The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

Stab—!

Just under the ten thousand hectares of dense black clouds, a hole was suddenly torn open.

Intense light flooded into the blocked hunting plain, and there, a figure was slowly gathering.

She is slender and graceful.

The woman stood facing the light, with fluttering clothes and hair, like a fairy descending from the nine heavens, which made people dizzy.

But also at this moment!

The old man's right palm, which was about to be slapped down, stopped there abruptly.

But it was not his intention, but he was controlled, separated by just an inch, and could no longer move forward!

Cold sweat broke out on the old man's forehead. He increased the intensity of his spiritual power, but it still remained the same.

Grandfather! Seeing this scene, Feng Xian yelled, Kill her, kill her quickly—ah!

Before she could finish speaking, a burst of spiritual power came through the air and directly knocked her out.

Without mercy, the meridians of the whole body were shattered, and even several ribs were broken.

Xianxian! Bei Ming was taken aback and hurried forward.

The woman's voice was gentle, but fierce, and her killing intent slowly made people's eardrums tremble: Kill my child, are you worthy?!

Feng Xian was trembling on the ground, spitting blood, and his breath was slowly weakening.

Who is it? The old man also saw it. He was frightened and angry, and gave up the idea of ​​killing Jun Muqian. He turned his head suddenly, raised his palm, and rushed towards the woman in the light and shadow.

Buzz!

No one saw clearly how the woman did it, but saw that the space fluctuated violently, and the cyclone storm of spiritual power around the old man was instantly annihilated.

It doesn't even count as a move, so let the attack of the lower-rank Tianzhizun be like nothing!

The old man was even more horrified: Who are you?!

Xue Yijun also raised his head to look, his heart skipped a beat, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

How...how could there be such a powerful master?

Moreover, it seems that he is still helping Mu Qian?

Master...shishishishimei! Zhong Hao's teeth were chattering, she, she, she...

Shut up! Xue Yijun was extremely irritable, Yes, yes, I know she is very strong, even stronger than this old man, so what?

I don't know what's going on, since this Mu Qian disappeared, Shaojun hasn't come out until today.

It would be best to kill her before Shaojun appeared!

However, now that such a woman appeared again, Xue Yijun was a little angry.

Everyone was shocked, but they didn't ignore the words that the woman said - you deserve to kill my child?

Could it be...

Rao was as strong as an old man, and he couldn't calm down anymore. He let out a roar: Who the hell are you?

The light gradually faded, and the woman walked out slowly.

Her appearance was finally exposed to the air, and in an instant, it gave people a strong visual impact.

No one can look directly at this kind of beauty, as if the white clouds in the blue sky poured down and turned into silk and satin, weaving into a splendid splendor.

Mu Ying was stunned, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it: Mother... Mother?!

Jun Muqian stood up with some difficulty, and blood was continuously flowing from her lips.

Looking at the figure of the woman, she was also stunned for an instant.

She had seen this face many times in the paintings that Mu Ying carried with her, but she had never seen it before. Now, it unexpectedly appeared in front of her eyes.

Chang Yi.

Jun Muqian also heard the word Baby clearly, and her heart beat faster.

Could it be... Could it be that she is really Chang Yi's daughter?

If so, who is her father?

Thousands of thoughts flooded his mind, and Jun Muqian's nerves were burning hot.

In the depths of her soul, it was as if a thunder had exploded, making it difficult for her to calm down.

Ask who am I? Chang Yi sneered, Nan Ming, do you really not know me?

The old man knows you? Nan Ming was a little suspicious. He frowned and looked at the woman, and suddenly said in horror, You are Chang Yi? Aren't you already dead?

As he said that, the old man's voice became agitated: Since when did you become a Zhongpin Tianzun?!

impossible! This is absolutely impossible!

Many years ago, this Changyi was nothing more than the pinnacle of the Holy Spirit.

How could it be possible to surpass him in such a short period of time?

The gap between the Supreme and the Holy Spirit is tens of thousands of times greater than the gap between the Holy Spirit and the Spiritual One!

It seems that you all want me to die. Chang Yi raised his right hand with cold eyes, Just now, what do you want to do?

Nan Ming's expression changed drastically, he felt an unprecedented danger locking him in.

He wanted to turn around and run away, but under Chang Yi's pressure, his legs were almost weak.

Just like how he treated Jun Muqian before!

only saw--

Around Changyi, spiritual energy surged rapidly, and the gust of wind rose up, which directly pushed back the ink cloud created by Nan Ming.

The light shines brightly, and the day reappears.

The tornado storm formed by the condensed spiritual energy was buzzing.

Nan Ming gritted his teeth, he was no longer as calm as before, he roared: It's skyrocketing!

