A beauty like a flower like jade has been by her side for twenty-seven years, and she hasn't even touched it, is this King Yan still a man? This kind of person is simply for the sake of cultivation, and he is already psychopathic.

In this case, even if Ning Qingyu is really ** Lin Mu, it is completely understandable.

What's more, Ning Qingyu is still a virgin, which makes people awe-inspiring.

At this moment, Ning Qingyu doesn't need to explain anything, as soon as Shougong Sand comes out, King Yan's so-called slander is all self-defeating, and now who is lying, who is telling the truth, even a fool understands.

"Concubine!"

Seeing Ning Qingyu's palace guard, King Yan's face changed, and then he hurriedly said, "It's the widow who misunderstood you, the widow is here to accompany you, now as long as you stop all actions against the widow and return to the widow, the widow will not be blamed in the past, how about it?" ”

Ning Qingyu still retained this virgin body, which surprised King Yan.

But at the same time, he saw hope.

With Ning Qingyu's natural qualifications, as long as he does his Ding Furnace, maybe he can use this to break through and become the first emperor on the Lingwu Continent since ancient times.

At that time, he will be the real Weigahai and reign over the world.

"Shameless."

Seeing that King Yan was so shameless, the woman in white couldn't help but scold.

"Come back to you, be your Ding Furnace, and then be like the first queen, you will grow old and lose in just ten years?"

Ning Qingyu also looked at King Yan sarcastically.

"It seems that you are bent on making enemies of the outnumbered."

Yan Wang's eyes suddenly became gloomy.

At this time, many masters of the Xianwang Mansion and the Baiyun Sect had been trapped by the masters of the Forgotten Worry Palace, and the two martial saints beside King Yan suddenly freed their hands and returned to King Yan's side.

"Kill her."

King Yan had no mercy, since he couldn't be used by him, and the threat was still so great, he could only kill him, and immediately ordered the two martial saints.

"Die."

These two martial saints immediately killed Ning Qingyu.

The world originally thought that Ning Qingyu was a woman, and she had lived in the palace for a long time, she was very weak, and she was surrounded and killed by two martial saints, and she was bound to be more than lucky.

But the ensuing battle scene was a big surprise.

Ning Qingyu joined forces with the woman in white beside her, and they fought on a par with those two martial saints.

Moreover, this battle was obviously dominated by Ning Qingyu, supplemented by the woman in white.

King Yan's face was even more ugly, he still underestimated Ning Qingyu's strength growth rate, and before he knew it, Ning Qingyu had become a martial saint.

The fulcrum of Yueshan is getting more and more dull.

Gradually, the sky began to darken, and the clear sky was covered with dark clouds.

The wind blew, and a hint of chill swept around.

"It's going to rain."

On the chessboard, Zhuang Qingzhai looked at the sky and frowned.

"Kill her."

Below, King Yan's killing of Ning Qingyu is getting stronger and stronger, if this situation is compared to a chess game, then Ning Qingyu is one of the most critical chess pieces.

The chess academy is here for Ning Qingyu, and the entire chess game is controlled by the chess academy.

As long as Ning Qingyu is dead, there will be no point in continuing to fight, and the entire chess game will collapse without attacking.

While speaking, King Yan himself also made a move, and brazenly killed Ning Qingyu.

Although Ning Qingyu is strong, it is already difficult to resist the two Martial Saints, and with a Yan King, she is by no means an opponent.

How could Lin Mu watch her fall into such a predicament, and immediately didn't even care about Tang Xixi's bow and arrow threat, and her physical strength completely exploded, shaking the three Forgetful Palace Martial Saints around her body and sweeping them in the direction where Ning Qingyu was.

"Li Hongchang!"

Lin Mu, who burst in, was like a god of war descending, and with one punch, King Yan could no longer advance.

But then, the three martial saints of the Forgotten Worry Palace also chased after them, entangled Lin Mu again, and could no longer attack King Yan.

Standing on the periphery of the battlefield, King Yan's eyes suddenly flashed with a sinister and poisonous color.

Suddenly, he took out a mysterious black jade slip and crushed it violently.

Almost at the same time, Tang Xixi's body shook suddenly, and then his eyes glowed black.

Her consciousness remained awake, but for some reason, the negative emotions in her heart swelled countless times in an instant.

Suddenly, she looked at Ning Qingyu and Lin Mu, and her heart inexplicably swelled with strong anger, as if she saw that Lin Mu didn't even care about her own life, but went to protect Ning Qingyu, which made her extremely angry.

"Since you're going to protect her, I'll kill her."

Tang Xixi thought angrily.

Immediately after, she pointed at Ning Qingyu and said coldly, "Kill her." ”

The other two Forgetful Worry Palace Martial Saints, who were originally attacking others, heard Tang Xixi's order, and immediately abandoned the original targets in their hands and let the other quasi-saints and martial venerables resist, while they killed Ning Qingyu.

The two great martial saints besieged Ning Qingyu, and suddenly turned into the four great martial saints attacking.

Ning Qingyu's originally calm figure immediately became embarrassed, and in the blink of an eye, a wound appeared on his body, and the blood stained the big black palace robe dark red.

Bang!

Suddenly, one of the Seven Tribulation Martial Saints of the Forgotten Sorrow Palace slapped Ning Qingyu on the back.

Ning Qingyu vomited blood when she was beaten on the spot, and the blood sprayed on her body, intertwining with the white lotus-like skin on her neck, which was shocking.

"Sister Ning."

Lin Mu was shocked in his heart, ignoring the three besieging martial saints around him, he forcibly resisted several rounds of their attacks with his body, killed in the direction where Ning Qingyu was, and shook the several martial saints who besieged Ning Qingyu.

Seeing the injuries on Lin Mu's body, Ning Qingyu was shocked when she saw it, and hurriedly said, "You don't have to worry about me, I'm fine, cough cough cough ......."

With Lin Mu's strength, even King Yan could hardly hurt him, but now he was injured, it was all because of her, Ning Qingyu couldn't help but show self-blame on her face.

"Don't talk, with me, you don't have to worry about anything."

Lin Mu's eyes swept around, without the slightest fear, like a trapped beast, with his own strength, the seven powerful martial saints fought at the same time.

Seeing that Lin Mu would use the strength of one person to block the seven martial saints, but Ning Qingyu was out of danger, and under the influence of the surging negative emotions, Tang Xixi was even more furious: "You demon girl, I must kill you." ”

Before, she could still restrain herself, but this time she couldn't control it anymore.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the longbow in her hand trembled, and the bowstring pulled violently. The next moment, the heavens and the earth were discolored, the void was shattered, and a green flame arrow, dragging a long tail light, like a meteor, shot towards Ning Qingyu at a lightning speed. Terror!

Unspeakable horror.

Tang Xixi's arrow deserves to be called the Qingluan Divine Arrow, and its power is simply earth-shattering.

And just now, Ning Qingyu was besieged by the four great martial saints, and he was already seriously injured, where could he still block such a stunning arrow.

Fortunately, her fighting instincts were also strong, and she hurriedly dodged and avoided the vital point.

With a pop, the blue flame arrow pierced through her left shoulder.