Chapter 410 No complaints about the East

Han Xue, do you still remember that the Baihua Palace was not built in ancient times, and we were in the four ways? Yan didn't return and shouted loudly. The hundred flower fairy stopped again when she heard the sound, but this time she did not come back.

Seeing that she stopped, Yan did not return and said passionately, "How difficult it was for you and me to be together, and how much resistance did you suffer? Although we were ridiculed and abused, we still persisted. Before the establishment of the Hundred Flowers Palace, did Wanmo Palace or Fuxian Island take care of us? No! No one cares about our life or death. It was not until you and I worked hard to build this hundred flower palace that we earned a foothold in the world of cultivation. How can outsiders understand the hardships?

The hundred-flower fairy stood still, neither leaving nor turning around. Maybe she also remembered the bitter years. Dongfang Chang'ao and Qiu looked at each other without complaint. Both of them were insiders. In those years, Fuxian Island and Wanmo Palace were under the pressure of Zhengmo respectively. Even the heads of the two factions, Guan Dinghai and Yan Wuchen, took the blame and abdicated. Who will take care of them of the two factions that are angry?

For a long time, he really didn't lend a helping hand to the two of them, and almost let them die. It was not until the Baihua Palace became the trading center of the Chinese Xiuzhen world and had the value of utilization that the two factions secretly restored a certain relationship with it. And then again. If the two of them didn't have the background of the first school of demons, it would be more difficult to establish a school in the world of cultivation.

"I told you that year. One day, I won't let you be looked up to by anyone again. Maybe you think I said something like that. It's just an impulsive act of virtue. But I took it as a vow and have been fighting for it, so I worked hard secretly for a hundred years, but it was destroyed by the guy Yue Qianchou. Otherwise, the promise I made is just around the corner

Hearing him mention Yue Qianchou, Ziyi looked at Yue Nianchou in a good manner. She had never heard of this. She didn't know what Yue Qianchou had done to destroy what others had painstakingly run for a hundred years. But when he saw Yue Qianchou's mouth cracked there, he smiled at her in pain, which was ugly. The charming demon girl at the other end was smiling and poking her finger on his waist.

Yan, why are you and your wife involved with me? Your wife and I didn't cuckold you. Yue Qianchou gritted his teeth and endured the pain. Baimei Yaoji's habit is very bad. She often likes to stab people with her fingers, and she will have to taste the hardships some other day.

"What I have done is for you. Isn't it worth your forgiveness?" Yan Bui stretched out his hand and said, "Mu Xue, come with me."

"If it's really for me, you should have told me earlier that you wouldn't hide it from me for a hundred years... The flower fairy didn't look back and continued to move forward: "Don't you know me yet? I gave up everything to be with you, and I have never denied any decision about you. I will only support you when I know it, and I won't hold you back. However, you are hiding it from me, which shows that you have been guarding against me

"I don't want you to be scared. I don't want you to work." Yan Bui explained loudly.

"We all know each other. Is it an excuse? You know in your heart. There is no need to explain anything else. Let's take your people away! I don't want to see you again, but I still don't look back. Yan Zixia followed on one side. They follow each other silently, but look back from time to time, and one side is the father. If one side is the mother, what can she do?

The old man Jinyi and the old man Ge Yi exchanged eyes and nodded slightly. The former said to Yan Bujiao, "Lord Yan Palace, your lady is already determined. I think it's better to forcibly take her mother and daughter back to Wuji Island first. The son is the heart of the mother. Presumably, it will be more effective for the young palace owner to persuade him again. Otherwise, sooner or later, they will become hostages in the hands of the Cultivation Alliance, and they will really reach that point. We are about to retreat

Yan replied, "It's not appropriate to do this! She is strong-masculine. I'm afraid she will do something too late to regret

"Master Yan Palace, when you continue to suffer from the chaos, you have to make a decision early! How about this? As long as you nod, my brother and I will do it together. Ensure that their mother and daughter are safely robbed, and they are not allowed to have a chance to self-harm. Do you think this is good? The old man in brocade continued to be confused.

Yan Bugui saw that the hundred flower fairies had almost stepped into the palace gate, and finally gritted his teeth and replied, "Then please trouble Elder Chang and Elder Feng to ensure their safety

The old man in brocade looked happy. He nodded slightly to the old man in Ge Yi and suddenly shouted, "Kill."

Together with the order, the two old men behind Yan Bui have disappeared. Dongfang Changao and Qiu Wu were shocked and said in unison, "It's not good."

The two quickly flew back into the Hundred Flowers Palace. Unfortunately, compared with the teleportation of the monks at the end of the disaster, the speed of the two was too slow.

It is estimated that the Hundred Flowers Fairy did not expect that Yan did not return to make people strong against her. Hearing the movement behind her, before she could react, the big ** behind her was slapped in an instant, and a strong Zhenyuan rushed into her body. It cut off the possibility of his resistance. The same is true of Yan Zixia.

Yue Qianchou, who was hiding in the dark, thought that Yan was deeply in love with his wife and would not be strong. Unexpectedly, it was troublesome.

The disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace guarding the gate of the palace were shocked and immediately released their flying swords to attack the two old men. However, with their cultivation, such behavior was simply a child's play at the end of the disaster. The two of them waved their fierce anger, patted the flying sword, "several disciples" and screamed, spitting blood and was shaken off, and fell to the ground and killed on the spot.

The shoulders of the Hundred Flowers Fairy and Yan Zixia were pinched, and it was difficult to move their fingers. The flashed Dongfang Changao and Qiu Wugou saw that the two mothers and daughters had been restrained by two masters at the end of the disaster, and they immediately dared not fight against rats.

The old man in brocade smiled at the two of them and said, "I know you two are the masters here. Tell all of you to stop, otherwise these two. The beauty is going to suffer."

There were screams everywhere outside, and a group of foreign monks had already started to kill. The left-behind personnel of all factions of the Xiuzhen League had different cultivation. How can they be their opponents? They all died of their hatred.

But in the face of foreign enemies, they all aroused blood, and all of them were afraid of death. Even if they are afraid of death, there is no room to escape. If this battle escapes, I'm afraid that there will be no more place for them in the world.

Hot blood rushed three feet everywhere, and in a blink of an eye, many people abandoned their lives.

Such a magnificent scene made Dongfang Changao and Qiu look at each other without complaint, and the rapid decision of extreme tacit understanding flashed back.

The old man in Jinyi threatened them with two mothers and daughters, which was useless. Instead of asking the people of the Xiuzhen Alliance to stop, they blaspensely abandoned the safety of the Hundred Flowers Fairy and Yan Zixia. A cavity of anger turned into endless murderous intent, and returned to the scene and tried their best to kill angrily!

"Ah!" Dongfang shouted angrily and shot into the air. Below, a foreign monk in the early stage of the disaster took the lives of the two people with a flying sword. With a sneer on his face, he was about to call the sword and kill again.

Suddenly, someone roared in the sky. Looking up, a golden spear directly shot his flying sword and enlightened him. Suddenly, he was so scared that he quickly dodged and ran away.

But Dongfang Changao would not let him go. With his speed, he directly picked up the gun and divided it into two halves. A corpse flew in half. Dongfang Chang'ao doesn't stop. Turn around with the gun and find someone to fight again.

The hatred over there is more fierce than the oriental arrogance. The black moon Futu flew around like a ghost. He followed wherever he rushed. As soon as he took action, he directly destroyed the other party's magic weapon or magic weapon. Then the black moon is like a phantom. With lightning speed, he quickly harvested the opponent's life.

In a blink of an eye, he took three lives during the disaster period. There is no doubt that the fierceness of the Black Moon Futu is revealed. It is indeed worthy of the first murder weapon of the devil's way, and it is hard to get it!

With such power, a group of foreign countries rushed to their lives with the Black Moon Futu at the sight of the disaster. They all avoided their sharpness and quickly dodged.

The two of them held a golden source treasure gun, the other carried the black moon floating slaughter, fought everywhere, stained with blood, and killed more than a dozen people in a row, which boosted their chaotic morale.

A group of people in the Cultivation Alliance immediately fought back with a large number of people. Although they knew that they were dying, their morale was coming for nothing else, just to entangle other monks in the foreign countries, and they were all entangled with fate.

This scene makes the eyes of the East's arrogance and hatred, the crazy roar of grief and indignation, and the golden light and the black phantom will not die"

The old man in brocade was stunned by this sudden change. He knew that these two people were strong men among the other party's personnel present, and saw that these two people were respectful to the Hundred Flowers Fairy. Therefore, he threatened the life of the mother and daughter of the Hundred Flowers Fairy. Who knew that the other party did not take the threat seriously at the critical moment. The two of them tacitly agreed to turn around and kill without discussion. Kill so many people on our side to avoid everywhere.

He really didn't expect the two to be so strong. The gang they brought during the robbery period were actually killed without any strength. It can be seen that the two of them are indeed the characters of the first faction of the righteous demon to take out to fill the scene. It's not simple!

Yan did not return to stand outside the battlefield alone. Seeing my brothers fighting with their lives, and the grief and indignation of a group of Chinese monks on the battlefield, I suddenly felt a little numb. He has always thought that all Chinese monks are selfish, and the so-called justice is just a joke. How could he have thought of seeing such a scene? He even suspected that he could really unify the Chinese cultivation world with the help of a group of foreign monks?

He was originally full of self-confidence, and his will wavered in an instant. His eyes turned to the restrained Hundred Flowers Fairy and Yan Zixia, but they were full of grief and indignation while moving from the cruel fighting ground and staring at him together.

Yan Zixia's eyes were filled with tears. The hatred in it made him shudder. Yan Buji has never seen her daughter look at herself in this way.

The old man in brocade was originally controlling the hundred flower fairy. At this time, his iron-faced hand put on Yan Zixia's shoulder. He said to the old man Ge Yi in a low voice, "Brother, give it to me. Go and kill those two people!" I'm shy and brazen to ask for votes. Ask for a monthly ticket! Ask for a monthly ticket! If you want to know what's going on, please log in... to the mountain. More chapters, support the author, support positive!

[Ti: Dear book friend, the current chapter has reached the last page of this book]