A strange young man walked on the chariot, followed by four or five people with an incomparably large and terrifying breath, but he couldn't see joy or anger with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked straight to Beishan Xiong.

"If the domain is not fake, the title of predecessor is exempt. Mu Bai said and reached out to put his hand on Beishan Xiong's head, and then grabbed it fiercely, drank it sharply, and grabbed Beishan Xiong's head with a "bang", "No one from the Beishan family can leave alive!"

Seeing that his father's head was scratched, Beishan suddenly burst out, and he poked out his giant palm and slapped it at Mu Bai. Mu Bai's face suddenly turned hideous, and he threw a heavy punch and shook the giant palm of Beishan Fengyun, and with a bang, he repelled it several feet.

"None of them will be left!"

An order was given, without waiting for the four slaves to make a move, Qian Dezhong stepped forward, and a hundred-zhang giant hand came out of thin air, shaking hands with more than 100 people in the Beishan family, as if they had pinched and exploded more than 100 ants, without a sound, without a scream, and took their lives.

Beishan Fengyun smiled sadly, knowing that this time it was really over, and he, the Beishan family, was all over.

"Who are you!"

As if facing a great enemy, Chen Qi's face froze, and he couldn't help but draw his long sword and put it across his chest.

"What a strong girl, are you willing to follow this holy son to the Venerable Domain?" With an evil smile, Mu Bai walked straight towards Chen Qi, pinching her chin and lifting it, "Walking more and more, faintly bathing in the glow, the flying crows dotted with golden clothes." Where is the hometown outside the clouds? ”

"Mu Fei Mu Bai!"

Chen Qi set off a huge wave in his heart, and tears couldn't help but slide down.

"Bathing in the morning glow, flying up in the sky, the rooster sings that the world is white!

"I don't know you, let go of your hand!"

With a "bang", the long sword flew up, flashing against Mu Bai's cheeks, and in an instant, Chen Qi saw Mu Bai's face, and his heart hurt, and tears welled up.

"Hug me"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Mu Bai grabbed the long sword between the two fingers of his left hand, and his right arm reached out to hug Chen Qi's waist, bowing his head and kissing him.

This kiss has been looking forward to for more than ten years. This kiss is about parting again. This kiss touched the bitterness and sweetness of the heart.

For Chen Qi, she knew that this would also be the last kiss with Mu Bai. She promised Mrs. Seven Emotions what she did, she had to do it, otherwise, neither the Chen family nor the Sword Sect could bear the wrath of Mrs. Seven Feelings.

"Take Tanglin, travel to the Northern Plains, fight the world, let's go. ”

Lang Sheng left a sentence, Mu Bai turned around and stepped into the Yinglong chariot, and ordered him to leave.

Seeing these extremely strong figures coming and going, everyone in the Sword Sect didn't know why. Chen Qi shed tears, and Chen Shichong was also stunned.

Ying Long's chariot sped westward at the Northern Plains Boundary, and soon passed through the Ten Thousand Swords Ice Forest, and then passed through the area of Earth Fire City.

"Uncle Zhong, I think the scenery of this northern plain is very good, but there are forces of the Holy Land here?"

Qiande is loyal and humble to worship.

"Qi Yu Three Holy Sons, the Northern Plains is the power of the Ice Palace Temple. ”

"How does it compare to our Qianyuan Holy Land?"

"If the Son wills, I and the black, white, brown and gray will destroy them. However, their relationship with the Silver Frost Forest Demon Spirit Hall was not ordinary. ”

"No need, let's get back to the Holy Land quickly. ”

"Listen to the orders of the Three Holy Sons!"

I didn't see the Ying Long chariot returning to the Venerable Domain from the Northern Plains, but it turned around and headed towards Dongling. Presumably, Qian Dezhong will not be untargeted, and Mu Bai will be speeding in the air by Yinglong's chariot, but his heart is still in the Sword Sect, with reluctance to Chen Qi and expectations for Chen Shichong.

