The two of them looked extremely solemn, and they were in the peak period of Dixuan. Not to mention the current state of the two, even at their peak, they could only escape their lives. Although Mingsen was not in his peak at this moment, he would probably not have to spend too much effort to kill them.

"Ziyan, you go first!"

"Sister, you'd better leave first." After being solemn, Chen Ziyan looked relaxed. Since he was unable to avoid it, he would fight with all his might. Over the years, his temperament has been tortured to the point of being indomitable. It is obviously impossible to give up or abandon the people around him.

"Ziyan, listen to me, now that your body has recovered, you can continue to speak well, and I..."

"Sister, stop talking about anything. We will not leave each other behind. If so, let's go together." Chen Ziyan turned his head and smiled.

Chen Ziwei was anxious, her thin lips moved and said, "Actually I...."

"Two juniors, don't discuss it. What this sect said to you is the summoning of the god of death." Ming Sen smiled faintly, and as the words fell, his figure disappeared instantly.

The two of them looked tight and their steps were moving quickly. They felt their skin suddenly cold. They forced their bodies to stop quickly. Then they both slashed hard into a certain void at the same time.

"It's very powerful soul perception. No wonder he is so old and has such a profound cultivation." In the void, a palm rushed out like a ghost and hit the two of them. A ripples like water waves emerged in the space, and Mingsen's figure also emerged from the ripples quickly.

Looking at the two of them in a little surprised, Mingsen suddenly laughed and said, "Based on your qualifications, if you join Luoxia Sect, I believe you will have a better development. Unfortunately, in this regard, this sect really regrets it."

"Old dog, life and death are not yet divided, what are you so proud of?" Chen Ziyan shouted coldly, raised his steps, and with the explosion of energy, the man turned into a shadow and rushed out.

Looking at the figure running towards him, Mingsen was cold and cold: "You want to die first, this sect will fulfill you."

"Nonsense!" The body that rushed rapidly paused, the white fan in his hand moved, and the silver light suddenly surged, turning into a slashing knife, slashing down fiercely.

Mingsen sneered without realizing it, but he was merciless. When the sleeves shook, they were as hard as iron and swept away at the silver sword light.

"bite!"

Amid the crisp sound of impact, Chen Ziyan retreated suddenly, and his breath became weaker immediately, but there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mingsen's eyes were stunned, and then he discovered that several golden lights were rushing in his pupils, with a very fast speed. When he found out, he was already a few inches away from his chest. With a cold hum, a huge energy surged out of his body and swept towards the several golden lights.

"Huh?" Mingsen was shocked, because the golden light was not only not dispersed under his own energy, but instead penetrated through it, and now it was approaching his chest.

"What?" Mingsen was puzzled, but his murderous intent was even more serious. He only had the innate realm, and he had threatened himself several times. If he could make him diligently reach a higher level, would that be great?

His arms moved horizontally, and his sleeves rushed out, rolling out the golden lights. Then he threw them out with great force. He heard a few whizzing sounds, and the golden lights penetrated into a waste rock. Looking around, they turned out to be several golden needles.

Even after successfully avoiding the golden needle, Mingsen still felt his arm numbness. Obviously, his own energy did not have much blocking effect on the golden needle. This discovery surprised Mingsen. The energy of the vitality was invincible, and the strong destroyed the mountains and rivers. What kind of weirdness does this small golden needle have?

In this short period of time, Chen Ziyan pulled Chen Ziwei and rushed towards the mountain quickly. Although it was not as fast as the speed at the time, it was now two shadows in Mingsen's eyes.

"If you and the other two escape, I will refuse the ancestors of all generations to die." Mingsen sneered, and then appeared behind the two of them like a flash. His palms shook, and his energy was exhaled, covering the two people running in front of him.

The strength of energy is so strong that if you are hit head-on, the two of them will undoubtedly die!

"Mingsen, let my young master and lady go, otherwise Ming Wushuang will follow him to accompany him!" Just as the energy was about to hit Chen Ziyan and the others, Chen Wu's voice came quickly from afar.

"Who is it?" The voice was clear, obviously not old. Looking at the Yaori Dynasty, there were only a few of them among their peers. Mingsen did not believe that anyone could deceive Ming Wushuang into Luoxia Sect to capture Ming Wushuang, but he couldn't bet. He withdrew his energy and turned his body to look at the source of the sound.

This time, he had the right bet. In the distance, a blue figure, holding a sharp knife, came quickly with a beautiful woman. Who else could that woman be without Ming Wushuang?

"Let me go Wushuang!" Ming Sen shouted sharply. Today, not only was Luoxia Sect destroyed in an entire body, but his daughter, the dignified young master of Luoxia Sect, was also being held hostage in the sect. You can imagine that it was anger in your heart!

The figure ignored it and quickly came to Chen Ziyan and the others, and asked anxiously: "Young Master, Miss, how are you doing?"

