Hua Wuyu felt that Mu Jiutian was a little anxious, so the speed of the flight reached the extreme, and held her hand to signal her not to worry.

Mu Jiutian is indeed very anxious, Fang Ling is her master's subordinate, and she is also the person cultivated by her master, and she is the only person who is still in her master besides her, since she entered the rose fourteen years ago, she has intersected with Fang Ling, and after so many years of getting along, she naturally has a lot of feelings.

......

Above the roses, there was a large array of fog that could not be seen inside.

But for Hua Wuyu, this simple formation is no different from whether it is there or not.

In those buildings, it was very quiet, there were no people, only one place, Hua Wuyu felt the breath of people, the breath of three people.

Hua was speechless, rolled up Mu Jiu's tears, and the mother and daughter showed their figures, and directly tore through the fog and entered it.

The three of them landed on top of a stone house.

Hua was speechless, and his eyes were already churning with murderous intent.

Shrouded in divine sense, he saw the place, the place where he had destroyed his three veins with his own hands with his sword.

On the ground, there were obviously blood stains, and on them was the breath of the lean, which was her blood.

In his mind, the picture he got from Hall Master Qiu's memory kept playing back, and his face became more and more cold.

When he arrived here, Mu Jiutian didn't look so anxious. The master of the rice hall said that the helmsman of the rose had left the organization, but at this moment, she clearly felt the royal breath and did not leave, which saved trouble.

It's just that the heartbeat is still a little fast.

Here a few days ago, she was forced to destroy herself with her own hands. Now that I have returned, I will definitely be able to truly draw an end to the past.

It's really pointless to fight and kill, I've long been physically and mentally exhausted, and in the future, it's good to be an ordinary person and keep my daughter to live a peaceful life.

Turning his head to look at Hua Wu's side face, his face was obviously very cold, and the cold murderous aura was full of withering breath, and the depression in the air was like a cold winter coming, but it made her heart feel very warm, like the warm sun shining in winter.

"Mom!" Hua Qingtear pulled Mu Jiutian tightly and shouted, is this where my mother has been living since she was separated?

On the other side of the stone roof, three people appeared.

The one who took the lead was the helm of the rose.

The other, a king-level master, Mu Jiu's eyes turned cold, it was this person who executed her master.

The king-level master is the executioner with a sword, and the helmsman of Rose is the maker of the rules of the organization. Rose is a sick organization, in fact, many people in it want to break away from the organization, the helmsman is obliterated, and most of this organization is disbanded and does not exist.

The last one was Fang Ling, who was in a very bad state, his face was as pale as paper, and he was caught in the hands of that king-level master.

Mu Jiutian shouted urgently, "Fang Ling!"

Fang Ling looked at Mu Jiutian, his eyes were full of worry, his life was in the hands of others, so he didn't speak.

"Tilt, rest assured. Hua said to her speechlessly, and at the same time cast a magic decision in her hand. This place is obviously arranged with means, although it doesn't feel like a powerful means, but if he wants to protect his wife and daughter, he won't strike first. At the same time, let's see what the level of high-end means on the planet is.

The helmsman of the rose is in a robe, with a dignified posture. His face was calm, his eyes fell on Hua Wuyu's body, and he flashed with jealousy, but it was only a flash.

"Blood Rose, ignore the rules of the organization, be punished!" The tone was extremely harsh, piercing people's hearts.

Here, there are powerful means above the imperial level, and yesterday has come to the present, and the time is just enough for her to arrange everything. The immortal masters above the imperial level have been extinct for more than a thousand years, although this long-haired young man is very powerful, can he still be above the imperial level?

The large array was broken, and she spent the entire rose resources to activate, and it was estimated that it was only four or fifty percent powerful, but it was absolutely terrifying! As soon as the emperor touched it, I am afraid that it would have to be wiped out in an instant! Killing that terrifying young man was more than wrong.

"Array!" "Don't talk nonsense, killing the enemy is the first thing, holding up your hands, the royal breath vibrates in all directions.

Around the stone house was a hundred meters around, a strange aura fluctuated, and the fluctuation made the air ripple densely, and then, those ripples became more and more fierce, like sharp transparent blades.

Near the stone house, all the trees, big and small, shattered at this moment, scattered in all directions like a drizzle.

Even the stone houses under their feet were cut to make a cacophony sound.

"This is?" Mu Jiutian's face couldn't help but be shocked, the entire space seemed to be chaotic, and a boundless dangerous aura struck.

Those sharp air ripples slowly turned into sword shapes, dense, each sword shape carried an extremely dangerous murderous aura, when she was a half-emperor, a little bit of it would definitely be cut to pieces.

The whole heaven and earth, the heaven and earth that turned into swords, sounded with a boundless sonorous sound of killing!

This is the sword array, and it is rumored to be the ancient killing array!

Mu Jiu's eyes were frightened, she had seen this kind of big array of sword formations in the classics, one is the sword is tangible, that is, it is composed of many real sword arrangements, and the other is the sword is invisible, this is the most terrifying and clever, it can be called the ultimate in the sword array, out of nothing, with the air sword, where the sword array is shrouded, an ant will be broken into ten thousand pieces!

This kind of formation, the power above the emperor-level Taoist cultivator (mage), can be arranged, that kind of power, the classics record is truly peerless in the world, and you can travel all over the world in one day against the wind, and you can travel against the wind, but it is different from the sword flight of Hua speechless, which is obviously a large grade higher than the existence that cannot be crossed!

She regretted it instantly, and she shouldn't have accepted Hua Wuyu to avenge her.

He and she, along with their precious daughters, are going to die here.

Panic, extreme panic!

Hua Qingxiao was also flustered, so terrifying, the mother and daughter were close together.

I couldn't see anything anymore, the boundless shape-shifting blades, densely packed and slaughtered without leaving any gaps, and the lamentation of death had been sung, suffocating.

Mu Jiu was speechless and grabbed Hua speechlessly.

Die and die, it's useless to regret it.

Hua Wuyu was looking at the extent of this formation, and was about to break this method, when Mu Jiutian suddenly pulled him up, and he knew that she and her daughter were scared.

The body exudes a warm aura, enveloping the mother and daughter.

Immediately, he was accustomed to slapping it out at will.

The means here are probably equivalent to the methods arranged by the monks in the early stage of Jindan, but they are much lower, and they are still very broken, and the power is barely as powerful as the attack of an ordinary foundation building seven or eight monks.

A huge slap swept around.

The fingertips of the slap quickly shattered countless air blades and turned them into air.