Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei

Not only her, but also most of the Linyue Sect, those from the Langxing Sect, and even the Eastern Emperor Dynasty.

horrible!

A dark light flashed in Mu Qianxi's eyes, it really is!

I'm afraid Yunxiu may also be controlled by some means.

Mu Qianxi said calmly: "It's too late for you to find out now! I won't save you."

That old guy had some tricks, such spells drove people to the brink of death, and made Sect Master Linyue break Mu Linlang's tricks.

Since it can be broken, she may try it in the future.

"Hahaha! Mu Linlang, the most honorable Princess Mu Linlang of the Eastern Emperor's Dynasty! You are really wonderful! I curse you that you will not end well in the end, I curse you..."

At this point, what she resents the most at this time is not Mu Qianxi, nor the old guy who cast the spell, but the loyal Mu Linlang she has offered before.

Sect Master Linyue said: "I don't ask you to save me, I just ask you to kill my soul after I die, so that I won't be used by that person."

Before Mu Qianxi agreed, Sect Master Lin Yue committed suicide.

And Mu Qianxi felt a terrifying force, her spell immunity might not be able to last, and even if she and the second uncle would not die, they would be seriously injured!

Especially the second uncle, who is easily entangled in spells, it will be very uncomfortable.

"That's the only way, I promise you!"

Mu Qianxi controlled the soul of Sect Master Linyue. After all, she was a peak saint before, and her soul power is not weak.

Use her soul power to bless her spells!

"boom!"

The power of the curse swept over like a tsunami, and Mu Fengling protected Mu Qianxi behind him.

After a while, the power of the curse dissipated.

That old guy was standing in the space, unable to move his body, staring blankly at the elf-like boy in front of him.

"How is it possible? How could I lose to you."

Ah Ting stood in the air, his hair and robes were a little messy, which showed that this battle was not so easy.

"How is it impossible! You should be pale when facing the young master!"

Ah Ting waved his hand in the void, and the pale green light wrapped around the old guy. The already very old guy became even older.

"This... this is the power of time!"

He suddenly thought of something, and his pupils shrank suddenly, even though death was imminent, the color of greed burst out in his eyes.

"You are...you are the Lord of Time, the Pavilion of Eternity, the Pavilion of Nine Layers of Chaos, it's you...it's you..."

Losing to him is not wronged!

"Instead of making a contract with that little girl, it's better to make a contract with the old man! The old man will definitely bring you supreme glory! Don't you think about it?"

"You look so ugly, who gave you the confidence!"

Ah Ting felt that he was very annoying, so the old guy turned into a dry bone in an instant, and turned into dust in an instant, scattered in Linyuezong.

The process of a person's aging, death, and weathering, because Ah Ting controls time, Mu Qianxi witnessed such a process in a short breath.

This old guy completely disappeared, Ah Ting was a little unsteady in the air, and fell directly from the air.

Damn it! If this fell on his face, he wouldn't be laughed to death by a dead woman.

But the majesty of his Master Ah Ting would never let him ask for help from that dead woman.

"Stop!"

The crisis was over, and Mu Qianxi also lifted the spell, and caught Ah Ting who fell from the air with several teleports in a row.

Mu Qianxi fell to the ground slowly, and Ah Ting began to be furious.

"Dead woman, who wants you to come! Don't let me go quickly, hurry up..."

It's just that his body is becoming more and more transparent at this time, and struggling seems to be useless.

Mu Qianxi said worriedly: "Ah Ting, you!"

Ah Ting said lazily: "It's just that I'm sleepy from slapping and I just want to go back to sleep! What kind of eyes are you looking at me with?"

Mu Qianxi knew that that old guy was not easy to deal with, and Ah Ting was about to fall into a deep sleep again.

Mu Qianxi smiled at Ah Ting: "Ah Ting, then you should sleep well!"

Looking at Mu Qianxi's smile from a close distance, Ah Ting's eyes dodged, and then said: "Hmph! Are you very happy not to see the young master! Smile so happily?"

"Don't be so small in the future, it's not good-looking at all, aren't you afraid to scare people to death when you laugh?"

Mu Qianxi's smiling face froze, can she scare people to death when she smiles? Is it so scary?

When she really wanted to have a good discussion with that brat, Ah Ting's figure had disappeared, and he returned to the contract space without any movement.

Crystal Ying said: "Xi'er, Ah Ting is just sleeping normally! Even if this incident doesn't happen, he will soon fall into a deep sleep in order to improve his strength quickly."

Mu Qianxi nodded and said: "Well! Then look forward to the next time Ah Ting wakes up and becomes stronger and shows his might!"

Mu Fengling came to Mu Qianxi's side, and he said to Mu Qianxi: "From now on, the second uncle will come for such a trivial matter! How can my Xi'er hug that kid!"

If it's just an ordinary contractor, it's fine, they are eternal artifacts, and they themselves are artifacts above gods, and the incarnation of humans is not much different from human beings.

Regardless of whether it is an eternal artifact or what kind of artifact, Xi'er is a creature of the opposite sex, and that is a creature that needs to be guarded against. He really doesn't want them to get too close.

"Second Uncle isn't surprised at all?" Mu Qianxi felt strange.

Second uncle's focus is different from others.

"For the second uncle, the most precious thing is not some god-defying artifact, but Xi'er. It is Xi'er's chance that Xi'er can contract the Eternal Pavilion. But the second uncle is a little stressed now, I am afraid that there is a spiritual master The strength is not enough."

There are so many people coveting the Eternal Artifact, and the powerhouse at the Spirit Venerable level is not the highest limit!

Mu Qianxi said: "I will cheer with my second uncle."

Today's Linyuezong has no survivors, and the entire four-star sect has become ruins, but the barrier of the curse master family has disappeared, and they left quickly.

"Master!" Ning Zhizhi said in surprise.

"Since you are not dead, then I will go first." Qinglong said coldly, and then ordered them to retreat.

Their subordinates were also very helpless, and after they left, they said, "I said boss! Miss Mu will come after a narrow escape, you don't know how to care about it!"

"Who are those people? The power is so terrifying, I feel like the whole east is going to be ruined. At that time, boss, you were also worried. Why are you so cold when Miss Mu is fine?"

"..."

They persuaded in a hurry, and then Qinglong said coldly: "It seems that you want to practice more when you go back, very good!"

He didn't know why he walked so fast, but he felt that if he didn't walk faster, that woman would set some traps for him, such as asking him to recognize her, he would not be able to control himself and agreed to her.