In the secret realm of the Demon Star Sea, the sound of great war is often heard, and as time passes, the opportunity is also discovered little by little, and the situation becomes more and more tense.

Some people have a lot of opportunities, it can be said that they soared into the sky, and some people, the blessings are not enough, so they get the adventure, they are killed and robbed of everything.

Time passes, like a white horse passing through a gap, three months, not long, not short, quietly passed.

"The master's opportunity this time is really extraordinary, saving too much time!"

Under the lake, Dong Jian closed his eyes tightly, but the aura around him was unpredictable.

A Doushen Star, which is only the size of a grinding plate, is suspended in front of him, and the nine stars on it rotate, glowing with a hazy light, and it is fantastical. As for Dong Jian's consciousness at this time, he was fighting frantically in the Fighting God Time House to adapt to the power he obtained.

On this day, above a clear lake, a few young girls flew in, but at this time they were embarrassed, and the clothes on their bodies were all tattered, and there were even blackened traces of fire.

Apparently fighting with people and being wounded, several people stayed above Qinghu at this time.

"Senior Sister Qing'er, what should I do?!"

"If you run away, there is no way!" One of them, his face was pale, as if he had lost too much blood, and there was a shocking knife mark on his shoulder, but the wound was charred black, as if lightning had been lightning.

"This group of bastards from the Shinto Sect dares to do this!"

"If it weren't for the senior sisters and them to seek the last chance, how could they allow Yuan Buming's bastard to be arrogant!" The person at the head was wearing a light pink skirt, two blue long sleeves, all of which were stained with blood, and his beautiful face was iron blue at this time, and when Yuan Buming's name was mentioned, he hated the root of his teeth.

"But Senior Sister Qing'er, that Yuan Buming has been promoted to the Martial Saint level ten at this time, we are not opponents!" The previous person's face was ugly, a little bitter, and the few people next to him were also like bitter gourd faces, and they didn't know what to do.

"Haha, all the junior sisters of Miaomiao Pavilion, why are you running so fast?!" At this time, there was a burst of mocking laughter in the distance.

This laughter fell on the ears of several young girls, but it was like a magic sound, and the collective face suddenly changed greatly.

But it is these young women who are the disciples of the Eight Prefectures of the Northern Regions, Miaomiao Pavilion.

"It's not good, it's that Yuan Buming hypocrite who is chasing after him!"

"Senior Sister Qing'er, what should we do?!" As soon as the female disciples of Miao Miao Pavilion saw the streamer galloping in the distance, their faces suddenly changed greatly, and they hurriedly asked the woman in the pink skirt in front of them.

"Sisters, there's no way, let's fight!"

"This Yuan Buming was bumped into by us, it's impossible to let us go!" Miao Miaoge's Qing'er shook her head, knowing how to run away was useless.

He and others are not his opponents, and they will definitely be caught up by him.

Sou!

A point of light galloped in the distance, and when he arrived in front of the female disciples of Miaomiao Pavilion, he suddenly stopped, revealing an expression that seemed to be smiling, looked at Qing'er and the others and said, "What?!

"Senior Brother Yuan, why are you so troubled?!"

"We sisters, but we haven't seen anything!" Qing'er's face was a little pale, revealing a wry smile, and said to Yuan Buming.

"Hmph, I don't believe it!" Yuan Buming looked at them, suddenly smiled, and said coldly.

"We can assure you that I really don't know anything, and I won't tell anyone about seeing you!" Qing'er said to Yuan Buming seriously.

"Guaranteed?!"

"I don't believe in any guarantees, I only believe that only dead people will keep secrets!" Yuan Buming said coldly, but after looking at Qing'er, he suddenly showed a playful smile and said to her.

"Of course, it's not impossible to let you go!"

Hearing Yuan Buming's words, Qing'er was stunned for a moment, and even the other female disciples of Miaomiao Pavilion looked at Yuan Buming intently.

"As long as you kill all your junior sisters and then be my woman, I will let you go!"

"I can even go with you