Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

Just now they were sweating over the conflict between Mu Bai and Hong Batian.

The previous grievances have not been resolved, and now Lei Jue has arrived with a murderous look.

On the premise that there are no elders from the Shimen to sit in charge, with the abilities of Mu Bai and Meng Qianqian, how can they bear the thunderous wrath of the two generals?

Wenren Jingzhi frowned, and instinctively wanted to stand up and smooth things over.

However, Empress Changsun quickly grabbed the cuff of his dragon robe and shook her head.

Wenren Jingzhi immediately understood.

There are indeed two generals in the royal family, but right now one is out and the other is in retreat.

Even if the general is notified to come forward, it may not be able to stop Hong Tianba and Lei Jue.

And after today, he will be hated by Hong Batian and Lei Jue.

It can be said that the gain outweighs the loss!

"Uncle, help me..."

Meng Qianqian obviously has self-knowledge, her delicate body dodges like a butterfly, and hides behind Mu Bai.

She could bully Hong Tianci, but in the face of a genuine god-level general, if she had to bite the bullet, that would be her own death.

"Meng Qianqian, no one in the sky and on the earth can save you today, whoever dares to stand in the way of this old man will be killed without mercy."

Amidst the roaring sound, Lei Jue was like a prehistoric beast, exuding a terrifying killing intent all over his body, with a single step, he arrived in front of Mu Bai in an instant.

At this moment, everyone present had different expressions.

In the eyes of Hong Batian and his son, there is the joy of revenge.

The cold phoenix dance is respected by others, while Empress Changsun frowned tightly, with mixed emotions in her heart.

In their judgment, if there were no accidents, both Meng Qianqian and Mu Bai would have to perish in this Hall of Supreme Harmony today.

Murende guessed in his heart, knowing that Mu Bai's cultivation was not as unbearable as the outside world imagined.

But even if it exceeds everyone's expectations, it is absolutely impossible to reach the point of contending with the general.

With a sudden change of mood, Murende couldn't care about anything else anymore, and planned to go all out, stand in front of Mubai, and catch Lei with a desperate blow.

But at this moment!

A petite figure quickly flashed in front of Mu Bai.

It was Wenren Muyue.

I don't know when she came, so she got out of the crowd like this.

"Don't hurt him~"

At this moment, Wenren Muyue, Wushuang's pretty face was full of determination, she closed her beautiful eyes tightly, spread her wrists, and completely blocked Mubai's tall body with that frail and petite figure. Strictly.

"Muyue, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"

"Muyue, come back quickly."

Wenren Jingzhi's complexion was instantly pale and bloodless, and Empress Changsun even fell to the ground.

And because of the killing intent and hatred in his heart, Lei Jue, who had completely lost his mind, did not stop at all.

Between the opening and closing of the five fingers, like a hook, they approached Wenren Muyue's neck as white as a swan.

The aroused strong vigor forced Wenren Muyue to frowned tightly.

There was also a morbid blush on his cheeks.

"Men fight, why are you a girl joining in the fun?"

Mu Bai pulled the girl behind him, raised his head, stared at Lei Jue who was approaching, and said word by word:

"Lei Jue, you said just now that no one in the sky and on the earth can save Qianqian, so I'll tell you now, I, Mubai, do not belong to the mortal world, nor to this world..."

Indifferent words fall!

Mu Bai slowly raised his hand.

Zheng~

The Qingsuo sword in Mengqianqian's hand made a crisp buzzing sound, and landed in Mubai's hand.

Chapter 212 Father and Son Kneel Like Dogs!

brush!

Under the gaze of hundreds of shocking eyes, the Qingsuo sword in Mu Bai's hand suddenly swiped towards Lei Jue.

According to common sense, the Qingsuo Sword is a sacred weapon. Under the infusion of spiritual energy, the sword energy generated is extremely sharp, sweeping away like a string, and even the space will be cut into a vacuum wave.

But the fact is not.

Mubai's sword was simple and unpretentious, like a child playing, it was extremely mediocre, and it didn't cause any movement.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of many people present who cared about Mubai instantly rose to their throats.

Meng Qianqian and Wenren Muyue, who were hiding behind Mubai, also lost their minds.

Because they can't feel any sword energy fluctuations.

In other words, Mu Bai's sword doesn't have any power at all, so how can it withstand Lei Jue's attack?

tao tao…

The speed at which Lei Jue dashed forward did not slow down.

When those five fingers that were as sharp as a hook were within easy reach of Mu Bai's eyebrows, suddenly, his feet stopped abruptly, and the anger on his face turned into shock and disbelief.

"How is this possible?"

After uttering these words intermittently, Lei Jue subconsciously looked down, only to see a cut bloodstain appearing on his chest.

The bloodstains continued to expand, and hot blood spurted out, instantly staining the carpet on the ground red.

Instead, the whole person collapsed and split into two.

At the moment when his last thoughts and consciousness dissipated, Lei Jue saw the lower body in a pool of blood.