was a person who abided by the rules, as long as he pinched it, Mrs. Qing would definitely not turn her face with him.

But now Mrs. Qing actually pointed her sword at him, and the meaning was not clear.

No matter how resentful He Yuan was in his heart, he could only obediently get out of the way now, after all, he was just a person of the Honorable Realm, how could the mantis arm be a car?

Seeing He Yuan get out of the way, Mrs. Qing dropped a word of hello and self-indulgence, and quickly swept into the distance.

.......

Wen Qianmu solemnly looked at the fists that were hammering down, and with a thought, all the source power around him gathered in front of him, forming a shield, and he received such a terrifying blow.

The jade hand was lightly clenched, and several white sword shadows appeared out of thin air, and Wen Qianmu tapped one of the sword shadows on the tip of his toes, and then floated out, and in an instant he had already come to the front of the fist.

The figure was on the side lightly, sticking to the fist, and the sound of the rolling wind was haunting Wen Qianmu's ears, just listening to the wind, he knew the power of this fist.

Even though it was already close to him, the wind suddenly burst in an instant, constantly impacting Wen Qianmu, but fortunately, Wen Qianmu had a shield to take all the wind power down.

The white sword shadows followed Wen Qianmu one by one, and swept towards the tragic Taoist above, Wen Qianmu stepped over the white sword shadows one by one, and rushed to float to.

The giant's punch missed, and he withdrew his hand in time and headed towards Wen Qianmu's cage.

Perceiving the palm that was getting closer and closer, Wen Qianmu gritted her teeth, slashed with her right hand, and several white sword shadows gathered in front of her into a white big sword.

Wen Qianmu stepped over, and the white sword slashed towards the giant's big hand, blocking the giant hand's retraction.

The Tragic Daoist didn't take Wen Qianmu's methods in his eyes, "Demon girl, I think you should be arrested!"