Above the sky, Mo Yiqian and many other martial kings stood silently, quietly looking at the crying Changqing with a pale face and a struggling expression, and couldn't help but feel some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

I have to admit that even they can't be so patient, so compromised, and kneeling in front of the world's martial artists will definitely become a laughing stock passed on by everyone, and this laughing stock will accompany it for a lifetime, and even carve a brand.

At this time, even the warriors who were watching from afar in the forest all quieted down and watched without saying a word.

"Whew..."

Suddenly, the breeze rose and fell, and the long hair and hem of his clothes on Weeping Changqing's forehead swayed slightly, revealing his ugly face and the green tendons bursting on his arms, which were hideous and a little scary.

"Ka, Kaka..."

Crying Changqing clenched his teeth and made a slight noise, his body trembled and stood in front of Su Wunian, bent down with great difficulty, and began to bend his knees, seeing that he was about to kneel.

Seeing this, Su Wunian's eyes froze, and he raised his hand slightly and released a spiritual power, rushing straight towards Weeping Changqing, landing directly in front of his knees, slightly stopping his bent body.

Weeping Changqing was stunned, the expression on his face was a little dazed, and he subconsciously raised his head to look at Su Wunian.

"Humph!"

It's just that before the head of Weeping Changqing was raised, an angry cold snort was heard exploding from the sky, followed by a terrifying might, as if it was about to overturn the heavens and the earth.

"Weeping Changqing, I asked you to come to give the order, but I didn't let you kneel for others to be grandchildren. ”

"Boom!"

As the voice fell, a terrifying roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, making everyone's hearts inexplicably depressed.

Beitianque and everyone felt the oppressive aura, and suddenly frowned, their hearts suddenly raised, and they hurriedly used the spiritual power in their bodies to be on guard, not daring to relax in the slightest.

Su Wunian seemed to feel something, his gaze looked ahead at Crying Changqing, and the moment his gaze swept away, he saw a pale green light coming from a distance, flashing away.

The next moment, it was like a pale green meteorite, and it smashed the back of Weeping Changqing, and a bloody arrow burst out.

"Poof!"

Weeping Changqing's eyes were round, his mouth was crimson and spitting, the whole person had no power to resist at all, and was directly hit by the terrifying power and flew out, smashing on the ground, and there were suddenly dust ups and downs in the huge hole.

In this scene, the heavens and the earth are quiet, all the martial artists subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and they were terrified, the crying evergreen of the peak realm of the martial king was powerless under the hands of the comer, so how strong is the comer?

The wind is undulating, and the power is mighty.

In the air, Su Wunian's eyes looked straight into the distance, endless chills gushed out in his condensed eyes, and the terrifying red light around his body was wrapped in bursts of terrifying murderous boiling roars, and Sen Han's delicate voice instantly resounded through the heavens and the earth: "Mu Qiyun, you are so bold!"

A cold voice revealed the identity of the comer.

Mu Qiyun, the only remaining ancestor of Qimu Mountain Villa, a powerhouse in the early realm of the Martial Sect, a terrifying existence at the peak of the Heavenly Domain.

But even if someone is strong, he can't help but be angry with Su Wunian, who has just been hit by the strong power, and the crying Changqing who has just been hit by the strong power is almost rubbing Su Wunian's clothes, this strength is more seriously injured, less insensitive, and it is clear that he wants to give her a dismount.

"Heh, what does Miss Su mean by this?"

In the air, Mu Qiyun's voice echoed, and his words were full of careless casualness, without the slightest respect for Miss Su's family, and even a little banter hidden in it.

Su Wunian's charming face was covered with frost, staring at the clouds in the distance, he didn't expect that he had suffered a dumb loss, and couldn't help but say coldly: "It seems that the wings of Qimu Villa have grown stiff, and I have long forgotten who my master is." ”

"Miss Su's words are wrong. ”

Mu Qiyun didn't panic when he heard this, and said very casually: "Qimu Villa has never forgotten its master, but it does not include you, Miss Su. ”

"Maybe it's been a long time, Miss Su has forgotten, and the old man will remind you again, you have already announced your departure from the Su family thousands of years ago, and you are no longer a member of the Su family, nor is you the master of Qimu Villa. ”

As for Mu Qiyun's words, the words in his mouth suddenly became a little subtle, and some casual disappeared completely, replaced by solemnity and coldness, and said in a cold voice: "But today, Su Wunian thinks that you are the master of Qimu Villa, what is your intention?"

"Could it be that you are provoking Qimu Villa and provoking the Su family?"

The words are cold, and the sentences are like knives.

Hearing this, the warriors present were stunned and looked at each other, they had never seen such a clever person.

In just a few words, Mu Qiyun turned the positions of the two sides in an instant, turned the passive into the active, and listened to the meaning of his mouth, and asked Su Wunian, and even the chill faintly emanating from his body was a little bloody.

Su Wunian, the daughter of the Su family, the sister of the contemporary head of the Su family, was said by Mu Qiyun to be the one who provoked the Su family, which was really ridiculous, but no one could laugh.

The meaning of this, as well as the thoughts that everyone speculated, made people dare not continue to think about it, and the slightest touch on it could not contain a little creepy feeling.

"Heh..."

Su Wunian sneered, looking at the gaze in the air in the distance, there was more chill, and the red light that lingered around his body became more and more vivid, and he said indifferently: "What? The ancestor of Qimu Villa, isn't he going to clean the portal for his master?"

As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere in the sky suddenly froze, and everyone's eyes widened, staring at the situation in front of them, and they unconsciously gave birth to a little coldness in their hearts. delicacies

No one thought that things would develop to such a situation, if something really happened, I am afraid that Qimu Mountain Villa would be removed from the Heavenly Domain.

