Super Martial God

The tent turned into countless pieces and flew away.

The people in Hongxiu palace, led by Fang Qingyu, stood opposite Xia Meng and Yunjian indifferently.

"Huh?"

Soul power glanced around, and Fang Qingyu's eyebrows immediately wrinkled.

The smell of land element that she had clearly perceived before disappeared.

"What about the instrument of Di yuan?"

Suddenly, she looked at Xia Meng and said indifferently, "this treasure is not something you little people can have. Hand it over yourself."

"This girl, what is the weapon of Di yuan?"

The cloud was strong and calm, and his voice trembled slightly.

"Presumptuous."

Gu minrou in the back immediately drank coldly, "what kind of person is my senior sister? You frog at the bottom of the well also deserve to call her a girl?"

"Gu... No, ladies and CHILDES, but I really don't know what land yuan weapon."

After all, Yunjian has the experience of wandering outside. He knows that if things are not handed over, he and Xia Meng may still have vitality. If they are really handed over, most of them will be directly killed.

Fang Qingyu's eyes were cold: "don't you know? Zhao Fei. "

"Yes, elder martial sister."

Behind her, a big nosed wuzun knowing Sen Han smiled, and then grabbed Xia Meng, "my elder martial sister asked you to say, you say, otherwise..."

Xia Meng pinched his neck.

"Don't embarrass the child."

Yun Jian's eyes were frightened. "I said, I said it's not done yet. The things are under the bed."

"Gu minrou."

Fang Qingyu gestured to Gu minrou with her eyes.

Gu minrou nodded, immediately went to the bedside and kicked the bed directly.

As soon as the bed kicked off, they immediately saw that an ancient long wooden box was revealed.

"Open."

Fang Qingyu's eyes were filled with expectation.

This wooden box, she can't see what wood it is made of. It can be seen that it is extraordinary. Then most of the things in it may be ground utensils.

Gu minrou also thought of this, and her fingers trembled.

Then she opened the wooden box and a simple, ordinary looking long bow came into view.

But this is just the eyes of ordinary people. Although the disciples of the red embroidery palace present are not qualified to have ground utensils, they have seen them. At a glance, they are sure that the long bow is a ground utensil.

This news can't be leaked!

Fang Qingyu immediately made a decision. Once the disciples of other forces knew that she had earth tools, it would lead to group attack.

Fang Qingyu didn't have to speak. He noticed her eyes. Wu Zun with a big nose knew it in his heart, and a cold killing opportunity appeared on his face.

Outside the tribe.

Thirty miles away from the tribe, Lin Mu suddenly sank with his heavenly eyes. He had seen Gu minrou and a group of martial dignitaries break into the tribe.

"Master."

From Lin Mu's look, Xia Sheng also noticed the abnormality and opened his mouth uneasily.

"Xia Sheng, no matter what happens, master is always behind you."

It's too far away. Even if Lin Mu can see it, he can't stop it.

If his soul power is advanced, he can also use his soul power to block Fang Qingyu and others.

But now, his soul power is still only the peak of the spiritual realm, and Fang Qingyu's cultivation is also low, especially Fang Qingyu, who is obviously a perfect Wu Zun.

Even if he uses soul power, he can't stop each other.

Hearing the implied meaning in Lin Mu's words, Xia Sheng's face turned a little white. Originally, she had some strength and couldn't keep up with Lin Mu's speed. At this time, she resolutely held on and clenched her teeth to closely follow Lin Mu.

Soon, they rushed to the tribe, but what they saw was a cruel picture.

"No, I've handed over everything. Please don't embarrass the child's mother."

Yunjian shouted in fear.

"Blame you for being too weak."

The big nose Wu Zun smiled ferociously, and the palm of his hand forced fiercely.

Click!

Xia Meng is just an ordinary person. Where can he stop the power of a wuzun? His neck was broken by the big nose wuzun on the spot.

"No..."

Yunjian screamed bitterly, and tears kept flowing from his eyes.

"Hum, you die too."

Big nose wuzun had no sympathy. His face was cold and walked towards Yunjian with big steps.

"No!"

In the rear, Xia Sheng looked sad and screamed desperately.

But it was late. Big nose wuzun's big hand had pinched Yun Jian's neck. He pinched it mercilessly and broke Yun Jian's neck again.

"Huh?"

Xia Sheng's cry attracted the attention of people in Hongxiu palace.

"Dead girl film, go away, dare to meddle in your own business, even kill you."

Big nose Wu Zun disdains cold hum.

"Drive them away."

Fang Qingyu didn't care much and waved her hand.

At this time, Xia Sheng was behind Lin Mu, and Lin Mu exercised the method of convergence. Fang Qingyu didn't notice their cultivation, but regarded them as other ordinary tribal residents.

She is not the kind of person who likes to kill. She won't kill at will.

Of course, if Lin Mu and Xia Sheng dare to get close again and notice the secret here, she will definitely kill them.

"Elder martial sister, you can't let them go. Catch them."

Just then, Gu minrou's eyes widened and shouted urgently.

"You question my decision?"

Fang Qingyu showed dissatisfaction.

"No, no, elder martial sister, that young man is Lin Mu."

Gu minrou's face was full of hate.

"Lin Mu?"

Fang Qingyu shot at Lin Mu like a knife and said coldly, "are you Lin Mu?"

Lin Mu ignored him, looked at Xia Meng's body, sighed in his heart, and looked at Yun Jian: "Brother Yun, what do you want?"

He is master Xia Sheng. He has the same seniority as Yunjian. Yunjian is older than him. He shouts "big brother, in love and in reason".

Blood kept coming out of Yunjian's mouth.

"Help... Take care of Yunfeng..."

Yun Jian stares round and refuses to close his eyes. He looks forward to Lin Mu Dao.

Before he died, what he thought was not hatred, nor did he ask Lin Mu to avenge him, but thinking about his son Yunfeng.

"I promise you."

Lin Mu responded seriously.

"Thank you..."

Yun Jian smiled on his face, then looked at the dead Xia Meng, "Xiaofeng, I'll accompany you..."

Before his voice fell, his head tilted and swallowed his last breath.

"Aunt, Uncle..."

Xia Sheng was pale and looked at Xia Meng and Yunjian's body.

"Huh?"

Fang Qingyu didn't care about this, but two aborigines died. What she cared about was that Lin Mu dared to ignore her questions, and her face immediately became cold. "I don't know where you got the confidence. A mere five fold warrior dared to kill my Hongxiu palace disciple and dare to be presumptuous in front of me. But in any case, you have committed these mistakes, you have committed an unforgivable crime, and today there is only a dead end. "

Lin Mu still ignored her, walked to Xia Sheng and said calmly, "cheer up, the dead are gone, but don't forget their wishes before they die."

Hearing Lin Mu's words, Xia Sheng was no longer numb and had more colors. Yes, his aunt and uncle were dead, but their only wish before they died was to take good care of Yunfeng. How could she disappoint them.