The other warriors in the Inn Pavilion looked at the director enviously. Although they were very hot in the Inn Pavilion's treasures, they thought that these treasures were given by Mo Tian, ​​and their active thoughts continued to silence again.

"You, what are you going to do? My Brother Fu is the top ten master of the Ten Thousandth Sect. If you dare to touch a hair of my hair, I will definitely kill you!"

After Mo Tian left, Brother Fu saw the middle-aged man sneering and walked towards him.

His cultivation was abolished by Mo Tian, ​​and he was no match for a middle-aged man at all. He could only be ravaged by others. So he was afraid.

"Hahaha, your name is 'Brother Fu'? The feng shui turns around, and now it's finally my turn to take revenge!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

As Brother Fu screamed, the middle-aged man screamed happily, thinking that he finally had a chance to take revenge!

...

"Ah, Mo Tian, ​​where are you going to take me?"

Ye Zhongchen was held in one hand by Mo Tian, ​​and felt the surrounding scenery retreat rapidly. The biting wind blew his face hurt.

He showed a look of shock on his face. How fast Mo Tian was traveling? He could hardly bear the strong wind just by rushing. So he asked with a pale face.

"Where are the Qianyuan Kingdoms in? If you point out the direction, I will carry you to the road." Mo Tian's voice was quick, and he said directly.

"It's great, go to the right forward." Ye Zhongchen was ecstatic. It seemed that Mo Tian agreed to his request for help and agreed to go to the Qianyuan Kingdom's capital to provide assistance.

Although he knew that Motian did not go to Qianyuan Kingdom to support the war because of his reasons, but Li Yuanyuan helped him.

However, the results were the same. Mo Tian had to go to Qianyuan Kingdom to resist the attack of the three major sects, so he quickly pointed out the direction.

He was very depressed. The monster Mo Tian didn't even know where the Qianyuan Kingdom was.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

With Ye Zhongchen's guidance, Mo Tian accelerated his speed and arrived at the capital of Qianyuan Kingdom in one hour.

"Kill, kill all the male warriors in Qianyuan Kingdom, and capture them alive."

"Clash, we finally broke through the capital gate of Qianyuan Kingdom. So, our Qiuyuan Kingdom, the 10,000 yuan country, attacked the three-nation coalition forces of the Yuan Kingdom for half a month, and suffered heavy losses before breaking through the broken city gate. We must empty the treasury of Qianyuan Kingdom later. The man will kill him, and the woman will be slaves and prostitutes!"

The capital of Qianyuan Kingdom, the Three Kingdoms coalition forces had just broken through the gate of Qianyuan Kingdom, and were pouring into the capital of Qianyuan Kingdom, which scared the warriors of Qianyuan Kingdom pale and their eyes were despair.

"It's over. The king of our Thousand Yuan Kingdom has the highest strength in the late stage of the seventh level of martial arts. There is one strong man in the ninth level of martial arts, three strong man in the eighth level of martial arts, and more than a dozen in the seventh level of martial arts!"

"Is it really a busy day for me to be a thousand yuan country?"

"Hahaha, kill me!"

When the Three Kingdoms coalition saw the desperate face of the warriors of Qianyuan Kingdom, they laughed loudly, and felt very happy. They raised their butcher knife and massacred the warriors of Qianyuan Kingdom.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The country of Qianyuan Kingdom was just captured, and in just ten minutes, a hundred thousand warriors of the Yuan Kingdom were already massacred at the gate of the city.

Because the strength of the two sides is huge, the highest force of the Thousand Yuan Kingdom is only in the late stage of the seventh level of martial arts, and there are only dozens of warriors in the late stage of the sixth level of martial arts, most of which are warriors below the fifth level of martial arts.

In contrast, although the number of the Three Kingdoms coalition forces is twice that of the Thousand Yuan Kingdom, they all have high cultivation levels.

The highest cultivation level is the leader of a young man in brocade clothes, followed by three old men next to the young man in brocade clothes.

The three old men are the early stage of the Eighth Level of Martial Arts, the middle stage of the Eighth Level of Martial Arts, and the late stage of the Eighth Level of Martial Arts. In addition, there are more than a dozen disciples from the Seventh Level of Martial Arts, who are massacring masters from the Thousand Yuan Kingdom.

"Sister, go quickly! The family has suffered heavy casualties. If nothing unexpected happens, in another ten minutes, all of us will be massacred by these executioners!"

A young man in Qianyuan Kingdom, who was seriously injured and vomited blood after being seriously injured by a palm, flew backwards and shouted loudly, asking his sister Li Yuanyuan to escape.

He knew very well that his sister's country was so beautiful that she could not imagine the consequences of falling into the hands of these executioners!

"elder brother!"

Li Yuanyuan's originally delicate face was crying because of her sadness, and she couldn't help but rinse her tears.

When she saw her family, she was constantly massacred by the Three Kingdoms coalition forces in order to protect her. In the end, only her brother was left to protect her, which was very sad.

Just now, she was very desperate because she saw her brother being hit in the chest by a warrior in the early stage of the Sixth Heaven of Martial Arts in order to protect her, and flew backwards. After falling heavily to the ground, her breath was weak and she completely lost her combat power.

"Ah, why are you so cruel? Why do you slaughter my tribe? Why do you slaughter my brother? Why do you slaughter innocent warriors from our Thousand Yuan Kingdom?"

Li Yuanyuan clenched her pink fists tightly, secretly hating her incompetence. If she was strong, she could protect her brother and her tribe members, and she would not become so powerless.

"Hahaha, catch that woman, but I didn't expect to meet a top-notch woman here. I'll play with her tonight."

Just when Li Yuanyuan questioned the executioners, she found that the executioners looked at her idiots and stared at her disdainfully. When she saw her beautiful appearance, she showed a lustful look.

Just as the warriors of the other Three Kingdoms coalition forces were about to secretly take Li Yuanyuan and then treat him as a **, they heard the order of the young man in brocade and instantly showed unwillingness.

However, when they looked at the young man in Jinyi, their eyes were filled with reverence and fear. It was obvious that the young man in Jinyi had an extraordinary identity!

"Yes, Mr. Qian!"

A young man from the Eighth Martial Arts Ancestral Heaven beside Mr. Qian, although he was wearing the costume of an elder of the Ten Thousand Sect, he was very respectful to the young man in brocade clothes.

After respectfully clasping his fists at the young man in Jinyi next to him, he flashed and appeared beside Li Yuanyuan, then stretched out his palm to grab Li Yuanyuan.

"It's over!" Li Yuanyuan's eyes showed horror. Seeing that her relatives around her were massacred by these executioners, she didn't expect that even she could not escape the fate now.

Moreover, she was attracted by the young master Qian and wanted to escape became a luxury.

She thought of the next tragic fate, and would become the dolls of these executioners, and would play with them at will, or even become a slap in her life. She felt that life was dark and she could not see any light.

However, just when she felt that life was dark, she suddenly thought of Mo Tian.

She thought to herself: How great would it be if Motian could fall from the sky like when he first met, pull her back from the god of death, and take her out of the darkness and towards the light!

Unfortunately, she knew that all of that was just her own delusion.

"It's over, it's over!"
Chapter completed!