At about the same time, on the square of Yudongfeng, everyone in the Three Emperors Sect also noticed the abnormal movement on the side of Yuxifeng.

Nangong Xuan chuckled and said to himself: "Mu Qing, this kid, I haven't seen him for more than a hundred years, and his cultivation has improved a lot...... I'm really envious of others—"

Nangong Wuji, who was beside him, said: "Fortunately, the sect master's eyes were like torches back then. ”

Tian Yiyi looked in the direction of Yuxi Peak, and exclaimed: "God, I look at the momentum of the fighting method over there, this Mu Sect Master must have about the middle stage of the Spirit God, right? This is too annoying! I have worked hard to cultivate for more than a hundred years, but I am only in the middle stage of the Spirit Crystal!"

......

There are more than 120 people guarding these captives of the Three Emperor Sects, and the leader is also a cultivator in the early stage of the Spirit God, a woman wearing leather armor and curly hair, and I don't know which sea area she came from, what sect or sect it is.

She obviously heard the conversation between Nangong Xuan and the others, and couldn't help but take a few steps forward, and said coldly: "Do you think that if you come to the middle stage of two spirit gods and three early stages, you can turn the tables?"

Tian Yiyi raised his little face one by one, put on an angry expression, and said, "Can you turn the tables, don't you know if you look at it?"

The curly-haired woman looked angry, raised her knife, and shouted, "Little girl, believe it or not, I'll kill you right now!"

Tian Yi was not afraid at all, but smiled: "You dare?"

He also said: "I advise you to wait first, if Sect Master Mu and they are defeated, it will be no problem for you to kill, but if Sect Master Mu and them win, you will get yourself into big trouble! Although Sect Master Mu and they are on the other side now, do you feel that his divine sense has swept over just now? He remembered all these people you were present!"

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Xuan laughed and praised: "Yiyi, you have made rapid progress over the years!"

Tian Yiyi said with a little pride: "That's not what Uncle Nangong taught well. ”

The curly-haired woman's face was like a pig's liver when she heard the conversation between the two, but she also knew in her heart that what these two said was right, offending two mid-stage Spirit God and four Spirit God Early Stage cultivators, including Zhuge Hao, at one time was something that no sect could bear.

I couldn't help but curse again: Didn't the news come that there was only one mid-stage Spirit God monk sitting here? How could so many Spirit God Stages suddenly appear? This is really a damn rumor!

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Jade West Peak.

Mu Qing didn't pay attention to the huge wrist and foot that Ghost Wu photographed, and the tomb dragon sword stabbed straight through, only to hear the sound of "poof", and the huge sword body penetrated through the body!

The yellow-faced Jiao spurted out a mouthful of old blood, lowered his head, and looked at the giant sword that penetrated his body with an incredulous expression, the pain in his mind slowly faded, and he regained consciousness.

The huge wrists and feet like octopus claws had reached the top of the heads of the two, Mu Qing held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and a sword slashed upward, and spit out a sentence in his mouth: "Break it for me-"

This sword directly split the body of the yellow-faced Jiao in half, followed by a loud "boom", like a huge wave in the deep sea. The huge wrists and feet that were hugging their heads were also split open, divided into left and right halves, but they did not collapse.

The Ghost Wu Ancestor had already reached three hundred zhang away from the side of the sky, but when his wrist and foot were split by Mu Qing, his figure suddenly stopped.

At this moment, he clearly felt the pure spiritual power and law power contained in Mu Qing's blow. He faintly felt that the spiritual power cultivation possessed by the young man in front of him, who really seemed to be only at the peak of the early stage of the Spirit God, seemed to be a little different!

The degree of purity of this spiritual power is not something that a monk of the same realm can have, and besides, this pure spiritual power gives people an indescribable sense of oppression, and it is not even like the spiritual power that they understand!

......

A blue light suddenly appeared from the broken body of the yellow-faced Jiao, and it was a small person the size of a water-blue thumb.

