The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

"This is bad."

The little demon gave a meticulously slammed head, this Pang Junde was too exaggerated, he brought so many people here.

"Every time the number of people brought after being taught is doubled, then if you are taught again, don't you have to bring everyone in the Pang family with you in the future?"

Mu Zhiqing's pretty face was covered with dignity, even if he only glanced roughly, there were no less than twenty people around.

Not to mention the cultivation level of these people, it is very difficult to deal with just an innate realm Uncle Qiu.

It is even more difficult to find a breakthrough.

"Don't think about it, you are a dead end today."

Uncle Qiu noticed that Mu Zhiqing was looking around, and the disdain in his eyes became more intense.

"If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for not having long eyes. It's not good to offend anyone, but you want to offend our young master."

Mu Zhiqing glanced at Uncle Qiu coldly, "I'm so old, a running dog should be so proud, it really deserves to be practice makes perfect..."

"Bastard!" Qiu Bo's eyes grew darker, "It's really clever, but when I die in my hands for a while, I'm afraid I won't be able to say anything other than crying."

"Master, what do you do now?"

The little fairy couldn't help but get anxious. Although the previous situation was quite dangerous, it was not that difficult to leave, but in the current environment, if you can't get out of trouble, I'm afraid you will really die here.

"Let's take one step at a time, but I can't hide, I can only fight hard with him to the end."

Mu Zhiqing's eyes narrowed slightly, but her eyes quietly fell on Pang Junde and Zhou Yanyu.

Catch the thief first and catch the king. At this time, there is only this one way.

However, Qiu Bo stood in front of the two, and the only way to control Pang Junde was to defeat Qiu Bo or grab Pang Junde while he was not prepared.

"Uncle Qiu, you don't need to be merciful, just leave a last breath." Pang Junde said coldly.

"Tap!"

Uncle Qiu's figure moved, and he attacked Mu Zhiqing again.

At the same time, the surrounding cultivators have retreated some distance in order to avoid being affected by the pond fish, so that the surrounding area is empty.

"Boom boom!"

I saw Uncle Qiu move one after another, his palms were fierce and merciless, wherever his vigor passed, even the ground spread like a spider web...

Mu Zhiqing tried her best to resist, but the opponent's strength was too strong, forcing her to step back.

The fair and delicate face has gradually become pale, Mu Zhiqing's hands trembled slightly, the terrible power was hard to remove, and the bones of both hands were suffering from unbearable pain.

Suddenly, a sharp red sword had quietly appeared in her hand.

The power of the eighth stage instantly poured into the sword, Mu Zhiqing ignored the pain on her body, suddenly burst out, and rushed towards Qiu Bo again!

"I can't help myself!"

There was a trace of contempt in Uncle Qiu's eyes, and the mere eight-rank realm dared to attack him actively, it was ridiculous!

"Ding!"

A dazzling sword aura shot out from the sharp sword, attacking Qiu Bo swiftly and violently!

Qiu Bo casually moved out to resist, but when the attack fell in front of him, he suddenly realized that this energy was far stronger than any one Mu had previously provided!

"How could this be?"

Uncle Qiu's face suddenly changed, and he vaguely felt that if he accidentally handled this trick, he might really be injured!