Chapter 632: Revenge Wars (2)

Chapter 632 Revenge Wars (2)
Murong Xue was unprepared, and had no time to escape the internal force. He was preparing to avoid the key points. A strong wind flew from the air and hit the internal force of the night, and all his internal forces were broken.
"Jing dynasty, life and death war, is the battle between the two sides to fight with each other, on the way to the war, outsiders can not intervene, such a simple rule, do not need me to remind you." Qingyue sounds cold, a young man slowly walks away from the night Come over, Junyi's face, deep eyes, is a happy Wang Shizi Ouyang Shaohao.
The night dust is dull: "My father's old illness relapsed, Murong Xue, Murong Yu and a seriously ill person duel, unfair, even if they won, they won't win..."
"After the start of the war of life and death, no matter what happened, it is the meaning of heaven. When Jing Lao Wang rebelled with Murong Yu and Xue Er, he could only say that it was God!" Ouyang Shaohao voice was faint.
The night of the mysterious killing Murong Yue, Murong more seriously injured, now, Murong Xue, Murong Yu want to kill the night Xuan, night Xuan's old disease suddenly relapse, who dare to say is not God?
The night of Xuan’s fall to this end of the day is completely self-sufficient and self-sufficient.
"Hey!" Murong's sword in his hand stabbed the night's shoulder, piercing his shoulders back and forth, the red blood oozing out, dyeing the red shirt...
The night was snoring and the face was calm and calm, but there was a thick pain in the eyebrows.
Seeing that Murong Yu pulled out the long sword, he had to stab the night mysterious, and the night was a glimpse of the light. The palm under the sleeves suddenly opened, and several invisible internal forces flew out, attacking Murong Xue from all directions, Murong Yu : He will not watch the biological father die in front of himself.
Ouyang Shaoyan’s mouth curled up with a touch of invisible sneer, and the strong wind swelled out of his sleeve, and greeted the internal force of the night smog: the night smog broke the rule of life and death, and he did not have to Only polite...
In an instant, the wind swelled, the sky was dark, the invisible internal force and the strong winds collided frequently, and the stunned and violent wind shot, the shaved person’s cheeks hurt...
The emperor stood not far away, looking at the unmoving motion, the Ouyang Shaohao, who fought fiercely with internal strength, the nighty dust, the sharp eyes flashed a touch of meaning...
Ouyang Shaohao held down the night of the dust, she can safely deal with the night Xuan, night Xuan abuse Murong Yue, so that Murong more suffering, she is not so cruel, a sword results in him.
Murong Xue glanced at the eyes, and the long sword in his hand spurred the throat of the night!
Murong Yu also did the same, and the sword stabbed the night heart of the night. The sharp long sword waved a beautiful arc in the air, and it was necessary to stab the night Xuan body. The two winds suddenly flew over, no The sentimentality hit Murong Xue, Murong’s long sword.
Murong Xue, Murong Yu was shocked and flew out. After landing, he took a few steps to stand still and looked up. He saw two middle-aged men wearing black cloaks appearing around the night.
Ouyang Shaohao, the night Yi Chen stopped fighting, cold looking to the three on the roof.
I saw the man standing on the left side of the night mysterious, about forty years old, with a normal face, a strong arrogance between the eyebrows, looking at the serious injury, the old recurrence of the night Xuan, his sword brows his eyes, stretched out his right hand The index finger was on the night of Xuan forehead. In a flash, a gentle white light gushed from the fingertips of the man, and wrapped the night Xuan tightly. The night arm was injured, the shoulders, the speed of the human eye, and the rapid healing. .
Amazing scene, the emperor was full of horror, but did not say anything, sharp eyes swept through the two men, thoughtful.
Murong Xue’s cold eyes slammed fiercely:
This is... the technique, are you the people in the underground palace?

Standing on the right side of the night, the man glanced at her. The gaze, like the on the top, was watching a negligible ant: "You have some eyesight."
Murong Xue’s eyes were cold, and the two men saved the night mystery and used his technique to heal him. His relationship with him was superficial...
"Thank you for complimenting, we are working with the night to solve personal grudges, and please don't intervene!"
The man on the right raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Xue with great interest: "If we insist on intervening?"
"Then our brothers and sisters have to kill you together..." Murong Xue said a word.
The man on the right is full of disdain: "It’s just an ant, and dare to say that we want to kill us..." The fingers lifted lightly, and two white lights flew out from the fingertips and beat Murong Xue...
Murong Xue glanced at him, his sword in his hand slammed out, the sword tip caught the white light, led the white light to turn around, and directed straight to the man, only listening to the sound of '砰', white light hit the roof under the man’s feet On, in an instant, the debris flew, the tiles shot indiscriminately, and the smoke filled the air.
Murong Xue looked at the man, cold and cold: "The ants are the best at killing you who are not self-sufficient..."
"You..." The man on the right looks gloomy and terrible, and screams at Murong Xue. He slams at the bottom of the chill, and the ants in the area are really daring to do it to him. Ok, good!
The hand under the sleeves suddenly moved, and a few white lights were collected at the fingertips. They were shot against Murong Xue. The man on the left reached out and stopped her: "We came to Qingyan, it was to take away the night mystery, not to cause trouble. !"
The person on the right changed his face, pressed the anger in his heart and took back the white light: "Know it."
The man on the left glanced at Murong Xue, grabbed the shoulders of the night, and swept away in the distance. His cold voice came from the wind: "There will be a period later."
It’s not that easy to go!
Murong Xue Xueyu was awkward, his feet were light, and they vacated, and they chased the past three nights!
"Sister, wait for me!" Murong screamed in a hurry, followed by up...
The emperor stood in the same place, looking at the air in the air, a few birds flying fast, and the dark mans flashed.
In the air, Murong’s inquiring question was:
Sister, what do people in the underground palace do to watch the night?

Murong Xue scorned: "Where are they catching the night, it is good to save." It is healing and taking away. The people who see the underground palace are saving him.
Murong’s eyes like a jade slammed fiercely:
They saved him from going to the underground palace.

"Yeah." Murong Xue nodded: The night of the mysterious killing of Murong has already been revealed. At the latest tomorrow, his actions will be spread throughout the capital.
He will be notorious, and the reputation of Jing Wangfu will be destroyed. He stayed in the capital and will pay for Murong. The people in the underground palace don't want him to die before he saves him and takes him to the underground palace!
Hey, if you want to go, you have to see if they can't agree.
A touch of cold fragrance drifted over the tip of the nose. It was the night of the dust and followed up. Murong Xue glanced at him and even ridiculed him: "How? To save your father?"
The night of the dust is sinking, and it is not salty or light.
Murong Xue’s eyes are faint:
The people in the underground palace took him away, just to save him. You don’t need to do anything more.

(End of this chapter)