However, they were too far away from him, and it was too late to remedy.

At the moment when the cold sword was about to reach Mu Xingzhou's heart, a force pulled away from him, and with one palm, the sword turned into powder, and scattered it in the air.

Mu Xingzhou looked up blankly, looking at the handsome young man who was close to him, and he said in a daze: "I'm sorry......"

Tianchi glanced at him lightly, withdrew his hand, and neatly slapped Li Xingbi's life.

The whole process, but in the blink of an eye.

All the guests shrank in a corner, and they didn't dare to take a breath, staring blankly at everything that happened in front of them, and in less than a quarter of an hour, Li Meili died, and even Li Xingbi died.

Xitang has become Shura Field, and today, the Li family can't escape alone.

And what about them?

For the first time, they were so at a loss about their fate.

Perhaps, they will be the next to meet Hades, or perhaps, they will be able to escape.

And all this decision is in the hands of this young man in black.

Everyone's eyes moved to Tianchi, but they didn't dare to show it too obviously, which made her unhappy.

Bang Dong –

The long sword landed, and Mu Xingzhou retreated to the side with a white face.

I can't accept the fact that I killed someone.

Is this man him?

Tianchi looked at Mu Yunbo, then glanced at Li Mu's brothers and sisters, and said to Mu Yunbo: "How to deal with these people?" ”

Mu Yunbo is the person who has lived from the bloody wind and rain to the present, he glanced at Li Mu's brothers and sisters with cold eyes, and said sharply: "Cut the grass and eradicate the roots!" ”

Once the killing begins, you can't stop, you can only keep killing until the last enemy.

Otherwise, it will only raise tigers!

Tianchi took a step back and stood beside Dire, leaving the home field to Mu Yunbo.

These people humiliated his daughter, humiliated the dignity of the Mu family, and all kinds of hatred in the past were superimposed, Mu Yunbo was so angry that his hands trembled.

Under the powerful pressure of Tianzhi, Li Mu's brothers and sisters couldn't move at all, and they didn't have Li Xingbi's determination to pay the price of the broken spirit.

Seeing Mu Yunbo walking towards them step by step with his sword, it was as if he saw the black and white impermanence of asking for his life, and his body shook violently.

They were finally afraid, put down their pride and dignity, and kept begging Mu Yunbo and Tianchi for mercy, saying that they were willing to be cattle and horses for them, and only begged them to spare their lives.

However, this did not shake Mu Yunbo's heart.

The sword rose and fell, and blood splashed, but in a moment, dozens of lives became the souls of Mu Yunbo's sword.

The strong smell of blood filled Xitang, and the big word "Xi" satirized everything.

After doing all this, Mu Yunbo seemed to have experienced a fierce battle, and he hung down his hand tiredly, the blade of the sword in his hand was still dripping blood.

If he could, he didn't want to get to this point, this exhaustion did not come from the body, but from the heart.

He glanced at the guests in the wedding hall, familiar and unfamiliar, and their faces were full of fear.

No matter how restrained they were, the violent tremors of their bodies still showed themselves.

"Let's go." Mu Yunbo said, losing the long sword in his hand.

As soon as his voice fell, all the guests were relieved, and suddenly had a feeling of the rest of their lives, regardless of the numbness of their legs, they used the fastest speed in their lives and rushed towards the gate of the mansion.

After a while, everyone in Xitang dispersed except for the Li family, Tianchi and Dire.

Mu Xingzhou, who had come to his senses, turned his gaze to Tianbla.

(End of chapter)