In the slanted fork, a gust of wind came to the sky above Qingge's head.

The Emperor Knife cuts the wind power. The more powerful her sword is, the more force the wind can exert!

When they met, Mu Ruge, who was fierce, was actually bounced out.

Mu Ruge, who flew backwards to the sky, quickly stabilized her body and landed on the side of the high wall. Her eyes were covered with blue smoke and as sharp as a blade, looking at Ji Yue, who was sitting in front of Emperor Yungui: "Who are you..."

Mu Ruge lowered her head and saw the tiger's mouth holding the knife. A crack appeared, and blood overflowed from the crack.

At the same time, the cultivators around also looked at Ji Yue.

Why is a thirteen-year-old boy so powerful?

So far, no one knows how powerful he is.

The situation where Mu Ruge burst out just now was the peak twelve-level realm, which was also considered a half-step original realm. The majesty of the weapon in the Emperor Slaying Sword is even more terrifying holy level.

He even left his seat and forced Mu Ruge away with just a gust of wind.

Ji Yue drank tea, as if she had not heard Mu Ruge's words. She was still as moving as a mountain, with a faint expression. She did not look at Mu Ruge from beginning to end.

Mu Ruge stood on the high wall, his eyes were fierce, and he looked at Qingge with a sinister and sharp look. With his unyielding spirit, Mu Ruge was accumulating his power, lifted his sword and rushed to the nine heavens, and then ran down from the top of the clouds, pointing at the empress who was sitting safely.

Another wind power appeared out of thin air. The essence of wind power lies in using force to fight. No matter how powerful Mu Ruge has accumulated, it will be transformed by the wind power and then hit Mu Ruge with a more fierce force.

Mu Ruge, who took Shenqingzhu, had a qualitative improvement in his strength.

She was knocked away by Feng Jin. She was not defeated and discouraged. Instead, she became more and more heroic and aggressive, and kept rushing towards Qingge, slashing at her with the Emperor's sword.

No matter which tricky angle Mu Ruge plucks from, what kind of force he accumulates or how powerful the offensive is, he will be defeated by Feng Jin.

There were only afterimages flying in the sky, and the wind that appeared out of thin air.

They have never seen such a battle before.

Mu Ruge returned to the high wall and whispered lightly: "Empress, would you like to fight me? I will prove with facts that my strength is above you."

Qingge leaned back, crossed his legs, playing with the crystal clear wine pot, and there was a swaying half of the wine pot inside.

Qingge's eyes were lazy, she looked at Mu Ruge indifferently, then withdrew her gaze and drank half a pot of wine in one sip.

The Divine Realm, Zhong Lin and the cultivators in Mingyuan Villa came to hear the sound. When they saw Mu Ruge of the twelve-level mysterious spirit, they were all stunned and shocked.

Mu Ruge broke through several levels overnight and became a master of half a step of origin.

The Empress is the illusion of the seven sects. Isn’t it a dead end to fight against it?

"You want to fight, I'll deal with you, so that we won't dirty our empress's hand." Liu Yan'er stood up with a knife.

"What are you, and you deserve to fight me?" Mu Ruge looked down at Liu Yan'er from a high place, sneered and sneered.

Liu Yan'er half-closed her narrow and charming eyes, and smiled without anger: "Are all defeated generals in their hands so rampant these days?"

In the battle of Jinlu, Mu Ruge was defeated by Liu Yan'er, the great spirit master. This was Mu Ruge's shame.

She had just appeared in the world's vision, and before she could be majestic for a few days, she was left from the altar by Liu Yan'er.

A murderous intent flashed through Mu Ruge's eyes and slashed at Liu Yan'er with a knife.

Liu Yan'er put a slight on the Golden Thread Platform. Now she is a twelve-level mysterious spirit, and she is no longer comparable to Liu Yan'er.

She will return all the shame of losing to Liu Yan'er!

Liu Yan'er condensed the wind and snow. At this moment, eight winds surrounded Mu Ruge, and all his strength was released, hitting Mu Ruge.

The Holy Level Emperor Slashing Sword shattered into powder, leaving only a piece of knife handle.

There was another wind blowing on Mu Ruge's abdomen without hesitation, just in the middle of the Dantian, and the wind that was flowing upwards in Mu Ruge's lower abdomen through the flesh and blood of the skin, shattering the true energy.

Mu Ruge vomited blood from the mouth and fell from mid-air. She frowned and glared at Ji Yue who was light and calm.

Ji Yueru is a bystander, and there is no ripples in her eyes.

Craftsman Lingxu rushed out from behind the crowd outside the yard, saw Mu Ruge lying on the ground, and picked up Mu Ruge, feeling that Mu Ruge's dantian and true energy in Mu Ruge's lower abdomen had been destroyed. Craftsman Lingxu was stunned.

He never thought it would be like this...

How could Mu Ruge be like this now? Lingxu craftsman looked at Qingge: "Empress, Dongzhou is now the first of the five independent places. You are not only the empress of the East China, but also the empress of the entire heavenly realm. The heaven sacrifice ceremony has just ended, so you used dirty means to deal with Ruge. Isn't that not

cruel?"

Qingge got up, yawned, and walked into the house.

Looking at the back that was about to disappear from sight, Lingxu craftsman was furious and shouted angrily: "Ye Qingge!"

Qingge paused for a moment and looked back and smiled: "This is my Dongzhou camp. I and you guys have a drink and have not invited Mu Ruge. Why did she fall into my Dongzhou loft? Should I ask your good disciple?" Lingxu craftsman was about to speak, and Mo You said indifferently: "Lingxu craftsman, I have witnessed the process with my own eyes. Your disciple Mu Ruge is domineering and arrogant. When you come to Dongzhou to provoke, you are killing moves. If you have resentment and don't accept the empress, you can go with me.

