"Pavilion Master, another group of people has come to the fairy world, and they have gone to the depths of the Southern Territory."

A Tianxuan Pavilion disciple came in to report.

Xuanyuan Qingyin and Murong Yanran frowned.

"Walk……"

Then the girls boarded the plane and rushed towards the depths of the southern region.

……

"what……"

A man in black robe was sent flying by a young man in Chinese clothes.

The young man in Chinese clothes looked down at a group of men in black robes, and said contemptuously:

"So it's a group of dogs and ants in the fairy world, and this treasure is also something you can peek at?"

"you……"

"What are you, you, an ant-like thing, get out!"

"Hey, another group of lifeless things came, but the level of this flying magic weapon is quite high, it seems that this trip was not in vain."

The youth in Chinese clothes looked greedily at the approaching plane.

The leader in black robe wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the youth in Chinese clothes.

"Say one more word, and all of you will die."

Xuanyuan Qingyin and the girls stepped into the top of the plane, looking at the group of outsiders with cold eyes.

"Hahaha, this trip is so worthwhile. Not only did I find the Primordial Purple Tree, but also the magic weapon of flying, and the most important thing is a few girls."

The young man in fancy clothes greedily glanced at the girls.

Luo Qingying stepped forward angrily, "A group of outsiders are so arrogant, they really deserve to die."

The young man in Chinese clothes didn't care about the anger of the girls, he stared at Luo Qingying's pair of mountain peaks, his gaze was burning like a torch, and he said with an evil smile:

"Little girl, don't worry if you don't want to go to the fairyland with this young master, this young master guarantees that you will go straight to the sky in comfort every night."

Luo Qingying heard the words of the young man in Chinese clothes, her eyes were cold, and she pulled out the hairpin from her head.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that even the hairpin in my hand is a fairy weapon."

The youth in Chinese clothes laughed loudly, "Bring it here."

After collecting it, he grabbed the hairpin in Luo Qingying's hand.

Luo Qingying was furious, and waved her hand casually. Before the youth in Chinese clothes could respond, his right hand broke instantly.

"what……"

The youth in Chinese clothes screamed.

Blood spurted from his arm.

Luo Qingying waved again at the broken arm, and the arm disappeared immediately.

"No... arm, my arm..."

The young man in Chinese clothes was terrified, he could pick it back up if his arm was broken, but now that it has turned into nothingness, it is impossible to pick it up again.

Although you can be reborn with a broken arm, you need to pay some price.

"Damn you, you ruined this young master's arm, this young master will definitely take you back to the fairyland, and concoct it every night, no, let everyone in the fairyland concoct you and torture you from morning till night."

The youth in Chinese clothes roared: "Come on, let me catch them and keep them alive."

"is it?"

"Do you people in the fairy world think that you are superior?"

"Do you think you are strong?"

Murong Yanran said coldly.

"Speak wild words, what you say is not as good as a beast, and break your arm, this is the price of your shot."

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you."

After Murong Yanran finished speaking, the golden sword appeared in her hand.

Many giants in the fairy world felt the horror of the golden sword, some began to escape, and some who did not escape were killed directly.

"Heh, is this the strong man in the fairy world?"

"Even the weapons that Mr. made casually can't resist."

Murong Yanran said in disdain.

Seeing this scene, the youth in Chinese clothes felt nothing but fear.

Who is he?
The young suzerain of one of the best Brahmins in the fairy world, stands high above the rest.

Aren't the cultivators of Xuantian Continent just ants?
When did such a powerful fairy weapon exist?

Besides, others just waved it at random, the strong Jinxian didn't even have the ability to resist, if it was a full swing, he couldn't imagine how strong it would be.

Although he was afraid, he didn't care, and said angrily:

"You who killed my Brahman, you deserve to die."

"You will pay a terrible price."

The youth in Chinese clothes took out a sound transmission stone for sound transmission.

They Brahmins have immortal kings, and the natives of Xuantian Continent dare to do so.

The void trembled, and a powerful figure flashed out.

Thousands of miles away, the entire ground was shaking constantly.

A group of people in black robes lay on the ground trembling in fear, because the people who came were at the same level as the evil lord, and they were all powerful immortals.

