I overturned after dressing as a villain master

Xiaohe plunged into the throne looking eastward, let out a long roar, stood on the sapphire on the top of the throne, looked back at Mo Hanqing, and kept flapping its wings.

Mo Hanqing's expression froze, and he hurriedly waved Xu Xinhen to come forward with him.

But before the two of them approached, the whole hall fell silent.For some reason, the shrimp soldier, crab general, and An Ming stopped their hands at the same time, their eyes fixed on the spot.

The originally rippling sea water also stagnated as if frozen, like a pool of corrupt stagnant water, full of the breath of death.

There was a dead silence in the hall.

Wang Fuyuan and Xie Shen looked at each other, and Le Yuanxing quickly retreated to Du Nanqiu's side.

Soon, the throne suddenly split into two pieces, and a handsome young man in a splendid dress turned out from inside.

Wearing a deep purple robe, pinning a jade hairpin, and wearing a jade belt, his eyes are like lacquer spots, handsome and innocent, with a careless expression.

Just looking at his attire, one would definitely regard him as an idle son of a wealthy family, and his appearance here is just for a feast.

However, the house is full of puppets, and Xiaohe is watching them covetously from the sidelines, which is a thousand miles away from the feast of singing and dancing.

Young Master Huafu walked down the steps in full view of the crowd, looked around, and first touched Mo Hanqing and Xu Xinhen who were closest to him.

"You, you..." Young Master Huafu looked at Mo Hanqing, his eyes blurred for a moment, no longer the arrogance he had when he appeared on the stage.

Mo Hanqing slapped the fan, laughed mockingly, and interrupted: "Yes, it's me, the head of the Qiankun Sect who hates evil like a vengeful."

The man shook his head, "Your breath is like... like."

Mo Hanqing tightened his hand holding the fan, as if he was a little nervous, and said: "Merry Nian, have you been imprisoned for too long, and you can't even speak!"

When Feng Liunian saw that the other party called his name broken, he was puzzled at first, then understood, and said calmly: "Sure enough... it's you, what about him?"

Mo Hanqing turned her face cold and said lightly: "It has nothing to do with you."

Merry Nian's complexion changed, and then he was infinitely alienated, he said: "Yes, it has nothing to do with me."

Mo Hanqing snorted coldly, glanced at the broken throne, and said with a sneer, "Merry Nian, it's really hard for you, how does it feel to come up with such a way to hide and let people sit under your butt?"

Fengliu Nian didn't reply, he wasn't even angry, he just took a half-hearted look at Mo Hanqing, and said, "I'm here to get the Leyuan Traveling Golden Elixir, if you are sensible, get out of the way."

Xu Xinhen listened to the two of them playing charades for a while, and was vaguely guessing, when Feng Liunian mentioned Le Yuanxing, he immediately asked, "Why do you want his golden elixir?"

Fengliu Nian moved his gaze to Xu Xinhen, stared at him for a while, his expression moved slightly, and he couldn't help asking: "What's your name?"

Xu Xinhen didn't answer, and said coldly: "I don't like repeating things."

Feng Liunian looked at Xu Xinhen with blazing eyes, and suddenly said: "Yunzhou and the others met you, no wonder they lost."

"It turns out that the person Yunzhou mentioned that day was you." Le Yuanxing had already walked over.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Le Yuanxing remembered that day when Yunzhou urged everyone to do it, and mentioned that if "he" came, the golden pill would not fall into their hands.

Later, Le Yuanxing suspected that this person was Mo Hanqing, but only after meeting Merry Nian today did he realize that it was him that Yunzhou feared that day.

Fengliu Nian glanced at Le Yuanxing, let out a smirk, and licked his lower lip, as if the golden pill was on his lips.

The good noble son suddenly became a flirtatious prodigal.

Le Yuanxing had goosebumps all over his body, wondering why Merry Nian's expression was so disgusting.

Xu Xinhen couldn't hold back his anger, raised his sword, and was ready to fight directly.

Seeing Xu Xin hating to draw his sword, Merry Nian was extremely excited, took out the long silk wrapped around his waist, and immediately went up to him.