"Boom!"

At this time, the powerful force shook the air, and a terrifying roar exploded in the distance, setting off a storm and clouds, and between the rolling clouds and waves, a vague figure slowly stepped out.

Everyone's eyes gathered, only to see the figure thin and withered, with his hands hunched over his back, his face was full of folds, and a pair of eyes narrowed slightly, and it was faintly visible that it was turbidity, which was Mu Qiyun.

In the end, the powerhouse of the Martial Sect Realm transcended the existence of the Martial King Realm, and his gestures made the surrounding air flow and churn, and even if he was extremely far away, he could feel the terrifying power that was slowly approaching on his body.

Bei Tianque's many martial kings looked solemn, and the spiritual power in their bodies was lifted, and they didn't dare to relax at all.

Mo Yiqian and the drunken maniacs even stepped out and surrounded Su Wunian in the middle, they knew very well the relationship between Su Wunian and Childe, if she had an accident, I was afraid that Childe would be furious.

"Interesting, when did Su Wunian get involved with this small sect?"

Mu Qiyun walked slowly with his body on his back, ignoring the martial kings who were on alert around him, and still joked in his mouth: "Isn't there a good relationship among them?"

As soon as the words came out, the surrounding martial artists suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, they didn't expect that Mu Qiyun, this old thing, was so bold, and he talked nonsense without any words, wasn't he afraid that the Su family would rain down the wrath of thunder?

The expression on Su Wunian's face was extremely gloomy, not because Mu Qiyun was talking nonsense, but because his words spread out, which might attract the suspicion of the five major sects.

In this vast heavenly realm, how many martial artists are tens of billions? Even martial artists of the same sect may not be able to know each other.

But Su Wunian's name is known to everyone, on the one hand, because of his charming appearance that crowns the heavens, and on the other hand, because of the background of his Su family.

Of course, the most important and interesting thing is its relationship with the legendary Jun Yi.

Everyone knows that Su Wunian has a deep affection for Jun Yi, and he can't look down on any Tianjiao in the Heavenly Realm except for this person, even if he is the most outstanding descendant of the Yue Sword Sect, he doesn't care about it.

If people think of anything in Mu Qiyun's words, it will set off a huge disaster, and it will never be good news for Bei Tianque.

For a while, Su Wunian's heart was in turmoil, and even Meng Hongchen thought of the key to it, and couldn't help but look solemn, and he couldn't care about it, so he hurriedly spread the news of Mo Yiqian and the drunken madness, informing him of all kinds of possibilities.

In an instant, the atmosphere in front of the gate was suppressed, and the aura circulating on the bodies of many martial kings was even more terrifying, and even several people had bursts of murderous intent in their hearts.

"Heh..."

Mu Qiyun is a powerhouse in the realm of the Martial Sect, how can the changes of Mo Yiqian and the others escape his perception, his eyes can't help but flash, and all kinds of doubts arise in his heart, but he continues in his mouth: "Why don't you speak?

"Mu Qiyun, you are really lawless!"

Su Wunian spoke with a gloomy face and a cold voice, his words unconsciously carried a little murderous intent, and said indifferently: "Just the presumptuous words in your mouth are enough to break your body into ten thousand pieces." ”

"Heh, hehe... Hahaha......"

Mu Qiyun laughed when he heard this, his appearance was extremely rampant, but he looked even more obscene, he actually directly tore off all the disguises, revealing his hideous fangs, his eyes greedily scanned back and forth on Su Wunian's body, and sneered: "Ten thousand broken corpses?"

"Miss Su Wunian? Do you think you are still the eldest lady hiding in the shadow of the Su family? Do you think you still have the protection of the dead Tianjiao?"

Mu Qiyun's words were sharp, and his hideous expression became more and more crazy and greedy, not caring about the relationship between Su Wunian and Su Wuxian, constantly sneering coldly, but in the end, he directly transmitted his voice and said frivolously: "You are just a Qingliu who lives in a green building and sells yourself, it is better to follow the old man, and let the old man taste it..."

"Boom!"

Before Mu Qiyun's rumors fell, Su Wunian's trembling body had already exploded with might, and his eyes were full of crimson murderous power, and the breath of the late realm of the Martial King was boiling and roaring like a mountain and river collapsing, and the wisps of bright red rays gathered wildly, and in an instant, a blood-colored long whip condensed in the air.

"Smack!"

Su Wunian stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and without the slightest hesitation, he actually swept out directly, killing Mu Qiyun fiercely, and roared in his mouth: "I want you to die!"

"Boom!"

The long whip lingered crimson, and its bright color seemed to be a poisonous snake entrenched in the air, biting towards Mu Qiyun.

"Heh..."

It's just that in the face of Su Wunian's murderous intent, Mu Qiyun sneered disdainfully, and with a slight push of his hand, the power of the powerhouse of the Martial Sect Realm pushed sideways like a mountain and a sea.

This wave of air swept up the long whip like a river and a sea, and after only a moment of touch, it exploded directly, scattering a little red light in the air.

At the same time, the strong power did not disperse, Mu Qiyun pushed his hand and struck, and he actually went towards Su Wunian again, almost without any barrier, and fell on him, Su Wunian's body suddenly arched, and the crimson red in his mouth was like an arrow.

"Poof!"

As the blood in Su Wunian's mouth spurted, the whole person was also blasted back by this huge force, and fell straight into the distance, drawing a distance of dozens of zhang before he could stop.

"Ahem, ahem..."

Su Wunian clutched his chest and coughed violently, and it took a while to ease up a little, but he didn't make a move anymore, but after glancing at Mu Qiyun with cold eyes, he fled directly.

This scene made everyone look at each other, but in Mu Qiyun's eyes, he was shocked and discolored, and secretly said that it was not good.