A man in red with a monster appearance, more dangerous than the Shura clan, appeared in everyone's sight.
"You can also move her?" Killing Soul said coldly.
"How dare you talk to me like this?" Xiu Ran snorted coldly.
In an instant, he burst out with even greater power and attacked Soul Killer.
The bloodthirsty sword energy rushed out in an instant, shattering Xiu Ran's strength.
"Pfft--" A blood mark was drawn on his face.
Xiu Ran only felt a burning pain on his face, and his face became even more ferocious.
"Good! You succeeded in irritating me."
The terrifying Shura realm broke out, and the methods of the king-level Shura clan were unfathomable, and the soul-killing people were pulled into the realm.
The other Shura tribesmen said with unkind expressions: "Our Lord Xiu Ran was injured in your Dark Meteor Palace. It seems that your Dark Meteor Palace is destined to be trampled to the ground! Be wise and obediently hand over the person, and we can let you die more happily."
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Ming Lu opened his mouth and said: "Your Dark Meteor Palace has angered the king-level Shura clan, and we are helpless. We can only help our friends from the Shura clan."
He remembered the frustration of being forced to give in before, and now that he could finally regain his position, he stared at Mu Qianxi with a gloomy gaze.
Without his order, his men rushed towards Mu Qianxi as quickly as possible.
A few rays of silver light flashed by, and a fine net woven with silk thread appeared in front of Mu Qianxi.
At the same time, this fine mesh is also fatal.
The master of the Holy Killing Hall broke into a cold sweat and hurriedly retreated to avoid death.
Ming Lu said in a deep voice: "Master Dark Meteor Palace, you still dare to take action. You really can't shed tears until you see the coffin."
The Lord of the Dark Meteor Palace said: "I have already come to this point. I am going to die anyway, so I might as well walk all the way to the dark side!"
"The leader of a mere down-and-out killer organization dares to look down on our Shura clan. I'm tired of living!"
The Lord of the Dark Meteor Palace dared to resist, causing the Shura tribe to burst into boiling murderous intent and attack him.
"Palace Master!"
The Lord of the Dark Palace is usually aloof, but there are still people on his side.
This is his territory, and with the large number of people, neither the Shura clan nor the killers from the Holy Killing Hall can get close to Mu Qianxi.
But Minglu found an opportunity to sneak in and approached Mu Qianxi.
What greeted him was not Mu Qianxi's hot blood, but a superb cold sword.
A pair of cold eyes had already locked onto him.
"You have assassinated Qian Xi before, so let me be your opponent."
Countless strands of icy sword intent burst out.
At the moment of the confrontation, Ming Lu knew that this cold swordsman was very difficult to deal with.
"Rumble--" A chaotic battle took place in the Darkfall Palace.
Seeing that Mu Qianxi was unharmed, the Supreme Elder said in a cold voice: "The master of the palace is confused, we cannot be confused. Follow my order, take that woman and go to make amends to the adults of the Shura tribe! He has a lot of them, so he will not offend us.
"Darkfall Palace"
Although he was seriously injured, he still had many minions at his disposal.
They rushed towards Mu Qianxi, and An Qianluo said: "How dare you!"
"Little friend, let me help you!" The great elder also arrived in time with his people to fight with the locals.
Mu Qianxi summoned all her contracted beasts to deal with the people she could deal with, so as to reduce the burden on the Great Elder and others.
The two sides are almost evenly matched, and it is difficult to determine the outcome in a short period of time.
Mu Qianxi is not in a hurry, nor is the Master of the Dark Hall, but the Supreme Elder is very anxious.
He admitted that the man in red who defeated him was very strong, but no matter how strong he was, he could not be the opponent of the king-level Shura clan.
The Shura clan possesses top-notch bloodlines, many secret techniques, and their combat power is almost invincible at the same level.
If Master Xiu Ran had waited for him to defeat the man and come to take the woman's life himself, he would not even have a chance to apologize and survive.
The Supreme Elder sat up in shock while he was dying, and took out a piece of golden paper with very complicated patterns engraved on it.
He shouted: "Everyone in Darkfall Palace should stop, including the Palace Master. Do you see what this is?"
Everyone said in shock: "This... this is..."
The Dark Palace Master's face darkened, "It's actually in your hands, so what? I won't let you do whatever you want."
The Supreme Elder said coldly: "This is not the palace master's decision. With it, I can use the power of the entire Darkfall Palace!"
He just used his weak spiritual power and injected it into the golden paper.
An extraordinarily astonishing power arose from all directions in the entire Darkfall Palace.
This power was controlled by the Great Elder. The Great Elder glanced at the Dark Hall Master and said, "Suppress it!"
"Bang——" The Dark Hall Master felt a domineering force pressing on him.
The bones all over his body were cracked, and he could not stand firmly and fell to his knees on the ground.
"Dad——" An Qianluo was also anxious.
Even the people of the Shura clan were particularly surprised, "It's really unexpected that this down-and-out killer organization has such a powerful thing!"
"If we really destroy the Darkfall Palace, and he takes out this thing to fight us to the death, Master Xiu Ran probably won't be able to hold on."
Ming Lu was also surprised, "Darkfall Palace actually has such a trump card! Hahaha! You are finished..."
The Supreme Elder has been in contact with their Holy Killing Hall for a long time and is one of their people.
The Dark Palace Master is very anxious, why hasn’t that person won the battle yet?
Or is it that the king-level Shura tribe is too strong, and he can barely deal with them.
Then there will be big trouble. The Lord of the Dark Palace said: "You guys leave quickly!"
He squeezed the embroidery needle in his hand. If he risked his life and tried again, he might be able to buy them some time.
Mu Qianxi looked at the strange golden paper and said: "That thing is engraved with a formation, and it is a formation that relies on the power of the earth. It is integrated with the earth root of the Dark Meteor Palace. This method is very superb!
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It is because of such superb skills that the Supreme Elder is so arrogant and powerful.
The Supreme Elder stared at Mu Qianxi and said, "No one can protect you now!
"I'll kill you first. That kid will definitely collapse and despair by then. I'll finish him off later!"
The terrifying pressure that suppressed the Dark Hall Master fell on Mu Qianxi.
If it weren't for her physical strength, she would be crushed instantly.
Just when she was about to call the killing soul back, a strong arm supported Mu Qianxi.
All pressure is shattered.
"Sister, are you okay?" Ying Tianxia said in a deep voice.
"It's okay, okay! Thanks to brother for your timely action." Mu Qianxi said with a smile.
The Supreme Elder looked at this tall man who looked like a god of war and said, "Who are you? You can actually resolve this power."
He injected more spiritual power, and terrifying pressure fell on Ying Tianxia and Mu Qianxi.
Not only was Ying Tianxia able to help Mu Qianxi resolve it, he himself seemed to be completely incapable of feeling the pressure, with an indifferent look on his face.
"Is this all you can do?"
He could tell that he was a man who was exhausted.
He just knows how to bully his sister with the special thing in his hand.
"How could it be possible?" The elder Taishang just thought it was unbelievable. Why didn't it work?
Ying Tianxia instantly appeared in front of him.
Before he could sense it, the golden paper had already fallen into Ying Tianxia's hands. Ying Tianxia glanced at the golden seal on the paper and said, "The Supreme Scepter, this thing looks familiar!"