Seeing this, Le Yuanxing said in a low voice: "Master Mo, please take care of the rest, I'll go and help the little apprentice."

Mo Hanqing knew that the so-called care also meant to prevent Merry Nian from using soul-destroying to control this group of people, so he nodded, formed a seal with his hands, and a faint golden light quickly enveloped the rest of the people.

Mo Hanqingbu's enchantment is extremely domineering, almost indestructible, and can isolate the inside and outside, no matter what kind of spells can't pass through.

This formation was originally used to guard the heinous people or demons. It is usually kept outside the prison. It requires four or five monks to form seals together and continuously inject spiritual power. It will be officially completed after seven to forty-nine days.

At this time, Mo Hanqing relied on her own strength to set up a much inferior barrier, which could only temporarily resist external attacks and prevent Fengliu Nian's soul-stirring technique from passing through.

There was a nervous look in his eyes, and he didn't dare to relax at all, he could only look at the three people fighting together from the corner of his eye.

Xingfeng and Changkong are twin swords, their blades are as sharp, their sword lights are as bright, and even the fierce battles they have experienced are exactly the same.

In the book, Le Yuanxing temporarily lent Xingfeng to Xu Xinhen, and the two swords separated.

Although each has its own master now, the degree of connection between Xingfeng and Changkong seems to have reached a higher level.

Xu Xinhen and Le Yuanxing's eyes met, and Xingfeng and Changkong immediately understood.

When the wind is moving to the left, the sky will be to the right; when the wind is attacking, the sky will block the retreat.

The sword, and the person holding the sword, have a tacit understanding.

Merry Nian originally wanted to see Xu Xin's hatred for his skills, but now he failed in his moves, so he had to concentrate on fighting.

Feng Liunian swung the long silk suddenly, and the sea between Le Yuanxing and Xu Xinhen surged, separating the two by a distance of one foot.

Le Yuanxing was hit by the sea water and was on the verge of falling, so he quickly stabilized his figure with the support of the sky.

It was just such a vacancy that the romantic elder Ling rolled up and brought up Le Yuanxing.

Xu Xinhen flew to block it, and Feng Liunian waved his palm, stirring up water waves, trapping Xu Xinhen, preventing him from moving forward.

Fengliu Nian turned around, looked at Le Yuanxing who was bound by the tail of his whip, sneered, and poured [-]% of his spiritual power into Chang Ling.

Le Yuanxing was immediately wrapped up like a zongzi, unable to struggle and had difficulty breathing.

At the very moment, Xiaohe leaned down and pecked at the top of Fengliunian's head.

Merry Nian was in pain, and after letting go of his hand for a while, Le Yuanxing fell down.

The little crane spread its wings and caught it firmly.

Le Yuanxing lay on Xiaohe's shoulder, gasping for breath, his face flushed.

Xu Xin hated to split the water waves over there, with an angry look on his face, he jumped in front of Fengliu Nian.

When Le Yuanxing saw it, he quickly rolled over the crane's back, and stood by Xu Xinhen's side holding the sky.

Xu Xinhen whispered: "Did he hurt you?"

Le Yuanxing shook his head.

Xu Xin's hatred relaxed, and he could see the red mark on Le Yuanxing's neck, and hatred flashed in his eyes again.

Fengliu Nian smiled and said: "It's already at this time, you two are still talking small things? Le Yuanxing, don't worry, after eating your golden core, I will kill this kid and bury you with you, so that you can continue in the underground. To be husband and wife, ah, no, to be husband and wife.”

Le Yuanxing explained kindly: "We are master and apprentice."

Merry Nian was full of disbelief, and Ju Ling attacked again.

Xingfeng and the sky clanged, Le Yuanxing and Xu Xinhen also jumped up at the same time.

Xu Xinhen swung his sword down, wanting to cut off the long silk.

Unexpectedly, Chang Ling was as hard as a rock, and when he struck down with the sword, it only tore a hole.

Merry Nian said disdainfully: "You want to break my weapon? The sword in your hand is still weak."

Hearing the rumors, the blade of the sword trembled, as if furious.

