Chapter 1467: Siege of the Ninth Five-Year Plan!
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Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven
- Feiwu Jiyang
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- 2021-01-30 02:23:09
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"Don't think you won, the battle between the two ancestors has not yet been divided! If the Mu family ancestors won, it would be fine, if my family ancestors won, how should you manage yourself? At that time, I'm afraid you Even suicide does n’t necessarily have a chance! "Although the 9th Five-Year Plan was her face, her heart was full of misery. [
Now he, let alone face a group of Sacred Soul Realm powerhouses at the same time, even if it is only faced with Xiao Zhenwei, Ping Wu Niang, Mu Bo, one of the three, his chances of winning will not exceed 50%. Such a passive situation was something he had never thought of before.
"Hum! What if your ancestor wins in the end, even if he waited for me forever? As long as he didn't have the art of resurrection! To die, you must die in front of us!" All said The most poisonous woman's heart sometimes makes sense. If this woman hates the extreme, what she does will definitely be beyond the expectation. At this time, Ping Wuniang was like this, her eyes were red.
"With such scum, why nonsense, do it!" The man who refused to show up for his own woman was not a good man. Xiao Zhenwei carried out this thoroughly. Ping Wu Niang's eyes had just turned red, and Xiao Zhenwei shouted and screamed at the Nine Five Fen Qiu.
"It doesn't make sense! Even if the old man is injured, it's definitely not something you can bully at will!"
In the Ninth Five-Year Plan, the white eyebrows were raised horizontally, and once he gritted his teeth, he greeted Xiao Zhenwei with his palm. The energy released by the two collided violently in the air, and Xiao Zhenwei's body suddenly flicked back three steps backward.
The body shape of the Nine-Five-Year of Qiu Qiu is still unmoved, but it is not difficult to see from his white eyebrows locked in a ball, and his situation is certainly uncomfortable.
Nine-five-year-old bull was tightly guarded by the nine-five-year-old enemy, and he heard a swallowing sound clearly. In the end, Xiao Zhenwei is the strong man of the Holy Spirit's consummation. Although the Ninth Five-Year Fen Qiu blocked his heavy blow, it caused internal injuries. The sound of swallowing is the blood coming out of the throat. Go down.
"Grandpa ..." Suddenly the nine-five-year-old bully sank in his heart. I never thought that the Mu family's business would be so difficult. Even the nine-fifth enemies were forced into this situation.
The Ninth Five-Year Chou coughed lightly and tried to lower the voice as much as possible, saying, "Baer, Grandpa will start with them for a while, no matter what the result is, and regardless of whether the ancestors can finally win, don't delay, leave immediately! Then let your second grandpa send you into the ancestral realm, concentrate on your practice, and never leave the ancestral realm unless you reach the fairyland! "
"Grandpa, you can rest assured that your ancestors will not lose!"
Nine Five Fen Qiu looked up at the sky, where thunder and lightning surged, and everything seemed to be transpiring. Obviously, the Ninth Five-Year Return to Mu Zekun was in full battle! Even with the Ninth Five-Year Plan, the realm of victory and defeat is impossible. But in the mind of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, there is a very ominous feeling that is growing like wild grass, and the Nine Five-Year Plan is a person who believes in feeling!
"Maybe! But you are the last hope of my ninety-five family. Grandpa cannot take your life to gamble! Remember Grandpa's words, don't hesitate!"
"Nine-five years of obscenity, today is your death time!"
Xiao Zhenwei and Jiuwu Qiuqiu fought hard. Although it fell a bit, it was no longer completely crushed like that at the beginning. Ping Wu Niang, Mu Bian and others immediately increased their confidence and shouted towards Jiuwuqiu. The hatred is coming.
Especially the Ping Wu Niang, the three-color Excalibur burst out of thousands of brilliances, carrying the river upside down and heading for the Ninth Five-Year Plan. The thunder that was brought when the Excalibur broke through the sky, even if it was hundreds of miles away, could be heard clearly.
