Chapter Forty-Eight: So Much Nonsense

Get out of the way?

Or die?

It was as if the elders had heard some terrible joke.

"A person who has no aura cultivation dares to speak so arrogantly?" The chief elder squinted his eyes, and a pair of eyes under the wrinkled eyes flashed, among the current elders of the Mu family, if he had the highest cultivation, he was already a three-star spiritual scholar, while the other elders were around two-star and three-star, and the youngest elder was already over forty years old, and his cultivation was a one-star spiritual scholar.

A single comparison may not have so much confidence, but there are a large number of them, and in this formation, unless the opponent comes to a spirit master, he must be above a one-star spirit master to easily defeat them.

However, at such a young age, there are only Wei Canglan, Concubine Mu and the former Mu Qianqian.

But now......

The two people in front of him were not cultivated.

It's no wonder that these elders underestimate the enemy.

Wei Canglan's cultivation is profound, and he hides his true strength, these elders can't detect it, Mu Qianqian's spiritual power is not what he can't cultivate, and there is no spiritual energy fluctuation.

But that doesn't mean that the two of them are meat buns!

It would be naΓ―ve to believe it!

What's more, if they knew that the three people they worshipped in their hearts, and there were two of them standing in front of them, there would definitely be many divine beasts galloping in their hearts.

Wei Canglan didn't bother to talk nonsense, "The long-winded one in front, as well as the older ones behind him, will be handed over to me, and you can deal with the rest." ”

"Time is urgent, let's solve it as quickly as possible!"

Mu Qianqian nodded heavily, "Got it." ”

What the!

Just these two people who have not cultivated, if they want to go against themselves, they still have to use the fastest speed?

Isn't that insulting?

No, there is no such insult as an insult!

The Great Elder's eyes widened, and he looked at Wei Canglan and Mu Qianqian angrily, "Okay, okay!" ”

"It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and those who don't know are fearless!"

"Since you are looking for death, then don't blame the old man for bullying the small!"

"Since you dare to come today, no matter what your identity is, leave your lives here, and when you die, the old man will hand over your corpse to the same errand!!

Bang bang bang –

Just as the Great Elder spoke, the magic flute in Mu Qianqian's hand had already attacked the youngest elder, "There is so much nonsense, no wonder you are verbose." ”

So much nonsense?!?

The Great Elder was about to vomit blood from anger, so his reflexive hands condensed the aura and shot towards Wei Canglan.

And Mu Qianqian's magic flute was also constantly shuttling among the elders.

Plop Plop Plop –

Click, click

The places where the flute fell were all important acupuncture points in the human body, and Mu Qianqian carried light skills, and his movements were clean and neat, so weird that those people didn't even have room to fight back.

On this continent, it's not just whoever has a high level of cultivation who can live.

Who else is faster!!

Especially when one move determines the winner or loser, whoever strikes first will win!

The magic flute ran rapidly in his hand, hitting the elders' bodies heavily, bursts of wails sounded, Mu Qianqian's footsteps moved lightly, and in an instant, seven or eight elders were already curled up on the ground in pain, without the power of a backhand.

Even if the remaining elders came back to their senses and used their aura to deal with Mu Qianqian, they were still in a catastrophe.

The powdery powder swayed, and the remaining elders instantly collapsed to the ground, with incredible shock in their eyes.