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Chapter 901 Miserable Old White!

Bu Qingfeng's words were cold and harsh, but there was an inappropriate smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked extremely strange.

I frowned slightly, remembering the strange behavior of this person when I was in Maoshan last time. It seemed that it was not as simple as Ye Xingyun said. However, the other three people attacked fiercely, which made me no time to care about Bu Qingfeng.

In an instant, he was attacked by two powerful people of the same realm and harassed by two and a half saints, and became a little embarrassed.

Still here, although these two saints are fierce, their magic power and aura are not only lower than mine, otherwise they would have been unable to withstand it.

Gu Moru and the two corpse kings were not idle either. They fought against other corpse-driven tribe elites brought by the Ghost King Ghost Fire King. The scene was completely stalemate.

The Ghost Fire King and Xing Tian, ​​who were the strongest in our side, especially Xing Tian, ​​who was shocked by the demonic energy, instantly controlled the strongest old thing here, the Holy Emperor, and Bu Qingfeng's wife. In addition, Bu Qingfeng's wife was seriously injured in the blink of an eye and could only assist the Holy Emperor from the side, attacking Xing Tian on the edge like itching.

As for the Ghost Fire King, after this guy exploded, he destroyed Chief Liu's body with lightning speed, and directly swallowed his dull soul, making the old guys in the corpse-driven tribe furious.

Although the strength of the Ghost Fire King clone is not as strong as Xing Tian’s remnant soul, it is still easy to deal with the three saints at the same time, and the ghost skills are extremely strange, making people unable to defend themselves.

After a few minutes of moving, the peak saint of the corpse-driven family was torn apart by the Ghost Fire King again. However, this time, under the cover of the other three people, the soul escaped the disaster, but was also in a panic and unstable manner, and its strength plummeted.

Seeing that I was in a tough battle, Gu Moru pulled the clan leader He Sunxiu who was rushing over and rushed over to resist Bu Qingfeng. Bu Qingfeng's strength was obviously much stronger than them, but he was stuck in chaos and was restrained by the two of them. Although he was at a disadvantage, it reduced my burden.

I looked at Bu Qingfeng's eyes obscurely, but saw that an inexplicable smile appeared again on the corner of his mouth, as if there was something or nothing, as if he was rushing out to me, and as if he was illusion.

I frowned. Could this old guy also be an undercover agent in the Sanqing Sect? If so, why did he help the evil and make up the Shi family's affairs? If not, what would he want to express.

For some reason, suddenly, I felt aroused, as if the key to today's fight was not Xing Tian, ​​nor the Ghost Fire King, Bu Qingfeng's wife, and the Holy Emperor, but the old guy who clearly did not do his best!

My mind turned sharply, but my hands didn't slow down at all. After seeing Xuan'er holding An Muxue and quietly disappeared into the inner hall of the temple hall, I don't know where she went. However, An Muxue's eyes turned black all over, as if she had no white eyes, which made people creepy.

However, before Xuan'er left, she made a safe gesture to me, and I felt relieved.

"The Demon King has not been out for thousands of years. Why is he against Lao I now? If the Demon King wants the Demon Grotto, Lao I can lead his tribe members to give up this place, return it to the Demon King, and reach friendly cooperation with the Demon King, how about it?"

Although the Holy Emperor was strong, he had just woken up and did not achieve the purpose of the wedding. He was gradually forced into a desperate situation. Bu Qingfeng's wife was even more embarrassed, and her beautiful face, which was still charming, was incredible.

"Noisy!" Xing Tian was impatient, and his demonic energy continued to fluctuate and surge, as if he was about to lose control. The entire demon body began to transform, making Lao Bai's body unrecognizable.

"Uncle, my brother, be careful, I'm almost dead!" Lao Bai's shrill voice came from the two's combined bodies, making Yin Wu sympathize.

"Senior, don't hurt Lao Bai!" I exclaimed, and when I saw Xing Tian nodding, I barely felt relieved. I was so contented that I was the two old guys in front of me. The Human Emperor Sword was knocked away and rotated in the air. Only then did I scream that I was back again as if I was furious.

My body suddenly rose, my feet swayed, and my steps reached the extreme. I grasped the Human Emperor Sword. The Human Sword was combined, like a shocking dragon. In the blink of an eye, it pierced the chest of the saint who was closest to me.

At the same time, Xing Tian on the other side has become a muscle god with a total height of several meters, with a burst of muscles, thick at the top and thin at the bottom, and a head full of demons shaking, looking like a scattered demons dancing around.

But, this guy wore a long hat with a length of four or five meters long. His long tongue that kept flying in the air was clearly the characteristic of Lao Bai. He instantly destroyed the shocking scene and made this demonized Xing Tian extremely funny!

"God, uncle, be careful, my tongue!" Lao Bai screamed repeatedly, adding to the fierce battle situation.

Hearing Lao Bai's scream, Gu Moru and I staggered, all of us were covered in black lines.

Xing Tian is going to cause trouble! Although Lao Bai was forced to temporarily merge with him under his coercion, he was not a yi body after all. For Lao Bai, he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a disaster.

Xing Tian ignored Lao Bai at all, which made us all start to sympathize with Lao Bai, and even felt a little guilty, and he actually watched Lao Bai be possessed by such an unreliable guy.

I smiled bitterly and shook my head. At this time, I could only temporarily feel wronged. This guy was really miserable. Fortunately, although demonization was a little painful for him, he was not only not hurt, but even the ghost energy on his body became more and more intense. It complemented Xing Tian's demonic energy, adding more mysterious and powerful.

As the remnant soul of the ancient giant god, Xing Tian was not as awesome as he transformed into a demon. He instantly made the Holy Emperor so hard that he almost broke up. At the moment of the housekeeper, An Kui stopped Xing Tian.

"Master Demon King, this old thing cannot be destroyed. His soul is connected to grandma's formation. If it is destroyed, the formation will be activated immediately. At that time, all living beings in the entire Demon Grotto will turn into ashes!"

Hearing this, Xing Tian looked at me and stumbled in his hand. He destroyed Bu Qingfeng's wife. But this woman was not simple, and she actually had magic weapons on her body. Among them, the four souls were directly collected into the magic weapons, but the magic weapons broke through the air and fell to the foot of the mountain.

Xing Tian didn't even look at it, and he didn't care whether this woman's remnant soul ran away.

As for Bu Qingfeng, who was close to this woman, not only was he not surprised, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became louder and louder, and he even nodded at me.

Damn, this is really a matter of not being able to make trouble. It seems that he has no feelings for his wife. Then why did he unite with the Three Qing Sects to destroy the Ye family, the three hidden forces, for this woman? He killed his original wife?
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