Beauty's personal servant

The green and tender fingers seemed like white jade, with an icy and clean breath, gently and skillfully collided with Mu Longfei's bloody hand.

In silence, Mu Longfei's body suddenly stiffened, and his face was still hung with a smile.

"Bang -" like the sound of broken glass, Mu Longfei's bloody hands suddenly broke, and a light cyan light was projected from the broken place. Immediately, the arms, body, head and even every hair were broken. In the light cyan light, Mu Longfei's body turned into debris on the ground.

"My son Longfei!" Seeing his son's inexplicable tragic death, Mu Qianshan cried sadly and was about to leave the war and come to Mu Waner to avenge his son.

However, at this time, Mu Wenyuan dodged and blocked him in front of him. He sneered and said, "if you want to avenge your son, pass me first!" With that, Mu Wenyuan bombarded Mu Qianshan without any help. He didn't want to kill the enemy, but just wanted to make Mu Qianshan unable to deal with his daughter.

The so-called 30 years east and 30 years West, not long ago, Mu Qianshan also hindered Mu Wenyuan. Unexpectedly, it was changed after a moment.

After killing Mu Longfei, Mu Waner didn't have the slightest fluctuation in her eyes. His face slowly turned to the three elders, and his red lips gently opened: "you three help the tyrants, damn it!" As he said this, the Qi of a green Hong broke out, turned into three strands and attacked the three elders.

"No, miss, spare your life!"

"We were forced!"

The three elders begged and flew back to avoid Mu Waner's attack. However, how can they stop the power of Qinghong's Qi? In a flash of lightning, only the sound of "ping pong" was heard, and there were three more piles of fragments in the field.

Mu Waner's clear eyes looked around. The holy breath made all the collateral children dare not look directly. Even, each of them had an impulse to kneel down. At the moment, Mu Waner was like a real God.

Finally, Mu Waner's eyes fell on the people of Beiming sect.

"You bully people, damn it!" Mu Waner's voice became colder and fiercer. With a wave of his hands, a mass of green air surrounded his palm again. As long as he pushed it, he could shoot it out.

The people of the Beiming sect were extremely shocked, especially the little Lord of the Beiming sect. They were frightened and hurried to escape. However, the next moment, the panic on his face disappeared, and the arrogance appeared on his face again.

Mu Waner's face was pale, she was weak and sat down on the ground, and the green air in her hands had dissipated. Controlling for so long is her limit. At the moment, Mu Waner was like a big elder. She didn't have any strength all over her body.

"Bang -" at the same time, Mu Qianshan, who was flustered, finally lost to Mu Wenyuan. He was badly hurt by a slap and had no resistance anymore.

"Wan'er, are you okay?" Before Mu Wenyuan could have a rest, he immediately came to Mu Waner and picked up her baby daughter. No matter how mysterious her daughter is, she is always her closest person.

Mu Waner shook her head feebly and didn't speak.

"Ha ha ha, God helps me too. Take Mu Waner quickly. Whoever dares to stop him will be killed without amnesty!" The little Lord of the northern underworld shouted excitedly. It seems that God is kind to him. Mu Waner has lost her strength. Now is the best time. As long as you catch Mu Waner and study it carefully after returning to the sect, you will be able to find out Mu Waner's secret. At that time, the strength of Beiming sect will increase greatly. As the young master of Beiming sect, he will have no difference in prestige at that time.

With the words of the little Lord of Beiming, the disciples of Beiming sect jumped out one after another and rushed to Mu Waner. Now it's time to fight for merit. If anyone catches Mu Waner first, he will be appreciated by the little Lord. At that time, it's not a matter of the little Lord's word?

"Hum, as long as I'm here, none of you will want to touch my daughter!" Mu Wenyuan whispered, and the whole body's real yuan stirred up without concealment, and kept in front of Mu Waner.

At the same time, the elder also dodged and stood in front of Mu Wenyuan. In such a short time, he also recovered a little real yuan and was barely able to stand. However, if you want to move his granddaughter, trample over his body!

"Something like an ant. You can't measure your strength!" A disciple of Beiming sect who rushed to the front sneered with disdain. His luck was really yuan. In an instant, an extremely strong force soared in his hands and completely suppressed Mu Wenyuan's momentum.

Foundation period! The worst person who followed the little Lord of the northern underworld this time is also a figure in the foundation period! They can kill two people in front of them with one blow.

"Dad, Grandpa, hide quickly and leave me alone!" Mu Waner cried sadly. Seeing that two close relatives in the world were about to be killed, a strong sense of powerlessness deeply stimulated her heart. At this moment, she is so eager for strength to protect her relatives.

With an idea, an inexplicable message emerged from the bottom of her heart and was deeply branded in her mind.

"Qinghong's true formula?" Mu Waner just glanced at it casually and ignored it. At the moment, her mind was blocking the two elders in front of her.

"Come on, if you want to hurt Wan'er, just go over my body!" Mu Wenyuan and the elder drank together and greeted them without fear.

What if ants shake the tree? For Wan'er, they die without regret!

"Then die!" The leading disciple of Beiming sect smiled grimly, and the attack on his hand was even more powerful. A pair of meat palms roared down to Mu Wenyuan.

"No -" Mu Waner cried bitterly. The two tears could no longer stop, like a broken pearl, dripping down one after another.

All the collateral children can't bear to see it. Anyway, they are also their own people. They were the leaders who led them to fight in Suzhou.

At this time, a figure came in an instant. Between one tenth of a million breaths, it stood in front of Mu Wenyuan and the elder, like an indomitable pagoda, motionless as a mountain!

At the next moment, a white light flashed, and the leading disciple of Beiming sect was stifled, and the whole person fell in the opposite direction quickly. Vaguely, everyone saw that the man's arrogant look had disappeared at this time, replaced by full of panic and unwilling!

"Oh, no -" suddenly, the disciple of Beiming sect screamed, and then his body broke into more than ten pieces, fell to the ground and rolled endlessly, and the flying blood was like a blood curtain, pressing against the people of Beiming sect.

"All back!" The young leader of Beiming sect suddenly gave a fierce drink, trying to stop the disciples of Beiming sect behind him. But he was already late. The man suddenly appeared and waved a long white sword at random. The sword was shining and blood was flying. In a moment, those Beiming sect disciples in the foundation period turned into flesh and blood all over the sky.

"Chen Feng!" At the same time, a surprised voice came out, which was Mu Waner's voice.