Chapter 287 (2/2)

And Mu Yunxuan has made up his mind that he will not give in repeatedly. This time, Yang Qingqing must die.

”Come on! Mu Yunxuan, let the palace master appreciate the power of the Youming sword. ”

Yang Qingqing shouts and flies to Muyun Xuan with his sword in his hand.Mu cloud Xuan cold hum a, sarcastically said: ”beyond one's ability.”

”Bang...!” When the two swords collide, Yang Qingqing's right arm is numb, but the sword is suddenly broken in two. Yang Qingqing looks at another broken sword in his hand in disbelief. How can it be?

Qian Hui's body also shakes, this mu Yun Xuan really deserves the reputation, that looks like the stone breaks the sky, the thunder and lightning touch the potential.

Yang Qingqing responded and threw away the broken sword in his hand and said in a cold voice: ”hum! You Ming sword really cuts iron like mud. ”

Yang Qingqing's eyes coagulate, and a red light condenses in his hand. The red light is like a sharp sword. He attacks muyunxuan with the wind and rain.

With a cold smile, Mu Yunxuan raises the Youming sword and is free to deal with Yang Qingqing's red virtual sword.

And Yang Qingqing looked at such a muyunxuan, and gradually felt the gap between himself and Muyun Xuan, and the cultivation of Muyun Xuan was promoted.

Aware of this, Yang Qingqing eyes in a fear, no wonder yu'er will die so quickly in her hands.

”All to the master of this palace.”

At the command of Yang Qingqing, Qianhui pulls out his sword, and there are more masked men in black.

Mu Yunxuan satirically looked at Yang Qingqing, and instantly released the first level of Xuanwu cultivation.

”Poof...” People also to Mu Yunxuan side, has fallen.

”Ah Yang Qingqing eyes a stagnation, can not believe shaking his head, looking at the people all over the ground, spit blood, her body can not stop trembling.

”Muyunxuan, you...” Yang Qingqing was so surprised that he couldn't even say anything. Mu Yunxuan could release such great power.

”As I said, today is your death date. Don't try to let people outside to meet you. Your shadow guards have long been solved by our two sons.”

Smell speech, Yang Qingqing looks like a native color, Qian Hui eyes flash a touch of fear.

Called a dull Yang Qingqing: ”palace master.”

Mu Yunxuan smile, put away the ghost sword, hands crossed, an instant, around a powerful force tearing everything around.

The tables and chairs were swept away by Xuanqi, which made people's feet unable to move. Finally, Mu Yunxuan formed a huge golden light ball in his hand, which hit Yang Qingqing with the power of thunder and lightning. For a moment, people felt the pain of tearing their bodies.

The blood in each population vomited more violently, and the pain in the body was tearing heart and lung.

”I don't have time to kill you all.”

Mu Yunxuan's broad sleeve fiercely flies out a dagger. When Yang Qingqing has no time to react, the dagger has been inserted into her chest.

”You Tianmen is just like this. If the master didn't want to find out the whereabouts of his son, do you think you could still live to this day?”

Finish saying, Mu Yun Xuan even did not look at Yang Qingqing, turned and strode away.

The restaurant is full of desolation, and the corpses all over the floor make people tremble. Only Yang Qingqing, who is kneeling on the ground, is staring at a pair of dead eyes, which makes people more afraid.

It's a flat place in a small forest, in a temporary wooden house.

The outside of the wooden house was well protected by the man in black.

On a tiger leather couch, a middle-aged man in a black gold embroidered robe was sitting coldly, with a pot of wine on the low table beside him.

The man will occasionally take a few drinks, a pair of bloodshot eyes, full of hate, full of cold face let people look at some panic.

”Lord, the new crown prince has been captured.”

The tower guest enters the house to report.

A listen, the man fiercely put down the wine pot, ”how so fast?”

The man's first sentence is not to bring Su qingjue in, but to wonder why the tower guest came back so quickly.

When taco heard this, he always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

”Lord, tower guest has taken the crown prince under his arm. They dare not catch up with him, so it is very smooth.”

Tucker still has a fluke heart, after all, he really did not find too many anomalies.

”Did the gate of the city appear well?” The man asked in a cold voice.

”Yes, Lord. Just as he rushed out of the gate, general ang brought people here, but he didn't catch up with us.”

”Bang!” The tall figure of the man stood up. The tower guest was lying on the ground, and the man kicked him. ”You bastard, why are you so stupid? I didn't warn you. Nalan Wenhao is not a good role to deal with, especially his second daughter Su Zimo and Cloud City holy master Muyun Xuan. It's very popular among the four countries. After you catch Su qingjue, Su Zimo is not a good character Is there no indication? Will she let you escape from the capital easily? ”

A series of questions were not thought of by Tucker, but he was also puzzled. He only saw that Ang's people came after him. At that time, he couldn't help thinking about it. After all, ang was more difficult to deal with.