He, Beigong Jue, is not just the master of the Beigong Dynasty, a five-star power in the Xuantian Realm.
Mu Fengyun is a person with great luck in the Xuantian realm and is difficult to deal with.
As for Mu Qianxi, who frustrated him time and time again, she was also a difficult person to deal with.
Therefore, he had already made two preparations for this dynasty war.
When he was seriously injured and could not withstand Mu Fengyun's attack, Bei Gongjue said coldly: "How long do you want to watch the show? Why don't you hurry up and take action."
The dark soul power is so strong that it makes even the early morning look much darker.
The Soul Clan took action, and Mu Fengyun's face showed a solemn look.
A group of guys who were even more difficult to deal with came. Mu Fengyun's soul power was not weak, and it exploded instantly.
In the blink of an eye, they had already clashed with the soul clan that suddenly appeared.
The enemy was too strong, Mu Fengyun tried his best, and even though he was not defeated, he still fell into a hard battle.
The Supreme Throne and the pure Qilin bloodline also made these soul clans full of interest.
"You are indeed a genius. It's a pity that you shouldn't go against our Highness Han, and you shouldn't go against our soul clan." These soul clansmen said gloomily.
Mu Fengyun said coldly: "It's not that I want to go against him, it's him who started the war in the first place."
"It is an honor for us, Your Highness Han, to see this small territory of the Xuantian Realm of the Young Human Race. It is your fault that you, the Xuantian Realm people, overestimate your capabilities and want to compete with him."
The Soul Clan's tyrannical theory made Mu Fengyun even more angry, "Since we know this is the Human Clan's territory, it's not your turn to act wild!"
"Boom!" The Supreme Dragon King burst out with ferocious power, and the Qilin War Spirit was as powerful as a rainbow, and he fought fiercely with the people of the Soul Clan.
Bei Gongjue rested for a while and then joined the battle.
He wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack Mu Fengyun and let Mu Fengyun die on the spot.
The Soul Clan is here to help, and as the emperor of a hostile dynasty, he naturally has to kill him with his own hands in order to deter Xuantian and shock the powerful from all directions.
Even if the Soul Clan takes action and the laws of the Xuantian Realm suppress their strength, it won't take them a moment to defeat Mu Fengyun.
At this time, someone was trying to fish in troubled waters.
The cold power enveloped the sky, spreading all around, and curse lines appeared in the sky one by one.
Feng Qier's eyes were filled with dangerous anger as he jumped into the sky and said angrily: "Are you, the curse master clan, also coming to join in the fun of this war? It seems that the lessons learned before are not enough."
The curse master clan is here. They suffered a setback this time and suffered heavy losses.
In addition, the Lord of Nine Nights was watching, so they did not dare to act.
But now the Qilin world has lost its trace, and they have suffered heavy losses and gained nothing in the Qilin world.
They put all their hopes on Feng Qi'er in Xuantian Realm.
I learned that the Lord of Nine Nights was entangled by the God Clan, and that the Donghuang Dynasty and the Beigong Dynasty were fighting, and the Soul Clan was participating in the war.
The Donghuang Dynasty is at an absolute disadvantage, and this is definitely a God-given opportunity for them.
This time, they will definitely be able to successfully capture Qilin and bring him back to the clan.
The unexpected arrival of help made Bei Gongjue's face light up. God was really helping him.
"Qilin, you are surrounded by powerful enemies today, and the Lord of Nine Nights is far away and unable to put out the fire. You can't escape!" the spell masters said proudly.
The mantra condensed during the control was imprisoned towards Feng Qi'er.
The enemies on Mu Qianxi's side were swept away by Wu Di and them. Her soul power spread out and she condensed stronger spell power to appear and intercept their attacks.
"Bang bang bang!"
The quality of the spell masters sent this time was quite good. After all, so many people never returned, and they knew it was useless to send weak ones.
Even so, their spells were still useless in front of Mu Qianxi.
It disintegrated in an instant, and was inevitably repulsed. Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.
They don't regard Mu Qianxi as a member of the curse master clan like before.
"Qilin, you actually taught the entire collection of mantras of our clan to your descendants. Damn it!" They stared at Feng Qi'er fiercely.
"Who told you that the Collection of Curses belongs to your clan of curse masters? It just got a little gift from the Collection of Curses and wanted to take it as your own. If it knew about it, it might want to enslave your clan of curse masters.
Kicked." Mu Qianxi rushed to her grandmother's side and said mockingly.
"That's nonsense. When you chose us, you recognized us. Only we are qualified to use your powerful power." They said plausibly.
"Oh! How about I prevent you from using this power?" Mu Qianxi said coldly.
"Boom!" Feng Qi'er was responsible for the strong attack, and Mu Qianxi used teleportation to pass by, laying down a spell step by step.
The grandson and grandson teamed up to be amazing, and these spell masters couldn't hurt a single hair on their head.
After a while, Mu Qianxi glanced at them and said, "It's time to end!"
"rise!"
The next moment, they were caught off guard and imprisoned by a spell. Their souls were imprisoned and they could no longer use the spell.
Once you use the spell, you will feel the pain as if your soul is being burned by the fire of hell.
Not only were their souls injured, they felt like they couldn't use their spiritual power freely.
Mu Qianxi glanced to the other side, and saw that bitch Bei Gongjue had attacked her father many times.
Fortunately, my father was smart and didn't let him succeed.
People from the Soul Clan are very difficult to deal with, and with a poisonous snake like Bei Gongjue in the dark, Mu Qianxi can't feel at ease.
"Grandma, these spell masters are no longer relevant, so I'll leave them to you to deal with. I'll help dad!" Mu Qianxi said.
"Xi'er wants to go there, it's too dangerous." Feng Qi'er frowned.
The battlefield on the other side of the storm has the strongest enemies and is the most dangerous place.
"I will definitely not go to the core dangerous place. I will deal with the little guy Bei Gongjue. He has been seriously injured by dad. I am certain. Even if I can't solve him, I must contain him and not give him anything.
An opportunity to do something dirty to dad." Mu Qianxi replied.
"Wudi, Xiaohong, Xiao Momo, let's go!" Even though Bei Gongjue has been seriously injured, but his strength is there, Mu Qianxi naturally does not dare to be careless and will do his best!
She quickly rushed out, found the right moment, and shot out the poisonous medicine needles in her hand like rain.
Bei Gongjue, who was about to concentrate on the sneak attack, discovered the rain-like medicine needles, and the ice elemental spiritual power exploded, blocking these medicine needles.
"Burn the Sky!" The Flame Dragon Soul Killing Sword was swung out, and the destructive flames swept towards him.
"Boom!" Bei Gongjue still blocked.
He stared at Mu Qianxi sinisterly and said, "Mu Qianxi, you came to me for a fight, are you sending me to my door so that I can catch Mu Fengyun's weakness?"
Mu Qianxi said coldly: "No, I'm here to deal with you. You were beaten by my father before. You are not worthy of being my opponent at all. Let me be your opponent!"
