It was the sound of flesh and blood tearing.


    She killed me!


    She succeeded in killing the bitch!


    Chi Yao''s eyes were full of uncontrollable joy, which was about to overflow.


    "Brother Yao! Brother Yao!" she cried with surprise and began to proudly ask for credit towards Emperor Yao, "I succeeded and became..."


    The last few words haven''t come out yet. Chi Yao''s face is stiff.


    She looked up in disbelief and saw that the woman in purple had turned around and faced her.


    Lips, like a smile.


    The yaochi white lightsaber in her hand could not hurt the woman in purple at all.


    Because


    Chi Yao felt a very strange pain. It came from her lower abdomen and swept her whole body.


    She trembled and looked down. She found that her yaochi white lightsaber had disappeared into her belly at the moment!


    Blood stained half of the sword body, and Chi Yao''s brain was buzzing. She didn''t know what had happened.


    She couldn''t understand why she was going to kill Jun Muqian, but she was recruited by herself.


    Chi Yao was so dull that it seemed that even the pain was automatically shielded. It was unclear when Yao Chi''s white lightsaber was pulled out.


    "Yaochi white lightsaber..." Jun Mu''s eyes narrowed slightly. He directly washed the sword body with shengchuanhua spring and hooked his lips, "sister-in-law, you don''t have weapons yet. I''ll give it to you."


    As soon as he raised his finger, he threw the yaochi white lightsaber out.


    Ling Yin was stunned. Her ear power was excellent. As soon as she raised her hand, she held the sword.


    Cold to the bone.


    She frowned slightly. She didn''t know why. She didn''t like this weapon.


    Like a natural enemy.


    She instinctively resisted the sword.


    It''s even disgusting.


    "Xiao Qian." Ling Yin held his sword and spoke slowly, but his voice was very good. "I don''t like it. I want to destroy it."


    Jun Mu was slightly stunned, but immediately smiled: "sister-in-law, I have sent you. How to decide whether it will go or stay is your business."


    "Thank you, Xiaoqian." Ling Yin said four words at once.


    She also didn''t use her spiritual power. Together with her spiritual roots, she began to forcibly destroy yaochi white lightsaber.


    "Buzzing -"


    The white lightsaber of yaochi vibrated violently and sent out a sobbing body, which seemed to be crying.


    "Stop it! Stop it!" Chi Yao finally recovered at this time, his eyes were splitting, "return my Yao Chi white lightsaber!"


    It was only after she passed the test of Hongmeng palace that she finally got the yaochi white lightsaber!


    Because the blood power she inherited is the gold mother of yaochi, it is very powerful to cooperate with yaochi white lightsaber.


    Chi Yao stared and was very angry.


    Regardless of his injuries, he swept away towards Ling Yin.


    However, Chi Yao didn''t take half a step at all.


    Jun Muqian stood in front of her, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "don''t you want to kill me? What are you running for?"


    "Bitch, get out of here!" Chi Yao was so angry, "it''s all your fault!"


    If it weren''t for this bitch, how could her yaochi white lightsaber get into other people''s hands?


    Ling Yin is still seriously destroying yaochi white lightsaber.


    However, no matter how much spiritual power is injected into it, yaochi white lightsaber doesn''t even have a small crack.


    Seeing this scene, Chi Yao suddenly became angry and smiled.


    She quickly took out a pill and fed it to herself. After conditioning for a few seconds, she sneered: "Oh, I see. You know you can''t use my yaochi white lightsaber, right?"


    Ling Yin said nothing but stared at the sword.


    Chi Yao said proudly, "although it is not a congenital Lingbao, it is much stronger than a sacred instrument. Don''t mention that you are a holy spirit. Even the supreme god of heaven may not be destroyed."


    You admire the tip of your shallow eyebrow.


    Chi Yao''s words are not false. These magic tools handed down from the ancient flood and famine have inherited the care of heaven.


    Moreover, there is no power to destroy a weapon.


    This kind of weapon is rare. It''s luck to get the same weapon.


    But her sister-in-law doesn''t like it, so it''s ruined.


    Chi Yao saw that Ling Yin hadn''t stopped and despised it more. A sound came out of her nostrils: "if you can destroy my yaochi white lightsaber, I''ll kneel down and call your ancestors, I..."


    "Click!"


    "Click, click..."


    "Buzz --!"


