I was covering the sky and opening drops, and later became the emperor of the emperor

Chapter 44
Zixia's eyes turned red: "I give you the golden sword and the gun, why do you want to hurt innocent people?"

"Hey! The human race is our blood food, just cut some leeks, no one is innocent."

"Since no one is innocent, why don't you give me even a sword, and let you kill people with the golden sword?"

"Zixia shut up! Is it your turn to speak?" The Lord of Zifu was furious.

The innate Taoist fetus is crying, the human race is not united, and the nest is the most powerful.

No one knew that Li Moqiu had become a saint, and a saint with three immortal qi could sweep away the ancient ancestors.

If the Holy Land unites, it will definitely be a battle.

"Caixuan, are you leaving the Jiang family too?" The eleventh ancestor of the Jiang family looked cold.

Jiang Caixuan frowned, she was also the Eleventh Patriarch who asked her to enter Li Moqiu's side, and now it is the Eleventh Patriarch who forced her to leave.

Looking back at Li Moqiu's back, she suddenly made up her mind: "The Jiang family can protect themselves and not be afraid of anyone, so I won't go back."

"Nizi! You naughty son, white-eyed wolf, the Jiang family trained you for this?"

"It's okay if you don't go back, just send the fairy golden sword."

Although the Eleventh Patriarch of the Jiang Family was mad with anger, he still did not forget to take the Immortal Golden Sword.

Li Moqiu suddenly activated the vision, sealed off the world, and then grabbed the two puppets.

One of the puppets sneered: "I have been guarding against you for a long time, and the main body has already cut off the connection."

"Squeeze me to death! Haha! If you still want to follow me, let's dream!"

Li Moqiu smashed the two puppets into pieces: "To be forced to this point, Caiyun chased the moon and the holy girl to Yaochi."

"Zixia and Jiang Caixuan returned to the family, Yan Ruyu returned to the demon clan, and the golden sword stayed behind."

Since the Blood Moon Clan wants the Immortal Gold Sword, give it to them, and then kill them all. Li Moqiu's anger has already soared to the sky.

"Isn't that bad? Since the Golden Immortal Sword has been given away, there is no reason to take it back." The Eleventh Patriarch of the Jiang Family said coldly.

Snapped!Li Moqiu slapped him away, and lost three of his teeth.

"You! Pfft!" The eleventh ancestor of the Jiang family vomited blood in anger, but unfortunately he couldn't beat him.

Queen Mother Xi sighed, letting the saint follow her for so long in vain.

The Lord of the Purple Mansion wished he could strangle Li Moqiu to death.

Li Moqiu silently collected the disciple's corpse: "Send you home."

His eyes were gloomy, and although he had great strength, he couldn't protect a few disciples.

The twin sisters quickly jumped into the small basket, and Zixia, Jiang Caixuan, Yan Ruyu, and the saintess of Yaochi quickly followed.

Didi Speeding drove away through the sky, leaving only a group of people from holy lands and ancient families yelling and cursing.

Yan Ruyu used Qingdi soldiers to break through the void, and soon reached the Qingyun Cave of Yan Kingdom in the southern region.

Li Moqiu punched a big hole and put all the disciples in.

Taking a last look at everyone's faces, he stretched out his hand and slapped the entire area, and since then, the Big Dipper has never been clearer.

"Yan Ruyu, go back to the Yaozu!" Li Moqiu said in a low voice.

Yan Ruyu's eyes dodged, and she kept kneading the green skirt with both hands.

Chest heaving, shortness of breath.

She glanced at Li Moqiu, and her face suddenly turned red, red to the ears and neck.

Jade lips parted, hesitant to speak but stopped.

The saintess of Yaochi was surprised, Yan Ruyu looked like a little girl, not like before.

The beauties are very curious, Yan Ruyu is the key person, very important to the Yaozu, and also important to Li Moqiu.

Where is she going?

"You you you!" Yan Ruyu hesitated, her words were incomplete.

He lowered his head, blushing even more.

Caiyun was shocked suddenly: "Yan Ruyu, you don't want to marry Brother Li, do you?"

