Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei

Jiuye stared at him with no warmth in his eyes, and Mu Qianxi held his hand.

Mu Fengyun said: "Holy Master, I will follow you to go to the God Realm! Xi'er must not go."

"Hey! Mu Fengyun, although you are the master of Xuantian Realm and a person of great luck, it is indeed worthy of the god emperor to look at you differently, but ten thousand of you are no match for one of your daughters, you must go together!" The Holy Master said said coldly.

In the next instant, the terrifying soul force exploded.

This terrifying soul force threatened the Holy Master, he stared at Mu Qianxi and said, "Do you dare to act rashly?"

A young girl, Wang Zi, had an unbelievably terrifying soul power, which made his face look solemn.

Mu Qianxi stared at him coldly and said: "Holy Master, I said that your methods are much worse than those of the Soul Clan. Get out immediately, or you will definitely regret it."

"Mu Qingchen's soul power has completely disappeared. When I come out, you can only see a corpse!"

"Shut up! My brother won't lose to you so easily." A terrifying soul storm rolled towards Chairman Sheng.

"My lords, help me!" the Holy Master said to the protoss.

Mu Qianxi's soul power is indeed so strong that even the gods can't stand it.

Suddenly, Holy Master's face became extremely ugly.

"Ahhh——" he suddenly roared, as if he was dying.

Pupils shrank sharply, "Mu Qingchen... how is it possible? Your soul power, your will..."

He recognized that Mu Qianxi's soul was strong, after all, he was the soul of destiny.

But why is Mu Qingchen so strong? It's fine if his soul doesn't disappear immediately, but he can still resist.

The resistance was so fierce that he was in pain.

His soul power and will were unexpectedly inferior to Mu Qingchen, as if he had lived in vain for so many years.

"Boom—" At this time, Mu Fengyun shot instantly, knocking the gods back.

Jiuye also made a move, and each of the protoss immediately turned into bones.

The Holy Master is no longer able to control Mu Qingchen's body, the Protoss does not have this trump card, how can they get him?

Mu Qianxi rushed to Mu Qingchen's side, not letting the gods approach.

"Trash!" The Protoss didn't expect Holy Master to lose here, and glared at him angrily.

They are still fighting, hoping that the Holy Master can obliterate Mu Qingchen's soul and regain control of his body.

Even now that they are under the strong attack of Mu Fengyun and Jiuye, it is not easy for them to hold on for a few more breaths, so they still grit their teeth and persevere.

That handsome face slowly became peaceful, and when the eyes of the person in front of him opened again, they became clear and gentle.

A smile bloomed on Mu Qianxi's face, and said: "Brother! It seems that I don't need to take action, my brother will kill the Holy Master."

"I was careless. I didn't expect that after so many years, the Holy Master would actually plan this, making Xi'er and parents worry." Mu Qingchen said.

"However, I am a pharmacist, so I have to make sure that you are completely fine, brother!"

Mu Qianxi used her soul force to check Mu Qingchen's soul sea, and sure enough, there was no aura of the Holy Lord anymore.

After the Lord was killed, the soul escaped.

Because of the move he made earlier, he had already prepared a secret method so that he could occupy his brother's body without being noticed by them.

He didn't expect his brother to have the ability to resist, so that now there is not even a scum left in his soul.

"Great, it's okay! My brother is amazing."

Mu Qingchen looked at the black figure who was fighting with the gods and said: "He is the one who is the most powerful!"

The Holy Master has been plotting for so long, so he is sure to be foolproof. He knows Mu Qingchen's strength very well.

But he miscalculated one person, that is the Nine Nights Monarch.

Mu Qingchen once fought against Jiuye, which changed him greatly. Possesses a strong will that cannot be destroyed, and taught him the skills of cultivating the soul.

That exercise is the supreme exercise belonging to the Protoss, which made his soul power extremely strong in a short period of time.

Otherwise, it is very likely that his soul will disappear when the Holy Lord takes action. The Lord of the Holy Race is not a simple Lord.

The hero who allowed him to get rid of the plot of the Holy Master and continue to be safe and sound by his sister and parents was Huang Jiuye, the man her sister loved deeply.

On this point, he is still somewhat selfish, and he doesn't want to tell Xi'er.

"Go!" The Holy Master was completely defeated.

If they can't beat them, no one threatens them, just because they can't take Mu Qianxi away.

It's the same even if there are saints here, because they will never know where the limit of His Highness Jiuye's strength lies?

Jiuye said coldly: "Did I let you go?"

"Boom!" There was a terrifying loud noise, and these protoss could only wail in the last pain of their lives.

Protoss, none left.

Sheng Hualu and Sheng Linlang wanted to faint immediately at this moment, and the Holy Master and the gods could not deal with them with all kinds of schemes.

The strongest helpers of the protoss were wiped out, and no one could save them anymore.

Sheng Hualu said miserably: "I know I will die, so let's do it! Mu Fengyun, can you do it?"

Sheng Ningyue walked forward and said, "It's not good at all!"

Mu Fengyun is stingy, and so is Sheng Ningyue, how could she not know her petty thoughts.

Sheng Hualu's face became distorted, "Hahaha! Your aloof saint is also a jealous person, and she is not willing to grant me even this little wish."

"I'm jealous of you! You don't deserve it." Sheng Ningyue said indifferently.

"And your daughter, I don't want her to stare at this face and die. I probably know what secret method you used, and I will undo it!" As a saint, she understands the secret method of the saints better than Sheng Hualu more.

"You... how can you be so cruel? This secret technique has been used for more than ten years. Undoing it is equivalent to cutting off the flesh of her face with a small knife! You have to treat a junior so cruelly." San Hualu roared.

At this time, Mu Linlang was stunned by the cold-blooded and merciless words of the gods, and didn't know what to face?

But Sheng Hualu knew it very well, and couldn't help shivering.

Mu Qianxi agrees with mother's approach, even if this secret method is corrected, it is estimated to be tens of thousands of times more painful than plastic surgery without anesthesia.

She sneered and said, "Hell! If I had known today, why did you create the secret method for your daughter? My mother just wanted to get everything back on track."

Sheng Ningyue also said: "Your daughter put on a face similar to my daughter's, put my Xi'er to death in every way, and worked with our enemies to plot against our family in every possible way. Naturally, there is no need to show mercy to you!"

The holy light erupted from the palm of Holy Spirit Moon, and a streaked road appeared on Mu Linlang's head.

This secret method is not difficult, but it is still very difficult to use it with her current strength, but she wants to do something for her daughter. Mu Linlang was bound to die, and because of this, she should have died with good looks.