    Yaochi white lightsaber suddenly gave out an extremely sharp cry. The next moment, there were cracks on the body and handle of the sword.


    The roads are crisscrossed and ferocious.


    "Bang Dang!"


    Ling Yin''s hand loosened, and yaochi white lightsaber also cracked.


    Turned into countless pieces and fell to the ground.


    Chi Yao stared incredulously: "!"


    You frowned slightly.


    Just now, she saw a moon and a sun at Ling Yin''s neck.


    The same thing is, it sweeps fast.


    At the moment when the light appeared, yaochi white lightsaber seemed to encounter something very afraid, and the vibration increased.


    immediately!


    It just disintegrated.


    Chi Yao rushed forward crazy and grabbed the fragments of Yao Chi''s white lightsaber: "no, it''s impossible!"


    She muttered to herself like a trance, and the whole person lost her fighting spirit.


    One side also wanted to use the sun''s true fire to help a group of Ling Yin''s Mu shadow, and the corner of his mouth Drew: "I seem to be, it''s useless."


    Ling Yin clapped her hands and asked him for sugar.


    The sound of "bang" came again. At a glance, the disciples of Hongmeng palace had fallen.


    Most of them are high-level spiritual emperors. On this trip, only Emperor Yao and Chi Yao are spiritual saints.


    Hongmeng palace has never paid attention to the Wanling mainland. They always believe that the spiritual strength of Wanling mainland is very backward.


    Moreover, most disciples rely on the strength of blood and the treasures given by Hongmeng palace, but ignore their real strength.


    The actual combat experience has been found to the extreme, or even none.


    Talent is as strong as obsidian, so is it.


    The so-called little chaotic clock was imprisoned in the air by her Hunyuan bell and lost its function.


    "Brother Yao..."


    The disciples of Hongmeng palace covered their chests and got up with difficulty.


    They all stared at the women in purple with vigilance and retreated back.


    Unexpectedly, I lost!


    They are already the elites of Hongmeng palace. Haven''t they been out of Xumi mountain for decades? Wanling mainland has become so strong?


    The disciples of Hongmeng palace were extremely puzzled. How could they know that they were in front of them——


    Is the most outstanding young generation of all souls!


    Emperor Yao looked as gloomy as water. He tried to call back the little chaotic clock.


    But he found that the little chaotic clock didn''t listen to him at all.


    But for a moment, he had lost two treasures!


    "Ha ha..." Emperor Yao smiled, "unexpectedly, I underestimated you."


    He suddenly clapped his hands: "Uncle Changliu, it''s powerful. If you knew you had brought such a group of powerful Tianjiao to the protoss, you would certainly reward you?"


    Changliu stood there without saying a word.


    He stood in front of muying them in a posture of protecting his cubs.


    "Brother Yao, stop talking nonsense with them!" Chi Yao was so angry, "let''s open the spirit pulse, open the spirit pulse quickly, and we can kill them!"


    As soon as he said this, the other disciples of Hongmeng palace reacted and said in unison: "yes, there is also a spiritual pulse. Brother Yao, we can open a spiritual pulse."


    They all have the blood power of one of the three thousand ancient demon gods or some ancient beast in their bodies, and the spirit pulse can not be underestimated.


    Emperor Yao lifted his eyelids and stared at the woman in purple and smiled: "then open it."


    Hearing this sentence, Jun Mu''s eyes coagulated and turned his head and said, "everyone gets together."


    The first person she came into contact with was Kong Huangyu.


    A five-color look has pushed her to the extreme.


    The members of Hongmeng palace inherited the mysterious knowledge of those demons and gods. It''s too strange.


    "Xiaoqian, don''t worry too much." Changliu frowned slightly. "None of them reached the supreme earth, so no one will have divine pulse."


    Jun Mu was stunned: "but uncle, I have also met another person from Hongmeng palace. He is only a holy spirit and has the spirit pulse of the Ming king."


    "Ming Wang''s spirit pulse?" this time it was Chang Liu''s turn to be stunned. He suddenly said, "is it Kong Yuyu? He is an exception, because the five colors of the spirit pulse of Ming Wang can''t be said to be pure attack, but more effective."


    "So the leader of Hongmeng Palace used a magic sea holy pill to force his spiritual pulse to advance to the divine pulse."


    "Therefore, Kong Yuyu can''t really control the spirit pulse of the Ming king. He uses the five colors and is also subject to a lot of restrictions."


