Xie Mingxiu also came back to her senses at this time, in fact, she was also very calm and even a cold woman. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but after all, it involves the only man she is excited about, and it is normal to be upset at this time.

At that moment, he immediately squeezed away with Kong Ruoer and Gongsun Ce, and headed towards the space-time node.

"Brother Shangguan, will you just let them go?" Shang Ziqi watched in secret, and whispered.

"The distance is too close! With the strength of Xie Mingxiu and Kong Ruo'er, unless they are killed at once, they will fall into a long battle! Zhuang Yichen is here, plus those indigenous martial artists, it is not a wise choice to make a move now!" Shangguan Wufeng said lightly.

If the people of the Xie family and the Kong family don't have some life-saving things on their bodies, then no one will believe them! Besides, Zhuang Yichen is also there, and if the three of them get away with one of them, they will not be able to eat and walk around.

Moreover, his target was not Xie Mingxiu and Kong Ruoer, but Zhuang Yichen! Shang Ziqi didn't understand this, but he just deliberately wanted to provoke him to make a move.

Shangguan Wufeng couldn't help but sneer secretly when he thought of this, what kind of character he was, how could he be swayed and manipulated by others! It's just that Shang Ziqi still has some use now, and he just wants to use him.

Compared with the unworthy Yan Yufeng, Shang Ziqi is undoubtedly more suitable to be a helper. Shangguan Wufeng's gaze fell on Zhuang Yichen at this time, and saw that his figure was as majestic as a mountain, and the blood-stained sword in his hand was pointing obliquely ahead, and he had a grandmaster atmosphere.

"This son has already changed his cultivation of Wendao, but all of a sudden, the martial arts hall has been restored, and his cultivation realm is better than before, there must be a bigger secret in him!" Shangguan Wufeng secretly guessed in his heart! The self-sufficiency of the Shenlong Continent means that both civil and military cultivation cannot be cultivated, Zhuang Yichen can actually break the barrier between Wendao and martial arts, this secret can be described as invaluable.

If he can get his hands on this secret, his position in the West Holy Palace can be said to be as stable as Mount Tai.

Originally, he also planned to kill Zhuang Yichen with one blow, but at this time, he naturally changed it to capture him alive! Of course, this so-called work can be done in one breath, and there are no too high requirements.

Looking at the distance of the indigenous warriors less than 100 zhang, Zhuang Yichen was still in a straight figure, and there was no sign of escape. Shang Ziqi couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it, this surnamed Zhuang's courage is really not small, it seems that he didn't retreat in the face of hundreds of thousands of demon army back then, and it was not fake to turn the tide and save the human army.

"Hey, there is still a person who hasn't escaped!" At this time, Xiong Ao saw Zhuang Yichen from afar, and couldn't help but be surprised, are people outside the sky so afraid of death?

As soon as he gave the order, an indigenous warrior immediately besieged Zhuang Yichen's back road, and it was almost impossible to kill him.

"Who are you?" Xiong Ao was not in a hurry to make a move, and sat on the horse and looked at Zhuang Yichen with an arrogant expression.

"Who are you?" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, although the other party's strength had the peak of martial arts, he didn't take it to heart.

"Bold, when you see the young master of our Celestial God Tribe, don't you hurry up and kneel down and salute!" a native with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks scolded.

"I'm not from your Heavenly God Tribe, why do I want to salute your young master?" Zhuang Yichen looked at him with a smile. The native was suddenly speechless, and Xiong Ao couldn't help sneering when he saw this: "What a sharp mouth! But today you only rely on one mouth, I don't think you can leave safely!"

"Do we have a grudge?" Zhuang Yichen asked.

"No hatred and no resentment! But just because you are an outsider, you must die!" Xiong Ao said coldly.

"Is this what you mean, or what your clan elders mean!" Zhuang Yichen asked lightly!

Xiong Ao's expression changed suddenly, the other party's question was really sharp, but he couldn't answer it! The Heavenly God Tribe has a connection with the Western Sacred Palace, but it is not absolutely reliable! And the opinions of the elders of the Heavenly God Tribe are not completely unanimous, so he acted this time to completely kill these Aliens and Outer Demons, forcing everyone to fall to the side of the Western Sacred Palace.

This is just a matter discussed by their father and son, so naturally it is impossible to say it publicly.

"It's none of your business, you just have to remember that the person who killed you is called Xiong Ao!" his eyes became extremely gloomy, and with a wave of his big hand, many indigenous warriors surrounded him.

Zhuang Yichen suddenly smiled, and at this time, many indigenous martial artists had already displayed their strongest moves, and in an instant, dozens of attacks flashed out.

However, the power of various martial arts reached a foot away from Zhuang Yichen, but at the same time encountered obstacles.

"Bang bang bang!" a round transparent light mask suddenly appeared, and all the attacks were as brilliant as summer fireworks. However, this transparent light mask was also broken at the same time, but it was delayed for less than a second, and then it continued to blast towards Zhuang Yichen.

Turquoise smoke suddenly escaped from Zhuang Yichen's place of standing, obscuring everyone's sight.

The smoke has a rich fragrance, sweet and greasy, as charming as a lover's eyes.

However, Xiong Ao suddenly changed color, and immediately shouted: "Hold your breath for me!" The smoke quickly cleared, and more than a dozen reckless indigenous warriors passed out.

Looking at Zhuang Yichen's whereabouts again, he had disappeared, which made all the indigenous warriors eaten.

Xiong Ao's face was a little hot, and he brought hundreds of people to block the other party, but he disappeared so directly, it was really embarrassing to say it.

However, in front of so many people, how could it be possible that there was no trace left at all? Xiong Ao was not a straw bag, and his eyes became extremely solemn.

"He is surrounded by us and has not left, you all have to be careful!" Xiong Ao said in a deep voice.

However, he said this too late, only a few screams were heard at this time, from the weakest place in the defense, Zhuang Yichen had already broken through with the bloodstained sword in his hand, and several indigenous warriors were bleeding in their throats, and they couldn't survive anymore.

"Damn!" Xiong Ao already had a huge stone axe in his hand, and he threw it hard, and the stone axe suddenly roared in the air and blasted out towards Zhuang Yichen's back.

The stone axe made a strange sound in mid-air, as if someone was whispering, and the entire body of the axe shone with a terrifying white light, as if it could hook people's souls.

"Good thing! it's time for us to make a move!" Shangguan Wufeng praised, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhuang Yichen like a ghost, and he blasted out with a very bland punch.

"He didn't release the water on purpose, did he?" Shang Ziqi's eyes flashed with doubt, but in the next moment, he knew how outrageous his thoughts were.

Because wherever Shangguan Wufeng's fist went, it seemed that even the space was about to be shattered, and it directly collapsed, and a mini black hole appeared.

Although the black hole was not big, the breath coming out of it made Shang Ziqi feel a little frightened.