Villains: The Empress Master was poisoned, and the traitor was ecstatic

The smoke dissipated, but Min Qingchen was safe and sound.

Not even a trace of dust was contaminated, as if there was nothing in it!

She stood proudly above the void, her long skirt fluttering lightly, like an exiled fairy in the dust, independent of the world.

There was still ridicule and contempt on that delicate face.

"How is this possible?!" Zhao Yongyan's face was stiff.

The forbidden spell he cast with all his strength didn't even touch a piece of her clothes?

This simply defies common sense!

Min Qingchen looked down at Zhao Yongyan with a playful expression.

This is naturally due to the gold and silver bracelets that Chu Mo gave her.

In an instant, a layer of translucent faint streamer suddenly appeared around Min Qingchen's body, forming a layer of armor.

Those violent attacks were all blocked by the streamer, disappearing invisible!

It wasn't over yet, the two bracelets separated in an instant, turned into two strands of spiritual power, and swept towards Zhao Yongyan.

Whizzing!

The speed of the two spiritual power training was extremely fast, like two sharp blades, they caught up with Zhao Yongyan in a blink of an eye.

puff puff!

Zhao Yongyan couldn't avoid it, and was severely injured on the spot, spraying a cloud of blood.

"This... what kind of baby is this?"

Zhao Yongyan clutched his wound, and stared at the gold and silver bracelet on Min Qingchen's wrist in surprise.

This thing looks ordinary, but it contains indescribable terrifying power!

With just a slight movement, he was seriously injured!

"Is this the strength of your forbidden spell?"

Min Qingchen smiled lightly, as if he had expected this result, not surprised.

It can be said that Zhao Yongyan's King Conferring Realm was directly pushed up by external force, and his combat power was far lower than the real King Conferring Realm.

"What is that traitor doing? Why don't you come in?"

Min Qingchen glanced at the distance.

Originally, he wanted to show off his strength in front of that traitor, but he didn't expect to see Chu Mo's movement after dragging on for a long time.

Forget it, anyway, the abuse is almost done, and it will probably be too late if you wait any longer.

"Shh-"

Min Qingchen kicked his jade feet, flew into the air, and came to Zhao Yongyan's side in an instant.

She raised her jade hand, and her spiritual power surged.

"Oh!"

The spiritual force suddenly exploded, wrapping Zhao Yongyan in it, making him inevitable.

Immediately afterwards, Min Qingchen's slender fingers flew, and his spiritual power surged, continuously bombarding Zhao Yongyan's chest.

Bang bang bang! ! !

Dull crashing sounds came one after another.

The unevenness of Zhao Yongyan's chest changed, and the sound of ribs breaking one after another.

Finally, with a loud bang, Zhao Yongyan fell to the ground and spewed out a mouthful of blood again.

"That's it!"

Min Qingchen slowly gathered his spiritual power, and the corner of his mouth curved into a slight smile.

"No!!!" Zhao Yongyan roared.

Min Qingchen tiptoed and landed beside Zhao Yongyan as lightly as a butterfly.

Suddenly, a piercing whistle sounded.

In an instant, there was a burst of killing and attack, and a cold and evil spirit rushed towards his face!

"Oh...interesting." Min Qingchen chuckled lightly.

"Qisha, the holy king of the demon clan, and the former suzerain of Tianluozong, you can actually join forces?"

Min Qingchen looked at the two people coming towards him, raised his eyebrows slightly.

The Holy Monarch Seven Kills, wearing a mask of crying ghosts, covered in black robes, with a strong hostility lingering all over his body.

Holding the Seven Killing Sword, with a murderous aura.

"Fairy Min, don't get me wrong!"

"This old man has nothing to do with Shengjun Seven Kills!"

Luo Daqian stroked his gray beard and said with a smile.

"He is here to kill you, but this old man is here to save you!"

Luo Daqian pointed to Zhao Yongyan who was not far away, and said with a smile: "Fairy Min, how about giving this old man some face and letting him go?"

"face?"

"How much is your old nose and face worth?"

At this time, Chu Mo floated down from the void and came into the sight of everyone.