Talk about this with the Nine Realms.”

Jiuci wrapped his hands around his chest and looked at Lingxu craftsman with evil eyes. His murderous aura was horrified, as if the rain fell everywhere.

Lingxu Craftsman felt scared. He was in danger and dared to shout!

Including the four palace masters, the Apocalypse couple, they are also the Empress.

With these people here, even if the empress doesn't take action, he will not be able to get it. "Since the saint testified, I blame the empress wrongly. My beloved disciple Ruge has a bad temperament. She must have bumped into the empress. Her dantian and true energy have been destroyed, and the imperial knife has been killed. It is also a punishment for her. I hope the empress will not go.

Go to your heart, don’t be as good as a song.”

After saying that, Lingxu craftsman put down Mu Ruge for the time being, bowed his hands to the attic, and looked apologetic.

After the ceremony, Lingxu craftsman helped Mu Ruge leave the Dongzhou Loft.

The Lingxu Craftsman's eyes were filled with pain. The Dantian, True Yuan and Emperor Knife were all found by him with all his thoughts, and he was ruined just like that.

It would be hard to get Mu Ruge back to its original state.

Of course...

Even if it is difficult, Lingxu craftsman has to bring Mu Ruge back.

He is a craftsman of a generation, and with Wen Min's help, there will definitely be a solution.

When Lingxu craftsman left with Mu Ruge, he passed by the house where Mu Qingxue was. A closed formation could be seen covering the surroundings with naked eyes, limiting Mu Qingxue's freedom.

Lingxu Craftsman stood for a while, then walked forward. The most urgent task was Mu Ruge's injury. He was not in the mood to see how Mu Qingxue was in.

On the couch inside the room, Mu Qingxue, who was fainting, opened her eyes weakly. The pain and discomfort all over her body made her frown, her mind was blank, and she immediately remembered all the things she had last night, gradually being shrouded in fear and fear.

"Are you awake? Seeing that you are tired, I will take a shower and change my clothes." Shangguan Rui's voice came from his ears. Mu Qingxue sat up suddenly and pushed it quickly into the corner, staring at Shangguan Rui tightly.

"I want to kill you!" Mu Qingxue pinched Shangguan Rui's neck with both hands. Unfortunately, the true energy of the Dantian has been imprisoned, and her murderous aura has no deterrent effect on Shangguan Rui.

Shangguan Rui held Mu Qingxue's hand, kissed the back of his hand, and then pulled hard, Mu Qingxue fell into Shangguan Rui's arms. Shangguan Rui gently stroked the woman's black hair: "Little girl, I will be nice to you. Since I want your body, I will be responsible for your second half of my life. Just follow me to the Dragon Reincarnation Realm, from now on, you will be the eldest grandmother of my Shangguan family. What do you want

, I can satisfy you."

Mu Qingxue bit her lips tightly, tears flowing, she stared at Shangguan Rui angrily, and suddenly bit Shangguan Rui's wrist.

Shangguan Rui was furious, put away all the smiles on his cheeks, and slapped Mu Qingxue into the bed with a loud palm, holding Mu Qingxue's release hard and making him lean back.

"Do you not eat toast and punish the wine? Do you think anyone wants you now? It's just a torn shoe that someone has ever made. Do you want to be Jiuci's concubine, right? Are you worthy?" Shangguan Rui held his hair tightly and forced him to look up at her. Mu Qingxue cried so hard that the pear blossoms were raining, and her young face exuded a seductive fragrance. Shangguan Rui had not dared to steal fish for many years. The thoughts hidden in his heart are now unstoppable and uncontrollable. He lowered his head and kissed the tears at the end of Mu Qingxue's eyes.

: "Girl, things have come to this point, there is no other way. Instead of struggling to leave pain, it is better to enjoy your future life. I said, as long as you are good, I will be nice to you."

"Are you good?" Shangguan Rui asked gently stroked Mu Qingxue's face.

Mu Qingxue shed tears like rain, and she didn't dare to fight against it anymore, and nodded in pain.

Shangguan Rui let go of her black hair and gently stroked Mu Qingxue's face before leaving. He kissed and chewed her indescribably, leaving behind a stinky saliva. Mu Qingxue endured it and did not vomit it out.

After a long time, Shangguan Rui left and returned, beside him was his stupid son.

The stupid young master glared at Mu Qingxue viciously: "Bad woman, beat you to death!"

The eldest son's IQ is still the three-year-old child, but he holds special revenge and is sometimes cruel.

This is also because Shangguan Rui and the princess spoiled him, which made him worse and more violent.

"Don't be so cruel. She is your wife. You have to treat her well, go..." Shangguan Rui smiled and seduced her.

The eldest son walked towards Mu Qingxue. Mu Qingxue looked at Shangguan Rui in despair and shook his head repeatedly: "No...no..."

Shangguan Rui smiled and said, "Good boy, you are very well-behaved..."

Mu Qingxue trembled all over and closed her eyes in pain.

Will there be good days for the rest of your life?

Probably none will.

Why did the master refuse to come and see her...

She was so tormented that she lived in the lowest level of the eighteen levels of hell.

The one who pushed her into the abyss was the master who stood by and watched.

She resented the Empress, and even more hated her master and Mu Ruge. Compared with the blades of outsiders, the sword that the closest to the person is extremely sharp!

There seemed to be a few sounds coming from outside the room and the formation. Mu Qingxue's eyes tightened and her hands were slightly clenched...

"Xiao Moyou, are you too stingy? I am the master of Yingyue, the prince of the Nine Realms. Do you want to hire me if you use a hemostatic medicine bottle?"

It is the voice of Jiuci.
To be continued...