    Your admiration is shallow and clear.


    No wonder, Kong Yuyu can only use five colored lights five times.


    It was too different from the peacock demon that turned the demon domain upside down in her memory.


    The reason is that.


    "There must be gains and losses." Chang Liu said again, "Xiao Qian, don''t think the Emperor Yao is very strong, but his spirit pulse is only heaven level spirit pulse."


    Jun Mu Qian nodded thoughtfully.


    Emperor Yao was given high hopes by the Lord of Hongmeng palace, so he will not eat magic sea holy pill for him.


    He must go to the supreme earth to have a spiritual pulse.


    "Then they......" Jun Mu''s shallow peach blossom eyes bent, "this time it''s going to be planted completely."


    Not to mention others, she herself is the divine pulse. At the level of spiritual pulse, she can completely suppress them.


    But now, over there, they drank together.


    "Spirit pulse, open!"


    "Buzz -"


    Several channels of psychic power fluctuated and stirred up the flooding of sea waves in the East China Sea.


    The momentum is full, but it has little expressiveness.


    Sure enough, as Chang Liu said, no one is a god level spirit pulse.


    Even, Jun Mu Qian felt the prefecture level spiritual pulse.


    Emperor Yao also opened his spiritual pulse. His breath was stronger. Obviously, it was because of his high cultivation.


    With his hands on his back, he still looked like a winner: "I gave you time to think about it, but I can''t afford my time. You either die or you can only go back to Hongmeng palace with me."


    His eyes focused on the woman in purple, showing greed.


    The people of Hongmeng palace were excited, as if they had won the battle.


    Jun Mu''s eyes were light, and he suddenly smiled and said, "why? How thick is your face, and it''s not painful enough to be beaten?"


    As soon as the voice fell, the Emperor Yao looked cold and smiled angrily: "it''s not good for you to provoke me."


    The more powerful a woman is, the more he wants to conquer.


    Jun Mu Qian was still calm. She raised her eyes and pulled up the corner of her lips: "with your heavenly and earthly spiritual veins?"


    "Bitch, don''t be fat there!" Chi Yao clenched her teeth. "What happened to Tianji''s spirit pulse?"


    Your admiration is shallow and slow: "Heaven level spirit pulse can''t compare with God pulse."


    "Ha ha ha!" hearing this sentence, Chi Yao laughed wildly and burst into tears. "Divine pulse? Ha ha ha, what are you talking about?"


    Jun Mu looked at her lightly.


    "Yes, the heaven level spirit pulse can''t compare with the divine pulse, but are you the divine pulse?" Chi Yao smiled and looked venomous, "even if it is the divine pulse, do you think you can defeat so many of us?"


    "I''d better kneel down and beg for mercy so that brother Yao can spare you and then..."


    The back words are all blocked in the throat.


    Chi Yao looked at the light and color patterns floating on the woman in purple incredulously. The whole person was stupid.


    Jun Mu smiled softly, "hmm? What did you say?"


    Su Qingli also gave Chi Yao a cold look: "isn''t it the divine pulse? Who hasn''t?"


    "Shua -"


    The spirit power fluctuated, and the next moment, it was another divine pulse!


    But the light is black.


    Jun Mu Qian was also stunned: "ah Li, you..."


    Su Qingli blinked: "I''ll talk about it later."


    Looking at the two God pulse talents, everyone in Hongmeng palace is going crazy.


    The oppression from the soul makes them unable to move.


    Rao is an emperor, and he can''t.


    Divine pulse


    God pulse!


    Not usually, one for two!


    Hongmeng palace is not without divine pulse, but all of the older generation who have long lived.


    Jun Mu smiled and walked forward slowly: "now, can you beat me?"


    Emperor Yao''s face was extremely ugly, and his voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "what do you want to do?"


    "How about killing you?" Jun Mu''s eyes were calm, and then walked forward.


    Su Qingli followed.


    Chi Yao panicked: "brother Yao!"


    Emperor Yao clenched his fist tightly, and his heart was a little more afraid.


    He could only watch two very outstanding women walk into him.


    However, just then——


    "Ha ha..." a faint laugh suddenly spread in the East China Sea, with a cold killing intention, "I, the young palace master of Hongmeng palace, can you kill me?"


    "Buzz -"


    Space, blocked!