Chu Mo sneered, squinted at Luo Daqian and said, "Three two three?"

Luo Daqian's face was slightly blue, but he quickly returned to normal: "This old man has an old relationship with the former emperor of the Daqian Dynasty, and he promised to protect his descendants once something happened to the Daqian Dynasty!"

"This old man won't break his promise, if you force it, don't blame this old man for being rude!"

Luo Daqian stood up with a flick of his sleeves, his eyes showed a warning look, and his coercion was released, shocking all directions.

However, Chu Mo didn't take him seriously.

On the contrary, he was very interested in the Seven Kills of the Holy Monarch beside him.

Similarly, Shengjun Qisha also felt Chu Mo's breath

fluctuation.

He looked at Chu Mo with a deep frown: "Did you kill Bu Yaoji?"

"Not bad!"

Chu Mo's words were very flat.

It's like narrating a trivial incident.

The pupils of Shengjun Qisha shrank again and again, his eyes were full of murderous intent: "You also killed the four elders of the Chen family in Nanya City?"

"good."

Chu Mo still replied indifferently.

"Not only them, but even Mrs. Yinyue, whom you have been looking for, was killed by me, and made into a puppet by me!"

Chu Mo's understatement made Shengjun Qisha's pupils shrink suddenly.

"So... the Falling Soul Bell is actually in your hands?"

Shengjun Qisha suddenly raised his eyes, and stared at Chu Mo firmly: "Hand over the Soul Lost Bell! Otherwise, you will be smashed into pieces today!"

"Oh!" Chu Mo sneered sarcastically.

"You..." Shengjun Qisha was suddenly furious, and his body was full of evil spirits.

The seven killers of Shengjun held sharp blades, full of killing intent, and went straight to Chu Mo.

"Zheng-"

The Seven Killing Sword pierced through the void and let out a crisp sound!

Shengjun's seven kills were extremely fast, and he was in front of Chu Mo almost in the blink of an eye!

He swung his sharp blade, slashing down fiercely and mercilessly.

Chu Mo's face was flat, and he raised his hand, and the magic brick slipped into the air in his hand.

Snapped--

The Seven Killing Sword was blocked by the Dashen Brick and bounced back.

Shengjun Qisha took a few steps back, narrowly avoiding the attack range of Dashenzhuan.

Chu Mo took the opportunity to bully him, and swung the God Brick again to attack.

clap clap clap!

Hit the god bricks and hit the holy king seven kills in a series!

Shengjun Qisha quickly swung his sword to block.

The two fought together, fiercely.

However, although Chu Mo had the upper hand, he couldn't help Shengjun Qisha for a while.

Seeing Chu Mo's invincible momentum, Luo Daqian was horrified. He glanced at Zhao Yongyan who was stunned in place, and was so angry that he kicked him out.

"Don't hurry up!"

Luo Daqian's foot just kicked Zhao Yongyan's wound, causing him to scream in pain.

Immediately afterwards, a mass of spiritual power enveloped him, pulling him away.

Zhao Yongyan was pulled several feet away, and then he realized that he got up in embarrassment.

At this time, Zhao Xuanji, who had been breaking through in the formation, finally stepped into the king-sealing realm, and without saying a word, just sprinted away!

"Want to run?"

Min Qingchen frowned slightly, stretched out his palm.

In an instant, the spiritual power surged like sea water and turned into a giant handprint.

The giant palm flew across the sky and roared towards it.

Zhao Yongyan and Zhao Xuanji felt a chill down their spines at the same time!

They turned their heads together and looked at the giant palm that covered the sky and the sun!

"drink!"

Fortunately, Luo Daqian appeared in time.

I saw the flames wrapped around Luo Daqian's arms suddenly exploded, and immediately raised his arms high, forcibly resisting the giant handprints.

"Boom!"

The violent shock wave set off a violent sandstorm!

Zhao Yongyan and Zhao Xuanji were so frightened that their livers were torn apart, and they fled in a panic.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

"Heavenly Venerable of His Grandma! Dao Master Come!"