Mu Qing snorted coldly, and pointed at the villain with his left hand. The triangular earthy yellow crystal walls on all sides emerged, quickly closing and shrinking, forming a triangular pyramid-shaped cage, trapping the villain in the middle. It is the art of leyline sealing.

That villain was naturally Huang Youlong's primordial god body, at this moment, he saw the catastrophe coming, and roared while rushing into the surrounding crystal walls: "Ghost Wu Daoyou, Ghost Wu Ancestor, save me, save ......me, save me" The voice of the shouts has changed.

The Ghost Wu Old Ancestor clenched his teeth and looked solemn.

In fact, he doesn't pay much attention to those rare resources. It's just that after leaving the customs, after hearing the news that some outsiders occupied the three-star sea, I was a little indignant.

Five hundred years ago, he had already cultivated to the late stage of the Spirit God, and his name resounded throughout the chessboard sea, and he was known as the "Eight-Armed Sea Emperor". In this retreat, he originally wanted to start to hit the legendary "Boundary Breaking Period", but he tried many times and failed, not only did he not succeed, but also because of a mistake in the impact, which damaged some of his cultivation.

Seeing that there were not many longevity yuan, he knew that he would never have a chance to break through that barrier in his life, so he couldn't help but be disheartened and depressed. So, he decided to go out and enjoy himself in the last stage of his life.

However, as soon as he came out of the customs, Huang Youlong came to look for him and talked about the changes that had taken place in Sanxinghai. If it was a mutual annexation between local sects, he would not be interested in getting involved, but when he heard that Sanxinghai was occupied by a group of outsiders who seemed to be from outside the Void Barrier, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, and he had a feeling that his own land had been planted by other people's cattle.

At the same time, he also wanted to find out if these "outsiders" really came from the Void Barrier, what it was like over there, and whether there was an opportunity to help him break through the limit. In this way, he was pulled into the gang by the yellow-faced Jiao.

At this moment, Gui Wu didn't want to give up his original plan, nor did he want Huang Mianjiao to lose, but he was a little jealous of Mu Qing's blow just now. So, he hesitated......

......

Mu Qing could guess Gui Wu's thoughts, smiled coldly, and held his left palm weakly, the triangular crystal cone that trapped the yellow-faced Jiao's primordial spirit was getting smaller and smaller, and it was about to crush the yellow-faced Jiao's primordial spirit.

"Stop!" shouted Oni Wu.

Mu Qing's movements slowed down, looked sideways at Guiwu, and said, "This fellow Daoist wants to stop me, then make a move!"

The ghost crow pondered for a moment, his momentum slowed down, and he said in a deep voice: "We have no grudges with you, the so-called grievances should be resolved rather than settled, I think, today's matter is better to forget it!"

Mu Qing chuckled and said, "Forget it? How to calculate the dead and wounded injuries of the monks on Yuzhu Island? I heard that you also divided a few forces to go to other islands, presumably they also opened the killing ring, how can this be calculated?"

Ghost Wu said: "Both sides have their own damage!"

Mu Qing said: "You come to find fault, kill people, you should die as much as you want, I think the death is still too few! But our loss is ...... But I'm going to do the math!"

As the "eight-armed sea god" and "chessboard overlord", Guiwu has a sense of pride, he can speak in such a tone, he has already made concessions, but he didn't expect Mu Qing to give no face, and he couldn't help the word "you".

Pressing hard to suppress the anger, Guiwu said again: "Fellow Daoist, for the sake of the old man's face, that's it for today." The monks you have lost, I will let Huang Daoyou accompany you. ”

Mu Qing smiled again and said, "Accompany, okay, you can accompany! I don't lack genius treasures, I have the spirit stone elixir! The so-called people can't be resurrected after death, and the people who kill me naturally accompany me with their lives!"

Saying that, Mu Qing looked at the sealed yellow-faced Jiao and continued: "I also said just now, give him a chance, but he didn't grasp it himself, now, I want him to accompany me with his life and the life of his Ghost Reef Sect monk!"

looked at the square below again, and said loudly: "You people, forget about the sect, just take your own life!"