Immediately!

A gigantic Kunpeng appeared out of thin air, even bigger than Bei Ming's transformation, covering the sky and the sun, majestic and flourishing.

Seeing this scene, Feng Xian was overjoyed again. She endured the pain and said, This is the profound power of the Cangliu Lingmai, right? Hahaha, I knew that Grandpa Zu is the most powerful!

No—— Beiming's expression became a bit slumped, and he shook his head, It's Xuantong, but...

Jee--

A loud bird song resounded through the world.

In the next second, just when everyone thought that Kunpeng was going to launch a powerful attack, they saw that the huge Kunpeng was running upwards and galloping in the opposite direction!

In less than half a breath, there is no shadow.

Feng Xian was stunned: Grandfather?!

Why did grandpa run away? !

Beiming sighed: Xianxian, although it is one of the three mysterious powers brought by the Cangliu Lingmai, it is a kind of escape technique.

No, I don't believe it! Feng Xian said angrily, How could Grandpa be afraid of a woman?

It was with great difficulty that she invited her grandpa over to kill Mu Qian.

With Nan Ming supporting her, she could trample Mu Qian to death.

But now...

Feng Xian only felt a scorching pain on his face, and when the sun set, it reflected a ghastly paleness.

It's over, she's over.

Changyi snorted coldly, retracted his palm, and the aura stopped instantly.

She didn't chase after her, but walked towards the direction where the Tianjiao were waiting.

Pa-ta--

Almost at the same time, all the Tianjiao took a step back in unison.

Xue Yijun clearly felt that when Chang Yi walked over, he glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally.

That look made her terrified, almost dying!

Jun Muqian watched the woman approaching. She was wearing the plain dress and long skirt in the painting, and her face was as soft and beautiful as before.

Her voice was just like her own, gentle and warm: Xiaoqian.

Jun Muqian's body trembled, she raised her eyes, and a little choked up in her throat: You...

At this time, Chang Yi still didn't have the fierce aura she had against her enemy Nanming before, her eyes were slightly red, and she couldn't hold back anymore, she stretched out her arms and hugged the person in front of her into her arms: Xiao Qian, I'm sorry, mother. you.

Embracing warmth with reassuring strength.

This is the love from the dearest.

Jun Muqian wanted to call out Mother, but for some reason, she couldn't.

After a while, Chang Yi let her go, raised his hand and stroked her head, and said comfortingly, My Xiaoqian really looks like her father.

With such a sentence, the doubts in Jun Muqian's heart gradually dissipated.

She moved her lips, her voice hoarse: You mean...

Son, it's hard for you. Chang Yi felt sore and choked up, Mother can't stay with you. I didn't expect you to be so old in a blink of an eye.

You are mother's daughter, born in October of mother's pregnancy, but mother is really sorry for you.

Mother... Mu Ying's mood could not be stabilized either, he stood there blankly, unable to move.

Xiaoying. Chang Yi waved at him, feeling even more sad, Come here quickly, let mother take a good look at you.

Mother! Mu Ying used the fastest speed in her life and rushed over.

And the next second, with a plop, he knelt down.

Changyi was stunned for a moment: Xiaoying?

Mother, it's my fault, I didn't protect you well. Mu Ying lowered her head and clenched her fingers tightly, I failed my father's expectations, I let you down.

Stupid boy, what are you talking about. Changyi laughed, holding one of them with one hand, Mother, are you all right? Xiaoying, you did a good job, you brought Xiaoqian back.

Mu Ying's eyes trembled slightly: Mother, where have you been all these years?

Hearing these words, Jun Muqian also raised his head.

Her spiritual consciousness at the moment is still a little unclear, and her soul is constantly shaking, which makes her unable to calm down.

Changyi was silent for a moment, then sighed: Xiaoying, Xiaoqian, this matter is a long story, let's find a place to sit down and talk slowly.

Okay, mother, let's go back to the Mu family. Mu Ying nodded heavily, Don't worry, the rest of the Mu family will never dare to do anything to us.

The Mu family! Changyi's eyes flashed a murderous intent, Listen to Xiaoying, go back there.

She turned her head and smiled again: Xiao Qian, let's go.

A turmoil subsided just like that, and it was still so fast that Jun Muqian felt like a dream.

She nodded and leaned on Chang Yi's body.

However, just as they were about to leave——

Shua Shua!

On the hunting plain, several figures appeared again.

There was a faint laugh: Hehe... What a touching picture of a loving mother and filial piety.

No spoilers, so I can only say that the mystery of my life experience has not been solved~

It depends on whether you can guess right|(￣3￣)|

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