Heaven Defying Dark Empress

"Bump, bump!"

It wasn't until the flying ring hit them hard that they realized the pain, it was really painful!

"Ouch, Ouch!"

The thousands of green steel rings that spun out hit them one after another like a strong wind and rain, making these people cry.

"ah--"

Shouts came out one after another, and their breath was instantly disordered.

The onlookers gasped softly, this Mu Tianyin was quite cruel.

"boom!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Xingsuo's spiritual power shook his whole body, his white robe fluttered wildly with the wind, and directly sent the dozen or so people flying, falling down from the night sky like dumplings.

Xiao Shitou and Xiao Ruofeng also couldn't get out, fighting with more than a dozen disciples of Qingxuanmen in Luoxia Pavilion, Fang Zongzhi was also dealing with an elder, the whole scene was extremely chaotic.

"Kill Mu Tianyin first!"

The dozen or so Daoist Ziyan quickly gasped, and flew up from the ground one after another, not caring about the stinging pain on their bodies. At this time, they ignored Xiao Xingsuo in an extremely tacit understanding, swarming with spiritual power, and attacked with all their strength. Mu Tianyin.

When more than a dozen people's aura came out overwhelmingly, three thousand phantoms in the night sky turned into sand!

The avatar of the Dao Slashing Stage was so fragile that it was almost like a thin layer of paper under the vibration of Zi Yan's aura, and it would break if poked.

"Damn it!" Xiao Xingsuo cursed in a low voice.

"go to hell!"

No matter what they don't care, they are determined to kill.

Mu Tianyin was holding the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil Furnace with a dignified expression, and the golden runes on it burst out.

"Stop it all!"

At the critical moment, the old man yelled loudly from the sky, and under the sky full of stars, the dozen or so Ziyan real people were all fixed in midair, and the attack immediately turned into flying smoke and dissipated in pieces, and disappeared with the wind.

Mu Tianyin's eyes lit up, "Old man?"

I saw a long rainbow rising from the sky, the sound seemed to come from thousands of miles away, but after a moment, I saw a figure in a white robe and white eyebrows walking towards the wind, as if a ray of auspicious light descended under the night sky.

"Bump, bump!"

The dozen or so real Ziyan figures landed on the ground again, making holes one after another.

Bai Mufeng's face was as sinking as water, and he flew to Mu Tianyin's side.

"Greetings, Lord Saint!"

Everyone lowered their bodies and shouted in unison, so they knew who was coming without guessing.

Dayanhuang was the most excited, his voice was a little trembling.

He naturally invited Bai Mufeng to this feast, but that was a saint, and he never expected Bai Mufeng to come, but now facing this chaotic scene, Bai Mufeng's sudden arrival really made him want to He thanked God and Buddha.

But Luoxia Pavilion and the disciples of Qingxuanmen, with pale and pale complexions, felt not so good.

Mu Tianyin is Bai Mufeng's only disciple!

Bai Nishang's actions were undoubtedly the trigger, and the situation at that time did not allow them to think deeply about it, but the main reason for this melee was because they had a deep grudge against Mu Tianyin, and it was just an excuse to attack.

So obvious, who wouldn't see it?

Now that they calmed down, their unconscious advantages were revealed.

They didn't expect that Bai Mufeng was still in Xianyuan, and they never thought that as a saint, he would not show up once for hundreds of years. Even if Xianyuan was in chaos, he would not necessarily intervene in it. Come out in the open.

With his hands behind his back, Bai Mufeng first glanced at his precious apprentice, the cold eyes seemed not so good.

Mu Tianyin touched the tip of her nose and gave a low cough.

"Master Yuan!"

Fang Zongzhi heaved a sigh of relief, and there was no danger.

Xiao Xingsuo raised his fingers and flicked away a few strands of messy black hair on his shoulders, his handsome eyes full of moonlight moved slightly.

Saint Bai Mufeng? It's the first time I've seen you.

This old man is really, if you don't come early, nothing will happen if you don't come early, but it's better than never.

Bai Mufeng's beard trembled with the cool night wind, and then he turned his eyes to Luoxia Pavilion and the disciples of Qingxuanmen. With a flick of his sleeves, his complexion sank, and his tone became even more low, "What are you doing?" doing what."

what are they doing?

A group of people secretly exchanged a distressed look, with a splitting headache.

Do you want to say that just now a dozen or so Daoist Ziyan of the Heaven Realm fought together, and wanted to take advantage of your absence to deal with Mu Tianyin, who is only in the Dao Slayer Stage of the Personal Realm, or your only disciple?

Do you dare to say this!

