Chapter Seventy-Three: Horcruxes

Pursing her lips and looking at the woman in red who was flying in the air, she was actually also a soarer! That—

"The White Emperor thinks, do you still have a way out?" In addition to Xuan Tianxian, the five brothers of Xuan Tianci walked towards the retreating White Emperor, and the five pairs of eyes were full of the same hatred, and they approached step by step.

Even if they all know that the other party is much stronger than them, they are not afraid, it is because of the person in front of them that they will lose their originally peaceful and happy life, and they will lose the most important person in their lives. This hatred that goes deep into the bone marrow, they must be paid with blood!

"Brothers, don't make him happy." Xuan Qiyue, who was in mid-air, reminded that the hatred of the queen mother, the hatred of those guards, and all the things in the past ten years, how could the White Emperor be repaid with one life!

"Humph! is so vicious at a young age, how can the old man tolerate you. The old man, who was a few feet away, summoned a spear without waiting for the words to fall, and stabbed straight at Xuan Qiyue, who was staring below.

"Yue'er be careful!"

Before Xuan Qiyue had time to glance at the exclaimed Father Emperor, the heavy coercion had already hit his face, surpassing the Ninth Order Peak Ascendant, which was really extraordinary.

Staring at the spear that pierced his chest, he quickly turned sideways, and when the sharp tip of the spear just crossed his shirt, Xuan Qiyue raised his hand and grabbed the old man's arm.

"Arrogance." The old man snorted heavily, turned the head of the gun in a side voice, and stabbed at Xuan Qiyue's fatal heart.

"Really?" Xuan Qiyue raised his hand again, but this time he grabbed the extremely sharp spear head.

In the old man's sarcastic gaze, I saw that Xuan Qiyue's fingertips suddenly burst out of several silver-white silk threads, which were directly wrapped around the spear head.

The old man was suddenly shocked, and when he wanted to take it back, the spear in his hand did not move at all, and the silk thread wrapped around the head of the spear was divided into two, and with lightning speed, he pounced on the door in front of him left and right.

"It's late." Xuan Qiyue hooked his lips and smiled, as the old man retreated, he stepped forward, and the other hand clenched his fist and attacked the old man, but on the way, he turned his fist into a claw, and when the other party raised his hand to meet him, his slender fingers moved slightly, and several silk threads that were difficult to see with the naked eye were even faster than before, and he attacked the old man in all directions.

The old man quickly gathered the strength of his whole body and shook his arms, but unfortunately, except for shaking slightly, the silk thread that attacked him did not change its direction and speed at all, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and quickly retreated.

"Hmm." A muffled grunt rang out, and the pain in his heart spread from the palm of the spear to his arm and chest.

"Soul—" The old man looked at the girl with a playful face in horror, but what he wanted to say was hindered by the severe pain.

"Horcruxes." In the clouds that no one could see, a man in black said in surprise what the old man wanted to say. "In this mortal world, you can actually see Horcruxes, as well as the forbidden methods outside the palace, master, this woman is not simple."

Another man in black clothes, who was more upright, glanced at the red-clothed girl below again, and nodded invisibly. "Nine Wulinggen, Half Moon."

"Master? Be! The man in black, who was two steps behind, was stunned for a moment, and then commanded the leader, and no one noticed the sparks jumping in his eyes.

When he looked at the woman in red below, the spark in his eyes almost overflowed, and he even showed a silly smile that he shouldn't have.

Until the two disappeared into the clouds, no one found that above the palace, there had been two super strong people, including Xuan Qiyue, who controlled the silk thread in his hand.

"Good eyesight, it's a pity-" Xuan Qiyue didn't expect the old man to recognize her Horcrux.