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"Of course I know."

Mu Guhan smiled slightly and spread his hands, "But what can I do?"

Qiu Nanqing just wanted to speak, but a shrill scream rang out!

She immediately followed the sound.

I saw countless black mists appear on the Murong clan's side!

Blood light filled the black mist, and every time it flickered, one could see the corpse of a Murong tribe being separated, and the death was tragic.

"what?!"

Murong Bo's eyes were splitting.

This is his clan.

But in the next second, he didn't wait for him to make a move.

A blood-red dagger suddenly pierced his chest!

"Father!"

Murong Binglan's complexion changed, and she hurriedly wanted to step forward to shake the figure behind Murong Bo back.

But there was a sudden chill underfoot.

She gritted her teeth and could only retreat immediately.

"As expected of a Taoist genius, his reaction is fast."

A mass of black mist emerged from the ground, and the blood-red pupils in the black mist suddenly opened, and the voice was cruel.

at the same time.

Centered on the gate of the secret realm, a hundred miles away, dark beams of light soared into the sky, intertwined with each other, forming an enchantment formation that isolated the inside and outside!

People outside can't come in, and people inside can't go out.

"Magic repair!"

Qiu Nanqing's face was ugly, "You actually colluded with the Temple of the Demons!"

"Yeah, things are unpredictable, and I didn't expect such a day to come."

Mu Guhan's voice was calm, "But who let them hold my only son hostage?"

"So, noble sect, don't blame me."

"It's all their fault, it's all forced by them."

"Patriarch Mu, it's not a good habit to speak ill of people behind their backs."

A playful voice sounded slowly.

I saw a thick black fog emerging behind Mu Guhan.

Six black-robed figures emerged from the black fog.

The figure has a strong aura, and the terrifying power of the primordial spirit shrouded the audience almost in an instant!

They are all powerful souls!

Moreover, it is not an ordinary soul palace, and it has a level of four or five!

"Elder of the Demon Palace."

Qiu Nanqing took a deep breath.

In the Nether Demon Hall, only the Soul Palace realm can rank as an elder.

It is very rare to find one on weekdays, but now there are six people gathered together!

In order to kill her, this Nether Demon Hall really took great pains!

"Senior Sister Qiu, what should I do now?"

The Xingzong disciples panicked and turned pale.

They are still very young, and since entering the Dao Domain, they have basically been in retreat all year round.

This is my first time out to practice.

Have you ever seen such a scene?

"Calm down, with Elder Qin here, the soul palace realm has to drink hatred here."

Thinking of her own guardian, Qiu Nanqing felt slightly relieved.

"The elder Qin in your mouth is afraid that he can't take care of himself at the moment?"

Among the six figures, one of them walked forward.

Although the body is shrouded in black robes, the graceful curves can still be seen.

It's a witch!

"you!"

Qiu Nanqing's heart tightened.

boom!

Suddenly, above the sky, a dull sound like thunder roar sounded.

Everyone immediately raised their heads and saw seven different brilliance flickering.

Obviously there are terrifying powerhouses fighting!

"It happened."

For the first time, panic appeared in Qiu Nanqing's eyes.

Just like last time.

"Calm down."

Beside Lu Xuan raised his hand and pressed her shoulder.

"Thank you Brother Lu."

Qiu Nanqing suddenly slowed down.

"Is there only one guardian by your side?"

Lu Xuan asked.

"Um."

Qiu Nanqing nodded.

"It doesn't make sense. That kind of thing happened last time. Why haven't you sent a guardian?"

Lu Xuan was slightly puzzled, but didn't think much of it.

The protector of the Dao is stopped, so the current situation can only be solved by your own group of people!

Strictly speaking, the soul palace realm is stronger than the creation realm because of the power of the primordial spirit.

If there is a way to resist the power of the primordial spirit, it can be pulled to the same level.

Just like he is now, although he is still in the Creation Realm, the combined strength of his martial arts is comparable to that of a powerhouse at the fifth or sixth level of the Soul Palace Realm!

"I thought there were only two big fish this time, but I didn't expect that there would be one more fish. It's really clear that the sky has eyes, and finally took pity on my Nether Demon Palace once."

The female demon cultivator looked at Lu Xuan, her eyes flashing with blood, "Such a tyrannical cultivation level, she should also be the core disciple of Xingzong, I really want to taste it."

Lu Xuan's battle just now, the sorcerers who were hiding in the dark, naturally saw it.

Putting aside the power of the primordial spirit, they asked themselves that it would take a lot of work to win Lu Xuan.

So in their eyes, Lu Xuan is a mysterious genius more valuable than Qiu Nanqing and Murong Binglan!

"Dongzhou is indeed rich in beautiful men, do you want my little brother to join my ghost palace?"

The female demon Xiu Jiao laughed, "Sister will definitely take care of you."

"Bah, shameless!"

Qiu Nanqing clenched her fists and her pretty face was cold.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, let's see how this elder will shave your little face!"

The witch's voice slowly became colder.

"Moon Demon, you're almost done talking nonsense, we don't have that much time."

Another magician said.

"What's the hurry? Qiu Nanqing, Murong Binglan's guardian, and the old immortal from the Murong family have all been held back. We have enough time."

The witch is very indifferent.

"Careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years. If there is an accident in this plan, we will all die."

Hearing this, the female demon cultivator paused for a moment and stopped talking.

immediately.

The eyes of the six elders of the Nether Demon Palace all looked over.

The terrifying pressure made the atmosphere suddenly stagnate! *