"This... Lord Saint."

In the end, it was the Fifth Elder of Luoxia Pavilion, the one who had just cut off his head and took it back. He bit the bullet and said, "There is something else hidden about this matter, please calm down, Lord Saint, and listen to me. "

In front of all the sects in the world, as well as the dignitaries of the three dynasties, Bai Mufeng is also a saint on the entire land of Middle-earth, so he can't just take sides with Xianyuan, right?

The fifth elder had a small calculation in his heart, so he could only keep such a fluke mentality.

Bai Mufeng stared at the Fifth Elder for a long time with a pair of deep and stern eyes, until his scalp was numb and he was about to lose his balance, Bai Mufeng just waved his sleeves and let out a cold snort, and stepped down to the main hall.

Everyone came to their senses and followed closely.

The Ninth Elder of the Illusory Sword Sect touched his chest, secretly glad that he didn't get carried away just now.

The previous main hall was hollowed out in the middle, but now, the entire cover has been removed.

The Guangdian was completely exposed under Mo Kong, surrounded by broken walls and ruins, drinking tables and stools were scattered all over the ground. In that kind of melee, although it was only a moment, but the place had not directly turned into a vacuum, it was already Very good.

The maid Gong'e hurriedly cleaned up the surroundings and lit the lamps.

Bai Mufeng sat on the high seat in the middle, his face was really stinky, "I want to hear, what's the inside story, let you gang of immortals bully my disciples of Bai Mufeng together, really treat me as dead Yet!"

He, an old antique who is nearly ten thousand years old, scolded him for being old and immortal, but he was still unequivocal.

Luoxia Pavilion and all the disciples of Qingxuanmen trembled in unison, not daring to say more.

Especially the dozen or so Ziyan real people, that is, the old man Bai Mufeng mentioned, who just shouted and shouted arrogantly, but now they are like little chickens, all of them lowered their heads and stood obediently in a row there.

"Are you all dumb?" Bai Mufeng shouted.

The dozen or so people were startled, then raised their heads one after another, wanting to explain.

After those people raised their heads, Bai Mufeng was stunned for a moment. The expression on that old face was instantly wonderful, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely without holding back the majestic gesture, "You guys... what's wrong?"

In the great battle just now, the lights were completely destroyed and the strong wind was raging. Who has the time to take care of so much, but at this moment, the lights in the main hall were relit by the maids, and the dozen or so people also raised their heads, fully exposed In everyone's sight.

Now, everyone can see clearly.

However, that distorted expression was even more exaggerated than Bai Mufeng!

"puff--"

Gu Xing'er was the first one who couldn't hold back, she was a straightforward person, and the one who couldn't hold back laughed out loud.

The dozen or so people themselves didn't know why, after realizing the weird eyes of the people around them, they looked at each other, and the dozen or so figures all shook, pointing at each other speechless.

What's wrong?

Everything is swollen!

I can only see that the old faces of the dozen or so Ziyan Daoists are bruised and purple, their noses are bruised and their faces are swollen, and they can no longer see their original appearance, as if they have been abused by a group of hornets for three days and three nights, their heads are full of stings, crooked melons Cracked jujube hangs on the face.

Gu Xing'er gritted her teeth and closed her mouth, her shoulders trembling.

Xiao Xingsuo endured, endured, that elegant and handsome face was really hard to endure.

"Hey!" More than a dozen people came to their senses at this moment, gasping in pain.

No wonder, they feel pain all over their bodies!

These dozen or so people didn't seem to be seriously injured when they wanted to fight Xiao Xingsuo, so they didn't pay too much attention when they felt the tingling pain on their faces, so how could they expect this to happen?

"Ah, this bag is the same as the one on the face of the Ninth Elder." Xiao Shitou pointed to the swollen nose of the Ninth Elder of the Illusory Sword Sect, and said crisply, childishly, but it made everyone in the hall focus on him. On the nose of the Ninth Elder.

Ninth Elder blinked and turned his head to look this way.

Hey, it seems to be quite similar to him!

This time it was thousands of people around, all shaking.

Mom, Mu Tianyin!

The weird eyes of the people around were distorted, as if they were looking at a fierce beast running out of the clouds, thousands of eyes were like tides, one after another, all gathered towards her.

Mu Tianyin raised her eyebrows, "Why are you all looking at me?"

As if it had nothing to do with her, she looked innocent.

And ask what she is doing?

Everyone shouted in unison: Lord Saint, it's not your disciple who has something to do, she hasn't lost even half of her hair, if you don't come again, something big will happen to the group of people on the opposite side!