A sudden accident made the atmosphere of the audience different.

The spiritual power chains glowed with a thick white light, and the man who was imprisoned by the chains had turned pale, and he panicked.

The arrival sword trembled in his hand, and it was obvious that one more step would cut through this delicate throat, but it was a pity that it was only a little short.

There was no anger in Meng Xiaopao's heart, only contempt.

With the movement of his mind, the chain of spiritual power began to shrink in an instant, which was like a snake, squeezing, more ruthless, and even worse.

The bloody picture is finally coming.

This is the beginning of the visual feast.

The chains and the clothes sank into the flesh, and the blood flowed out of the laceration wound like water, soaking through the clothes and falling straight to the ground.

Boom, boom~

A bone-cracking sound accompanied the cheerful performance of the autumn sparrows.

The squeeze continued, and the crowd was still resting.

The chains of spiritual power contracted quickly, and the strong man had been squeezed and deformed, all of which was going on quickly, but in the hearts of everyone, it was as slow as a turtle.

The man's bones were all crushed into pieces, and the hand that stabbed out the long sword was weakly drooping at some point, although the long sword was still in his hand, it had long lost its previous momentum.

In the silence, there was a sudden 'clacking' sound.

All eyes turned to the place where the sound sounded, and a blood-filled purple skull rolled on the ground.

The skull was broken, and the body was unbearable.

The spiritual power chain directly squeezed a strong body into a pile of broken flesh and bones.

The blood flowed silently, and the meandering picture was very heartbreaking.

It's over.

Before the man died, the peep soul told Meng Xiaopao in his mind what was behind the scenes.

Nishizawa Kuni-kun, that's good.

Ignoring the pile of rotten meat, he walked with his feet and coerced the man away.

Qin Zhenke, heh~ Is this in a hurry to follow in Qin Tian's footsteps, does he really have a good face to bully?

Meng Xiaopao's actions had already made Qin Zhenke vigilant.

The last time the Temple of Heaven preached Qin Tian's death, he suddenly came to his mind, a way out, he had to find a way out.

The posture has to be low, and in order to survive, it must be able to bend and stretch.

The words of flattery were quickly spat out under Meng Xiaopao's menacing footsteps:

"This kind of person should end up like this, the immortal envoy came for the sake of sentient beings to cultivate immortals, and this kind of insidious person should be crushed and ashes."

Anyone who is wise can see that he has a weak heart.

Meng Xiaopao's step-by-step pressure already showed that she knew what she knew.

didn't want to get into trouble, except for Qin Zhenke's own people, everyone else became bystanders.

Enveloped by coercion, Qin Zhenke's face turned pale again in an instant, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he seemed to be timid and couldn't say what he wanted to say.

Meng Xiaopao didn't have much patience, he was the head of a country, and he didn't want to kill him so hastily, but after waiting for such a long time, he only shirked his responsibility, and he didn't hear a word of apology.

Such a person is better to live than to die.

His right hand stretched out at random, and a spiritual power blade slashed directly at his neck.

The expected picture did not appear, and Qin Tian narrowly escaped this blow at the last moment.

The coercion made him move a little sluggishly, but he escaped it after all.

Meng Xiaopao was slightly stunned in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest on the surface.

The spiritual power traveled along the meridians in the hand, and when the thought started, the spiritual power took shape.

The three dragons roared angrily in the sky, and before the dragon body rushed out of the palm of his hand, the dragon head had already split up and bit Qin Zhenke.

It was just a move, and the onlookers were shocked, and the mellowness of spiritual power made them have to convince their hearts.

The three dragons fired together, and Qin Zhenke was already unavoidable.

Death is about to harvest sweet life, and at this time, it is unexpectedly born.

I don't know when a white phoenix has already hovered overhead.

Seeing that the monarch of Nishizawa was about to die, Bai Feng suddenly intervened to capture the dragon.

The phoenix wings flapp, and the claws and beak attack at the same time.

The three dragons were captured separately.

The things that are transformed by spiritual power will be consumed in hand.

Jiaolong struggled, and Bai Feng was not to be outdone.

During the consumption of spiritual power, the two turned into nothingness.

Everything came to an abrupt halt in an instant.

Qin Zhenke was secretly happy in his heart, but Meng Xiaopao was unwilling.

No one present could take the blow except Lonely Dust.

Doubts in my heart, and my words are cold:

"Why save him?"

Gu Wangchen looked at the cold figure in front of her, she had been wrapped in this coldness since she entered the imperial garden, the person who assassinated her just now really deserved to die, but at this time, this act of killing the monarch had to be stopped.

Knowing that she was unhappy, she explained softly:

"Whether the immortal envoy can spare his life in my face, I know that the immortal envoy has doubts, and I will definitely give the immortal envoy a satisfactory explanation for this matter."

Meng Xiaopao didn't look back, she glanced at Qin Zhenke with cold eyes.

Gu Wangchen has already pleaded for mercy, so this explanation is waiting for him to come to the end.

I can't stay here anymore, but I have to walk proudly.

The cold eyes are still there, and the words of warning come out:

"Today, the immortal sells him a face, your careful thoughts and immortals can know at a glance, today is not dead and don't be happy, and the next day will see that you don't go along with the immortal and kill it."

After saying goodbye to Qin Zhenke, his eyes swept around the remaining six people, and his cold voice did not change:

"Before you want to master the treasure alone, you have to weigh whether you have the ability, don't lose your life if you don't get the treasure, and you will regret it without tears at that time."

The words are full of everyone's thoughts, and after what should be said is finished, it is time to go.

Looking back at the state of mind when I first arrived, I just feel funny now.

In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies are bullshit, and having strength is their coolness.

The mind told the phoenix soul to withdraw.

At this time, all the three souls were in their eyes, and it was indeed time to leave, and it was a high-profile departure.

The phoenix soul flashed out from Meng Xiao's eyebrows, and the colorful light converged, and the huge body flew away with Meng Xiaopao.

Before leaving, he and Meng Xiaopao glanced at Lonely Dust together.

The meaning of this glance varies.

The phoenix soul quickly disappeared with Meng Xiaopaw.

A unanimous cooperation with the outside world in the Imperial Garden has ended before it has even begun.

Gu Wangchen looked at the direction of Meng Xiaopao's departure and was a little worried, this time it hurt her heart a little, but some things were too complicated, Qin Zhenke could die, but he couldn't die now.

Stepping towards the unsatisfactory father, he still needs to clean up the mess today.

"Father, it's no longer appropriate to stay here, just let the monarchs and sect masters move elsewhere, today's matter is indeed a bit too much, but for the sake of the immortal law Erchen had to stabilize her heart, the son-in-law retired first."

After speaking, he didn't wait for Gu Boyuan to respond, and walked away with a light step under his feet.

……

The speed of the phoenix soul is extremely fast.

It was only a moment before he left Yuntian City.

The beautiful scenery at the foot is attractive, but it is a pity that Meng Xiaopao has no intention of appreciating it.

A mountain range not far from Blood Yang City, Meng Xiao splashed and rerouted:

"Phoenix Soul, I want to go to that mountain."

The phoenix soul acted according to the order, the colorful wings flapped, and in an instant, it had fallen to the top of the mountain range.