"Damn it! Are you all useless?
Why didn't you come to help? "
Holy Son Yang said angrily.
Holy Son Yang's followers were powerless to help! Shenghua Lu's vicious eyes were locked on Mu Qian.
She broke through the Mythological Beast's attack, swept through the air, and burst towards Mu Qian, bursting out a terrifying killing move.
Shenghua Lu's attack was fast. She wanted to kill Mu Qian by surprise while she was focused on Mu Qingchen.
Last time in the Mysterious Heaven Realm, she did not get rid of this girl. Now that she had come to the Saint Land to seek death, she was determined to kill her.
She was fast enough, but the black figure was even faster.
Boom!
The power of darkness enveloped her, making it difficult for her to dodge.
Her pupils constricted, and she was sent flying.
Because of her identity as a daughter, she had gained a lot of benefits and possessed the strength of a Ninth Order Spirit God.
Yet, with such strength, he had no way of fighting back against this man.
"Those who hurt my Lord, die!"
Dark attacked again. Shenghua Lu had to summon a defensive divine artifact to block the dangerous attack.
Mu Qian flew towards the altar.
"Brother, I'm here to help you."
The Flame Dragon Soul Killing Sword burst out with bloodthirsty and destructive power, tearing the void and blasting towards Holy Son Yang.
The corners of Mu Qingchen's mouth curved slightly. His Xi 'er was very strong! He also waved the Shadow Moon, and a dazzling holy light burst out, piercing through the void and shooting towards Holy Son Yang from another direction.
"Rumble!"
One of them was an Eighth Order Spiritual Venerable, and the other was a First Order Spiritual God. However, Holy Son Yang did not dare to take their attacks head-on.
Fortunately, he had a lot of defensive means, so he was able to block them.
However, the siblings did not give Holy Son Yang any time to catch his breath and attacked again.
For the first time, Holy Son Yang faced the power of four elemental spiritual skills at the same time. He should be glad that she was only an Eighth Order Spiritual Venerable! If she had reached the Ninth Order, the power would have been even stronger.
Bang, bang, bang … Holy Son Yang blocked Mu Qian's attack, but Mu Qingchen's sword could not.
Puff!
Holy Son Yang was sent flying, and blood flowed out.
His pupils shrank. He did not know when Mu Qian had approached him. What kind of speed was this?
"Seven blood seals!"
"Boom-" Mu Qian's previous speed is already amazing, but no matter how fast it is, it's not as fast as her teleportation.
After all, she had four crystal shards on her now.
Being able to teleport faster and cover a larger range.
Even if Sacred Son Yang was a Level Nine Spiritual God, he would not be as fast as her.
It was too fast. There was no time to defend at all.
This heavy seal had already injured his internal organs.
Mu Qingchen also attacked again. With the two of them working together, Sacred Son Yang was now completely at a disadvantage. It could be said that he was completely holding on.
There was cold sweat on his forehead. He didn't take Mu Qian and Mu Qingchen seriously before.
The position of the Son of Saint was definitely going to be his, but he had never thought that he would be forced into such a state by the two of them.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
In the blink of an eye, Mu Qian and Mu Qingchen attacked one after another. Holy Son Yang, whose strength was obviously much higher than theirs, could only take a beating.
At this time, Sacred Son Yang was also forced into a corner. "You, are you all going to watch me lose?
Do it! "Previously, when peak Spiritual Gods fought against peak Spiritual Gods, he obviously had more people, but they were in a stalemate. There was no winner or loser, and he didn't help.
He knew that his father must have ordered him to defeat Mu Qingchen with his own hands.
Now that he was about to lose, the position of the Son of Saint would fall into Mu Qingchen's hands.
Such a thing would never happen.
His father would never agree, so it was time for these guys to make a move.
Those peak Spiritual Gods also realized that the situation was out of control. It was simply unbelievable.
The position of the Son of Saint belonged to Sacred Son Yang, and this was an order from the Sacred Lord.
Whether it was Sacred Son Yang's people or Mu Qingchen's people, they all stood on the same front.
Get Sacred Son Qingchen out of the game and don't let him ruin Sacred Son Yang's plan.
Sheng Taoyang said, "Hahaha! My father still values me more. After all, I have his blood in my body.
But you! You have half of the Donghuang Mu bloodline. Even if you are really talented, my father is just using you to train me.
Your people have completely changed sides. Let's see what you can do. "
The power of this wave of peak Spiritual Gods was not small. Some of them rushed towards the black figure, entangling him so that he would not get in the way.
Another small group rushed to the side of the altar, and the terrifying pressure belonging to the peak Spiritual Gods attacked.
Mu Qingchen's face showed a dignified expression, and he stood in front of Mu Qian.
He was not surprised that the people arranged by the Sacred Lord would suddenly change sides.
They wanted to hurt Xi 'er, and he would never allow it.
"What can we do?
We just have to defeat them! "
Mu Qian said coldly.
Before their attacks arrived, a pale green light suddenly appeared.
In an instant, those peak Domain Enlightened Spirit Gods who arrived menacingly seemed as if they'd frozen on the spot.
A young man with green eyes, who looked like an elf, appeared beside Mu Qian. He said, "Hmph! Stupid woman, I said let me show up earlier! But you didn't. In the end, you still need me to show up. "
Mu Qian said with a smile, "You always have to save your trump card for the last, don't you?"
"You have a good eye. I am the strongest."
Ah Ting smiled with satisfaction.
When she decided to compete with Mu Linlang for the position of Saintess, and there were no masters around to help her, An and Ah Ting just woke up, and they could help her.
So what if they have many masters?
There are many dark beasts! So what if the peak Spiritual Gods are powerful?
Ah Ting had stopped their time, but wasn't he still at her mercy! Mu Qian waved the Flame Dragon Soul Killing Sword, and burst out the strongest fire elemental attack, water elemental attack, and so on, bombarding them.
The potion shot out and pierced their weakest acupoints.
"Bang, bang, bang …" They flew out one by one.
At this time, time resumed, and Ah Ting also returned to the contract space.
"Boring, I can't show my skills at all!"
Ah Ting was not interested.
And the previous aggressive Spiritual Gods, one by one, felt severe pain all over their body, as if they were seriously injured.
What happened?
Shouldn't the two little guys be seriously injured by their power?
Why did they become like this instead?
They seemed to have lost a piece of memory, which was inexplicable.
One by one, they looked at Mu Qian and Mu Qingchen, as if asking what kind of evil method they had used.
However, in the end, they could not get the answer, because they were seriously injured and were quickly teleported out.
This was so strange that even Mu Qingchen and Saint Yang felt it was inexplicable. What happened?
"Brother! They have solved it, they won't be in the way.
Let's continue to defeat Saint Yang. "
Mu Qian waved the Flame Dragon Soul Killing Sword and pointed it at Saint Yang.
His powerful helper was inexplicably defeated, and he had to face the joint attack of this abnormal brother and sister. Saint Yang was simply frightened.
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