Shenhao: I'm really the big villain, Qin Lang and Mu Yuyan

He didn't let go.

The development of the situation has seriously exceeded his expectations.

Although the matter of Zhenyimen is a bit troublesome, according to his plan, it can be resolved after spending some time.

Who knew that Liuli would appear in the northern border at this time?

I don't know how far Tianyu City is from the northern border.

Could it be that the telepathy between husband and wife has been able to cross thousands of mountains and rivers?

Or did Liuli hear some gossip, Qianlizhuo ()?

"What is the so-called fairy coming to my true one sect? Why did you kill my true one sect elder and many disciples without saying a word?"

Fan Haijiao stood on the bluestone slab, looked up at the direction of Liuli, and asked questions neither humble nor overbearing.

He suppressed the restless state of mind in his heart, unwilling to reveal his eagerness to get the woman in palace attire.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense with her? Kill my true disciples and sneak attack the elders of my true sect. If you have the strength, you would have killed us all, but you succeeded by relying on a sneak attack. Let's see the old man capture him!"

A fiery-tempered elder of Zhenyi Sect stomped his heels on the ground angrily, and rushed towards Liuli like a cannonball.

In mid-air, in front of his whole body, there is a fierce tiger transformed from rich blood energy, as huge as a house, with a bloody mouth wide open, Liuli's slender body is so small, it seems that it is not enough for this tiger to clog its teeth seam.

It was obviously the moment when the elders of the Zhenyi sect were showing their strength for the Zhenyi sect, but for some reason, many disciples of the Zhenyi sect were sweating for Liuli.

Such a beautiful fairy, don't really be killed by the elders!

Take it alive!

It would be even more wonderful if one could abolish one's strength.

"Qin Lang..."

Shiya whispered in Qin Lang's arms, worrying about Liuli's situation.

Above the majestic stone gate, Liuli stared indifferently at the fierce tiger that was charging towards him with its jaws wide open, without any panic, and still had a cool and indifferent attitude.

She raised her hand slowly, waving her purple long sleeves lightly.

Dots of crystals precipitated under his arms, and under the sunlight, they glowed with azure blue fluorescence, flying towards the direction of the elder Zhenyimen and the bloody tiger.

The blood-colored tiger rushing forward had azure blue ice crystals on its head that began to condense and spread towards its body.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Elder Zhenyimen snorted coldly, the head of the blood-colored tiger exploded into blood mist, and then the headless tiger condensed into a huge and ferocious head again with the supplement of energy and blood.

The distance between the two sides is shortened with baring teeth and claws.

30 meters,

20 meters,

Ten meters!

Within ten meters of Liuli, the tiger and the elder Zhenyi didn't have any chance to react at all.

In an instant, the cold air broke out from the side and invaded, instantly freezing the man and the tiger, and the cold air was blowing.

The ice sculpture of a man and a tiger lost its inertia and began to fall rapidly under the gravity.

There were two soft bangs, and there were two piles of crushed powder on the ground.

The elders of the true one sect?

Top strength?

From the moment Liuli appeared until now, she didn't speak a single word. A sword pierced an elder through an unknown distance, nailing him to the ground.

Raising his hand and waving his sleeves, he once again took away the life of a powerful elder.

What is the difference between these martial arts masters who are unattainable in the eyes of others, and ants in her eyes?

"Your Excellency, what a ruthless method! Hurt my disciple, kill my elder, can't I resist if I'm really one?"

In the depths of the True One Gate, a magnificent voice came from far and near.

A middle-aged man came forward with great momentum and anger.

The moment he appeared, everyone present felt an extreme sense of oppression.

It was as if a boulder was pressing on their shoulders, forcing them to bend down.

Even Qin Lang's bodyguards and the Qin family's priests became stooped.

Not to mention those black python soldiers, they were all crushed to the ground, sweat dripping down from their foreheads.

Junzi looked around, and said to himself in surprise, "Hey, me!

I...how can I be fine? "

He doesn't have the treatment of Miss Shi Ya, he can lie in the arms of the young master.

Why did he not bend over when he clearly felt the palpitations and the oppression?

The old housekeeper turned his head, glanced lightly, squinted his eyes, and showed a rare expression of disgust.

Tianshu basalt body, according to the words of the young mistress, is the ten thousand-year-old tortoise.

How hard is a turtle's shell?

Even if it is a master of Zhenyi, if he does not make a move, he will never use oppression to make the ten thousand-year-old turtle bow his head.

What's more, the tortoise is usually lying on its stomach, and if something is wrong, its head is shrunk into the tortoise shell. How can there be no bowing its head?

Stopping Junzi's doubts, the old housekeeper turned his head to look in the direction of the young master with some worry, with a questioning look in his eyes.

Qin Lang shook his head lightly,

He understood what Fatty meant.

Help Liuli?

If there is a problem, he will take the initiative without looking at it.

No one can hurt his woman.

But now, in the current situation, it's not that Liuli is being bullied.