"We'll see you in the Domain!"

Knowing that Chen Shichong was not a shallow water dragon, Mu Bai went to the Venerable Domain, knowing that one day, he would meet him there.

"Holy Son, sit tight, in front of you is the domain gate that we have arranged!"

Qian Dezhong personally drove the four-headed Ying Dragon, slapped the long whip, and led the crowd to plunge headlong into a mountaintop, trying to use the power of the domain gate to teleport to the Zhuhuan Mountain Range, and then to the Holy Land.

Suddenly, there was a "click" of thunder and slashed towards Yinglong's chariot, and Qian Dezhong immediately flew up, holding the dry plate to reflect the thick thunder and lightning of the hug to the clear sky, "click", the blue sky was like cracked porcelain, and the cracks were amazing.

Mu Bai saw it really in the car, and then he realized what it means to tear the sky and the earth.

"Protect the Holy Son, we have entered the incineration bottle!"

The four major slaves of black, white, gray and brown also held their own dry plates, and did not take the initiative to attack, but only surrounded the Yinglong chariot, and frequently attacked, reflecting the raging thunder mang like the explosion of the thunder sea. The sky was clear and lightning was staggered, and thunder roared.

There was no time to hide in the chariot, and the little maids who accompanied them could not resist a lightning strike, and they were blown to scorched ashes. The four slaves didn't care about their lives or deaths, but just concentrated on guarding the chariot and not letting a single thunderbolt succeed.

"Which senior, do you have to put us to death!"

If the Dao Spirit Realm cultivator can plunge into the ambush without knowing it, it must be a high-level soul treasure, and only the inheritance forces of the Venerable Domain can have this means. Since you have chosen to ambush and shoot, you must be ready for a thunderous blow.

Qiandezhong's hair flew sideways, and he shouted and asked, but there was no response, just an infinite thunderous attack. Qiandezhong was furious, greeted the Holy Son, how could the Qianyuan Holy Land not be fully prepared, and immediately sacrificed the Holy Lord Jade Jane, summoned the Holy Lord incarnation, and blasted through the Thunder Sea Burning Bottle with supreme strength, but at this time, Mu Bai stepped out of the chariot and stepped towards the clear sky and Thunder Sea with the body of a heavenly demon.

"Let me learn something!"

"Holy Son, never!"

Qian Dezhong immediately threw the dry plate to Mu Bai to resist the lightning strike of Wan Jun for him, and the four slaves of black, white, gray and brown rushed to resist the thunder with their bodies.

"It's okay, let me come!"

Mu Bai pushed away the slave, Gu Zi stepped on the void and flew up, and with a fist, he met the bright thunder pillar that came endlessly, "click boom", the thunder pillar hit Mu Bai, Mu Bai was shocked,

The lightning on his body swam around, and his eyes shot out of the essence.

"Come again!"

The person who operated the incineration bottle saw that the target of the ambush and killing dared to step out of the chariot, and he was really not afraid of death, and countless thunderbolts immediately rushed towards Mu Bai like ten thousand swords returning to the sect.

"Come on, come on!"

Mu Bai used the body of a heavenly demon to run the "Imperial Thunder True Method", running the Imperial Spirit Sect's ancestral technique to the extreme, and his whole body was like a sea of thunder, opening his arms and embracing the endless thunder bombardment.

"Three Holy Sons, don't!"

"Three Holy Sons!"

To the great surprise of Qian Dezhong and the others, under the bombardment of this endless thunder, the Three Holy Sons were unscathed, exuding a momentum of self-esteem, and the golden-veined brown robe hunted and agitated, and the name of the Three Holy Sons of the Holy Land was well deserved.

"Holy Son, don't scare Uncle Zhong!"

"I'm sorry Uncle Zhong, I'm worried about you. And lo and behold."

Qian Dezhong turned around, and there was no longer thunder and lightning in the clear sky, and the original scene in the sky was gradually restored, and the sky was still clear.

(End of chapter)

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