Everyone was stunned.

Yan Ruyu covered Caiyun's mouth, glanced at Li Moqiu, and felt heartbroken.

"Yan Ruyu really has you. If he marries Li Moqiu, he will become the son-in-law of the Yaozu. Naturally, he has the responsibility to protect the Yaozu, and also has the right to use Qingdi soldiers."

Jiang Caixuan told the truth.

Yan Ruyu buried her head on her knees, blushing all the time, unable to see anyone.

"You don't need to do this." Li Moqiu shook his head.

He likes beautiful women just because of appreciation.

He doesn't like marrying for the sake of profit without any emotional basis.

"I didn't say anything!" Yan Ruyu suddenly felt frustrated.

As a princess of the Yao clan and a descendant of the Qing Emperor, her initiative to marry her was rejected.

This is too shocking.

"Li Moqiu, you really don't understand women. If Yan Ruyu doesn't like you, how can she marry? Wouldn't it be better to just take Qingdi soldiers and leave?" Jiang Caixuan scolded.

"Stop talking!" Yan Ruyu bit her lips tightly, her eyes turned red.

"Thank you! Thank you!"

Caiyun never gave up on chasing the moon, and Zixia was even willing to leave the holy land of Zifu.

Jiang Caixuan rebelled against her ancestors, and Yan Ruyu expressed her support by showing love.

Although the Saintess of Yaochi didn't speak, being able to follow her proved that they were together. How could Li Moqiu not be moved?
In addition to being moved, he wants to start revenge.

As long as the ancient ancestor of the Blood Moon Clan is pressed to death, all crises will be easily resolved.

Didi Speeding flew through the air at high speed, and Li Moqiu landed in Shencheng again.

"He's here again, hurry up, don't get us involved."

"Li Moqiu is a catastrophe, Qingyun Dongtian is dead, don't you bow your head?"

"Poor six beauties who are so fascinated by him, did they give him something delicious?"

Everyone in Shencheng stayed far away, for fear of being implicated.

"Garbage! The pathetic weakling, who blinded the human race with so many extreme weapons."

"This time, I'm on the side of Senior Li. If I dare to threaten the Yaozu, it's a big deal."

A cursing came, and then a young man with red lips and white teeth appeared.

"senior!"

Yan Ruyu's eyes were red, she was under too much pressure.

Qingdi Bing is the ultimate weapon of the monster clan, and is closely related to the fate of many monster clans. This person always supports her.

"Long time no see! Peacock King! Congratulations!" Li Moqiu's heart warmed slightly.

"Haha! Senior is here, how dare I be king."

The Peacock King laughed, and he finally cut his way and became the strongest of the monster clan.

"Hey! What kind of cultivation is senior? Why can't I see through it?" The Peacock King was surprised.

The same as the king of Dao Slashing, the opponent is too high and unpredictable, a trace of causal force flows out of his body, and his breath does not leak.

The two chatted for a while, and Li Moqiu decided to go in two ways, he went to help the Holy Land of Zifu.

The Peacock King went to the Nanling Demon Emperor's Palace to use the blood altar of the Nanling Qi Lin to observe the origin of the Blood Moon Clan.

The Holy Land of Zifu is located in the eastern part of Zhongzhou, where the unique purple energy comes from the east.

Seeing the arrival of Li Moqiu and his party, the people in the Holy Land of Zifu were furious.

"Zixia! What are you doing here? Didn't you leave the Holy Land of the Zi Mansion?" The Supreme Elder of the Holy Land was senile and half-stepped into the ground.

He didn't dare to scold Li Moqiu, but just looked at Xiantian Daotu indifferently.

"Oh! Zixia, you really have no conscience!" Zixia's master sighed.

"Get out of here quickly, I will be annoyed when I see you." The Lord of Zifu was the most annoyed.

Being targeted by the ancient clan for no reason, the Holy Land is in trouble.

The purple air rose in the mountain gate, covering the clouds and fog, and they were also ready for a big battle.

"Zixia! Do you like him?"

At this time, another young man questioned the innate Taoist fetus, he was the son of the Zifu.

(End of this chapter)