Murong Yanran's expression was indifferent, without fear, she said coldly: "Stubborn, self-righteous."

Murong Yanran didn't wait for someone to make a move, and directly slashed at the young man in Huafu.

In an instant, the young man in Chinese clothes was split in half, and even the men in black robes who were closest to him were chopped to death.

Murong Yanran has been honing the golden sword recently, she didn't want Xuanyuan Qingyin to be unable to control it, Xuanyuan Qingyin was destroying the world, Murong Yanran was able to retract it freely.

Before the young man in Chinese clothes died, he never thought that he would die.

However, he died...

The figure of the person who came from the void flashed out, seeing the young man in fine clothes who had been split in half, he attacked Murong Yanran angrily.

Murong Yanran snorted coldly, "Death."

A sword was swung towards the middle-aged man in the void, and the phantom disappeared instantly.

Immortal world, Brahmin, deep in the palace, a roar, "Damn, you all should die!"

How could he not be angry when his own son was killed and his avatar was beheaded.

Immediately, he stepped out from the depths of the palace and escaped into the air, wearing a golden robe, and a loud voice sounded, "Call all the disciples, this sect will mainly destroy the entire Xuantian Continent."

The spirit master said solemnly: "The one you killed just now was just a clone, the deity should be very strong."

The spirit master has been in the Tianxuan Pavilion recently, following the female queen like a servant, and never returns to Lingshan.

In his words, if you don't lose face, what is face? How about a chance?
Zi Ruoxi said lightly: "What are you afraid of, no matter how strong you are, can you beat Mr.?"

"Mr. is a detached existence, and the fairy world is not even as good as an ant in the eyes of Mr."

The corner of the spirit master's mouth twitched, he had nothing to say.

But what they didn't know was that Hongmeng Zishu had already escaped secretly.

Xuanyuan Qingyin came out, "Even if the giants of the fairy world come, we are not afraid, we still go to the husband and explain the situation to him."

Although they knew that the magic weapon that the master gave them was very strong, they didn't know how strong it was, and they didn't know how to face the giants in the fairy world.

Murong Yanran nodded and said: "Judging from the recent actions of the fairy world, all the people in the fairy world are bad people. I believe that what we did was right. Mister will not blame us, and will definitely protect us..."

A few people nodded, and now they can only find Mr.

But before leaving, all the black-robed men were killed.

……

In the fairy world, in a dark and terrifying black space, a middle-aged man with black energy lingering all over his body, like an evil spirit coming out of hell, with black devil energy flashing in his eyes, suddenly roared:
"A bunch of trash, you can't do this little thing well."

"Get out, if the deity is not in a critical period, you can't go out, otherwise what do you guys want to do."

A man in black robe retreated tremblingly.

His face was terrified, as if he had seen something terrible.

When everyone came to the village, Xuanyuan whispered softly outside the courtyard.

"Is sir there?"

"come in!"

An ordinary voice came from the yard, and then a few people dared to enter.

Pingfan was still tinkering with medicinal materials, Ye Qingyin was playing the piano beside him, and the other three girls sat around Pingfan curiously.

Pingfan raised his head and glanced at the few people, and said with a smile, "Sit down!"

Xuanyuan Qingyin cupped her hands and said, "Sir, this is..."

Ping Ping said indifferently: "This is a hemostatic drug. If you are injured, apply a little and it will be effective."

"You guys will give you some later, how are you doing recently?"

Murong Yanran and Xuanyuan Qingyin looked at each other, the latter breathed out and said:
"Sir, we may have been in trouble recently..."

"There is a great power coming down from above, we may not be able to deal with it..."

Xuanyuan Qingyin pointed to the sky, "They seem to have come to the South Region to look for something, we don't know the details, if they are allowed to mess around, the South Region will probably be in chaos again, and I'm afraid there will be rivers of blood."

When Ye Qingwen and the girls heard Xuanyuan Qingyin's words, they looked at each other. The above was naturally the fairyland.

Could it be that there is a powerful person in the fairy world who wants to come to Xuantian Continent?
Could it be that they have heard that there is an elixir in the village?

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