"Chen Wu?" Chen Ziyan smiled bitterly!

"Let's leave here first and talk about it."

"Let my daughter go?" Mingsen flashed and bullied.

"If you don't want her to die, please step back." Chen Wu moved his palm, and the blade body brought out a clear blood mark from Ming Wushuang's neck. Looking at Ming Sen, Chen Wu said sneered.

"Little devil, if Wushuang is injured at all, this sect will let you die without a place to bury you." Mingsen's steps immediately paused, and then he roared fiercely.

Chen Wu was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he walked carefully towards the road down the mountain. The cold blade was erected on Ming Wushuang's fair neck, which was already warning Ming Sen.

Mingsen was helpless and couldn't do it, so he had to follow him.

"Master of the Ming Dynasty, you can go back. After we are safe, you will release Ming Wushuang. Do you want to follow us all your life?"

"You?" Mingsen was furious.

"Dad, you go back first, they dare not kill me." Ming Wushuang raised his eyes and said lightly.

"Shuang'er?"

"Go back!" Ming Wushuang chuckled, quite bitter!

Upon hearing this, Mingsen was silent for a moment, had to stop, look at the three people, and shouted coldly: "I hope you keep your word, otherwise the dynasty will have no place for you to stay."

Hearing this, Chen Ziyan turned around and said, "Mingsen, there will be another battle between you and me, waiting for me!"

"Chen Ziyan?"

With a wave of his hand, Chen Ziyan did not look at Ming Wushuang who was in a hurry to speak, and he flew towards the foot of the mountain like lightning.

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, the four of them crawled into a nearby forest and walked quickly along the Mangmang Mountains to the distance.

After three hours of this, it felt like he was far away. At Chen Ziyan's instructions, Chen Wu let go of Ming Wushuang.

"Chen Ziyan?" After gaining freedom, Ming Wushuang did not leave immediately, but stared at the young man. After a while, Fang said in a deep voice: "Is there no room for things to turn around?"

After glanced at him, Chen Ziyan said lightly: "Ming Wushuang, you are so smart. You are willing to let Chen Wu hostage him. I want to exchange my favor for me. I don't believe that you really can't see the future?"

"It was because I saw it that I did this. Chen Ziyan, leaving the Yaori Dynasty, and never came back in the future." There was a faint darkness on his beautiful cheeks, and Ming Wushuang shook his head and sighed.

Chen Ziyan sneered, "Do you think it's possible? You went to Chenjia Villa to provoke me and let me participate in the hero conference. In the barren mountains, the pursuit of your elder Luoxia Sect, the pursuit of Minglei in the Emperor Yi City, and what happened today, Ming Wushuang. If it weren't for all kinds of things, the person who talked to you today was already a dead person. I think I have never had the desire to get into evil with you Luoxia Sect, everything was forced by you."

After a pause, Chen Ziyan continued: "Even if I leave these aside, Mingsen will not let me go. As the young master of Luoxia Sect, you should understand that some of your recent actions are for me."

With a wave of his palm, he couldn't stop Ming Wushuang. Chen Ziyan said, "Go back, I can only hide your favor in my heart." After that, he nodded at the two of them, and the three of them sank into the forest. After a while, the footsteps dissipated and could no longer be heard.

Ming Wushuang felt lost, looked at the direction where the three of them disappeared with a complicated expression, and finally flew helplessly towards Luoxia Sect.

At this moment, Luoxia Sect is no longer as majestic as before, and some are all broken walls.

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Standing in the ruins and looking indifferently at the many disciples' cleaning up, Mingsen's eyes rose in anger.

"father!"

"Shuang'er, do you deserve the ancestors of Luoxia Sect in doing this?" Mingsen did not turn around, but his voice was extremely gloomy.

Ming Wushuang sighed softly and said, "Dad, this time, you did something wrong."

"Do you still understand that this battle caused Luoxia Sect to suffer such great damage?"

"Just understand, so those two people will die!" Mingsen suddenly turned around and shouted coldly: "If you let those two people go, you won't know what will happen in the future."

Ming Wushuang smiled and said, "Maybe he has the love today, and Chen Ziyan will show mercy in the future. Daddy, you don't know that even if you kill Chen Ziyan and the others, it will not work."

"Yeah, what do you mean?" Mingsen frowned and said.

"The one who holds me hostage is Chen Wu, and he is a servant next to Chen Ziyan. His current strength is already in the third level of fetal condensation..."

Upon hearing this, Mingsen's body shook slightly. Although this kind of cultivation is not scary, his talent is amazing.

"I have today's love, and I think Chen Ziyan will be more sensible in his work. Dad, treat the Chen family well, and may be able to avoid a fierce battle!" After saying that, Ming Wushuang floated away.

"Treat the Chen family well?" Mingsen chuckled, then burst into laughter, and finally laughed!
Chapter completed!