At this time, the sky behind the romantic year came again.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Le Yuanxing stabbed him in the right shoulder.

Taking advantage of his turning around, Xu Xinhen picked out Chang Ling with a sword.

Feng Liunian covered his shoulders, took a few steps back, and called into the air: "Changling! Come back!"

Chang Ling dashed back as if she had eyes.

Xu Xin smiled bitterly, and followed suit: "Xiao He, grab Chang Ling."

When Bai He heard Xu Xinhen's call, his whole body shook, and he flew over energetically, stretched out his claws, and grabbed Chang Ling.

Chang Ling struggled to break free a few times, and Bai Crane exerted strength, and its sharp claws pierced several small holes in its body.

Long silk left its master, the spiritual energy on its body disappeared quickly, and after a while, it dangled limply in the little crane's claws, no different from ordinary white cloth.

Not only was Fengliu Nian injured, but he also lost his magic weapon. He almost gritted his back molars. Looking at Xu Xinhen and Le Yuanxing, he said viciously, "Two hit one, you guys should be ashamed."

Xu Xinhen said nonchalantly: "Catching demons is not a martial arts competition, what if it's just two against one?"

Fengliu Nian said angrily: "When I kill you two, I will use your bones to make a new magic weapon."

As he spoke, he made a mudra with his hands, and several golden lights flew out from his hands.

The golden light was like giant palms, pushing down the boulders beside Pearl Avenue one by one.

The stone pillar fell to the ground with a loud noise, the ground shook and the mountains shook, stirring up chaotic waves.

The water droplets splashed, like a sharp weapon, hitting the pearl, and the pearl was broken into powder, hitting the coral wall, and the coral wall became a big hole.

Xu Xinhen pulled Le Yuanxing to avoid them one after another.

Le Yuanxing looked at the devastation and said, "According to his style of play, the underwater castle will be destroyed."

The Merry Nian didn't care about so much anymore, he bent down, found a long and narrow stone as a weapon among the gravel all over the ground, waved it in his hand a little, and then flew towards Xu Xinhen and Le Yuanxing.

Le Yuanxing nodded at Xu Xinhen, the two of them connected with each other, and flew out of the hall together to the open space outside.

The Merry Year came in no time, and he said: "If you don't fight inside, you are afraid of destroying the hall? Hmph, you guys are kind."

Le Yuanxing and Xu Xinhen didn't answer, but concentrated their attention and moved forward with their swords.

Once again, Le Yuanxing and Xu Xinhen cooperated seamlessly, every move was natural.

Merry Nian persisted for an hour, and gradually felt powerless.

Firstly, the opponent doesn't talk about martial arts, and two masters beat him one; secondly, without magic weapons, many moves cannot be used.

After thinking for a while, Fengliu Nian suddenly threw the stone in his hand, made a seal with his hand, and muttered something in his mouth.

After a while, Le Yuanxing heard a deafening boom in the distance, the ground under his feet shook, and the sea around him was also turbid.

The two of them seemed to be locked in a huge teapot, being shaken constantly with the sea water.

At this moment, Fengliu Nian turned back, and then the figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

With his disappearance, the earth-shattering shaking stopped instantly.

Le Yuanxing and Xu Xinhen regained their sanity and their vision was clear.

In front of him, there was still a majestic hall with clear sea water.

Le Yuanxing rubbed his forehead, recalled the scene just now, and couldn't help saying: "Dementor, Xinhen, we also fell into dementor."

Xu Xin hated it suddenly, "He couldn't control our thoughts, so he controlled our feelings with the soul-destroyer. Those just now are all fake!"

Le Yuanxing nodded, and the two got up and returned to the main hall.

Seeing the two of them returning dejectedly, Mo Hanqing withdrew the barrier, and asked in surprise: "What about the romantic year?"

Le Yuanxing: "Run away."

Mo Hanqing raised his voice: "Run away? You, you, you are useless!"

As he spoke, he called Xiaohe, and one by one he rushed out of the castle.

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感谢在2021-05-0408：41：56～2021-05-0509：19：01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!