Xuanyuan Yinyue just pursed his lips and smiled when he saw this scene, this is a brother, even if he knew that the other party was deliberately pretending, he still couldn't bear to see his sad and lonely side.

And at this moment, the soft arc of the corners of Xuanyuan Yinyue's lips suddenly cooled.

"It's coming pretty fast!" Xuanyuan Yinyue sneered.

"Yue'er, don't go, those star elders of the Xuanyuan clan are not vegetarians. Kazama drunk tightened Xuanyuan Yinyue's waist into his arms and said.

Beauty is in his arms, and he doesn't want to be disturbed by those bad guys.

Xuanyuan Yinyue swallowed the grapes in his mouth and said, "You're right, you can't let this palace do anything!"

It's okay to find an opponent to practice once in a while, but now, the masters of the Mahayana period are not enough for her to kill in seconds, so it's boring.

And several star elders, at the moment, were leisurely drinking and playing chess, and when they learned that the Murong family was coming, several of them unanimously said to Xuanyuan Hao, who came to report: "I came over to tell us about the big thing, go and go! Solve it yourself! Learn more from other people's hidden moon girls!"

Xuanyuan Hao had no choice but to leave with a bitter face, and then summoned some masters of the Xuanyuan clan to deal with it.

Originally, Xuanyuan Hao was still thinking that letting the five elders kill each other in an instant would not only deter others, but also raise their reputation of the Xuanyuan clan to an unprecedented stage. But looking at the attitudes of the elders, he knew that his wish for a better life could not be realized.

......

In mid-air, Xuanyuan Hao appeared above the palace with ten family masters.

"Murong Zhong, you are so majestic, you even openly came to make trouble with my Xuanyuan clan!" Xuanyuan Hao had a cold face, not angry and arrogant.

"Hmph, Xuanyuan Hao, if you don't give the old man an explanation today, my Murong family will definitely not give up!" Murong Zhong stared at Xuanyuan Hao.

"Hand over the culprit, maybe our two families can still get along amicably, otherwise ......"

"Otherwise, Ha Lu Ha

Back then, the Xuanyuan clan had just arrived, and they were not familiar with the Holy Feather Continent, and the patriarchs of the four major families at that time had given the Xuanyuan clan a certain helping hand. The Xuanyuan clan is grateful for the favor of the four major families, so they are allowed to stay until now, if it weren't for this, the current Holy Feather Continent would have been without the four major families for a long time!

"Okay, well, in that case, then let's fight to the death today! The old man wants to see what kind of rampant capital your Xuanyuan clan has!" Murong Zhong said, then he held a big knife with a dark blue body out of thin air, injected spiritual power and slashed it down.

When Xuanyuan Nineteen saw it, he immediately waved his big sword and greeted him with a smile.

"Today, let you turtles see the ability of my Xuanyuan clan!"

Xuanyuan Nineteen ridiculed Murong Zhong while casting a knife duel and slashing straight down at Murong Zhong's big sword.

Murong Zhong saw that it was a nameless junior who came out to greet him, and he immediately felt that he was deeply humiliated by the Xuanyuan clan.

The old face was flushed with anger, and Murong Zhong swung his knife at Xuanyuan Nineteen, thinking of splitting Xuanyuan Nineteen in half with one knife to vent the anger in his heart.

"Look for death!"

"Bang"

Two extremely powerful sword qi collided, slashing out a cross in the air.

After a knife, the two of them drew back hundreds of meters in mid-air at the same time.

"Haha, it seems that the people of the Murong family are not very good!" Xuanyuan Nineteen put the big knife on his shoulder and laughed at Murong Zhong wantonly.

Murong Zhong's face was dark, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart.

It seems that he underestimated the Xuanyuan clan, but he didn't expect the Xuanyuan clan, a person he had never heard of, to be so powerful!

But where did Murong Zhong know that when Xuanyuan was nineteenth, he was also an elite disciple like Xuanyuan Yi, although he rarely moved around on the mainland, but he cleared a lot of obstacles for the Xuanyuan clan, and his methods were not weaker than any genius monk who had been trained for many years.

In addition to Xuanyuan Nineteen's side, Xuanyuan Hao is also fighting with four masters at the moment.

Xuanyuan Hao can sit on the position of patriarch, and his ability will naturally not be bad, when he was young, he was also the number one genius of the Xuanyuan clan. Of course, compared to today's Xuanyuan Yinyue, Xuanyuan Hao's genius name is a bit weak.

Soon, the people of the Murong family discovered something that they were extremely unwilling to believe, that is, it was clear that they were both cultivators in the Mahayana period, and it was clear that their number was twice that of the Xuanyuan clan, but they had been pressed and beaten by the ten people of the Xuanyuan clan, and they had no power to fight back at all.

As for the reason, it's very simple, many of the skills used by the Xuanyuan clan are far more powerful than the magic decisions they used.

Damn, isn't this equivalent to a group of fighters in golden armor fighting with a group of strong men in cloth clothes, in terms of hard equipment, they have lost a lot!

"Family master, let's go back!" The old man of the poison doctor was the worst suppressed, what he was best at was using poison, but his poison did not play a role in front of the masters of the Xuanyuan clan.

The other masters also shouted at Murong Zhong one after another: "Family master, we can't fight them, the future will be long!"

If they continue to fight, their lives will be explained here.

They haven't lived long enough, and they don't want to die now.

Murong Zhongtie's face was blue, and he made a difficult decision in his heart. If they leave like this, the news that their Murong family was pressed and beaten by the Xuanyuan clan will be rumored, and the face of the Murong family will be lost at that time, but if they continue to stay here and fight in consideration of their face, the masters of the Murong family will inevitably lose some of it, and it will be very unfavorable to the Murong family at that time.

And no matter which one is chosen, the Murong family is destined to lose face this time.

Gritting his teeth, Murong Zhong thought for a while and then said, "Let's go!"

Where there is life, there is hope. He alone in the Murong family can't deal with the Xuanyuan clan, and when the time comes, he will join other families to deal with the Xuanyuan clan! But the most important thing now is to preserve the strength of the Murong family.

"Hmph, Xuanyuan Clan, come if you want to, and leave if you want?!" Xuanyuan Hao snorted coldly, and then whistled.

After the whistle sounded, everyone in the Murong family was desperate to find that they had been surrounded, and these people who surrounded them, each of them was a master of the Mahayana period, and the number was no less than hundred!

"Xuanyuan Hao, I didn't expect that your Xuanyuan clan has been hiding its strength!" Murong Zhong had a calm face and stared straight at Xuanyuan Hao.

He originally thought that the power he had secretly developed was strong enough, but who would have thought that the Xuanyuan clan was the one that was the deepest hidden!

"Hidden strength? No, no, no, you're wrong, I, Xuanyuan Clan, have never hidden our strength, we're just too lazy to reveal our strength! This is called low-key, do you understand?" Xuanyuan Hao's slightly shriveled mouth turned up, and he was in a very happy mood.