"In front of the mad lion, there are no more ants, what's the use! Get out of the old man!" At this time, the Ninth Five-Year Fang Qiu also struggled, a flash of fierce eyes flashed in his eyes, his palms were dancing at the same time, and his body was like Qi Don't let the money spew out, turn into the palm of the sky, want to urge everything!
Boom!
The battle is strong in the sky, and there is a frenzy on the ground! The three holy souls are complete and the joint offensive of a group of holy soul realm is so fierce! The ninety-five enemies before Mu Zekun's heavy blow may be dismissed. But for the moment, he is suffering.
The offensive of the people, wave after wave, endlessly, seems to be endless. Although the Ninth Five-Year Plan was resisted at the beginning, the pressure behind it was growing! However, after only a dozen breathing efforts, the 9th Five-Year Plan was somewhat unbearable, and finally a blood arrow spurted from his mouth.
"Grandpa!" The nine-five-year-old bully exclaimed, and he was about to cry.
The nine-five-year-old Chou Baimei was tight again, and shouted: "Why are you still here, am I letting you go?"
"No matter how filial the grandchildren are, how can they do something to ignore you and escape alone?" Unexpectedly, the feelings of the Ninth Five-Year Hero and the Ninth Five-Year Fang Qiu were quite deep, and his eyes were red.
"You ... confused!" Nine Five Fen Qiu was angry and moved, his voice trembling.
"Grandpa, I will help you!"
As soon as the voice of the Nine-Five-Hero Pavilion fell, and his body was not advanced, he was blocked by the body of the Nine-Five-Hui Qiuqiu. "Stupid boy, depending on your cultivation, where can I help? You still listen to Grandpa's words Let ’s go! Grandpa will be unable to support it anymore. If you do n’t go, you will die with grandpa! "
"Then I won't go! It's what grandchildren want to die with grandpa!"
"Nonsense! You still have the plan to rejuvenate my nine-fifth family, how can you lose it? Go away!"
The Nine-five-year-old bully has always been obedient to the Nine-five-year-old enemy, but today it seems to be a different person. Even though the Nine-five-year-old elder brother screamed and shouted, the Nine-five-year-old bully refused to leave. . If it were not for resisting the offensive from Ping Wu Niang, Nine Five Fen Qiu Fei kicked a few feet against his ass.
"This old guy really can hold!" Huangfu Ao didn't shoot at the beginning. At this time, when he saw everyone joining hands, he hadn't bombarded the ninety-five years. He couldn't help but feel anxious. He snorted and wanted to join in.
"Brother Huangfu is slow!" Mu Yucheng dragged him at this moment.
"Brother Mu is going to take action personally? I think that the old thief of the Ninth Five-Year Plan is already the end of a strong crossbow. If Brother Mu takes a shot, he can take his life in a hurry!"
Mu Yucheng frowned slightly, and did not rush to respond to Huang Fu proud, but cast his eyes to Mu Tiannan. After a while of eye contact between the uncle and nephew, Mu Tiannan showed a smile on his face and nodded slightly.
Mu Yucheng's expression immediately shook his head and shook his head to Xiao Zhenwei and others, "Okay, stop it!"
"Stop it? Why stop it, and work harder, the death of the Nine Five Old Thief is here!" Ping Wuniang almost doubted his ears, glanced at his face, and he was panting heavily, and he would collapse at any time. Five obscenities, said very dissatisfied.
Mu Bian and all the strong family admirers were also full of doubts. However, they couldn't help but listen to the orders of the homeowners, and without much hesitation, they withdrew their offensives one after another.
With less than half of the firepower, the pressure of the 9th Five-Year Plan was greatly reduced. If it was Xiao Zhenwei and Wu Niang who wanted to put him to death, I am afraid it would take a lot of work. Xiao Zhenwei and Wu Ping Niang were naturally clear, and when they looked at each other, they had to temporarily suppress the offensive.
When the pressure was removed, the ninety-five years of Qiu Qiu couldn't hold on for a second, and they sat on the ground with one butt, breathing heavily while vomiting blood, and an old face was full of blue and gray, just afraid As an ordinary person, you can see at a glance that the 9th Five-Year Plan is indeed the end of a strong crossbow!
"Mu Yucheng, why should we stop? Do you still want to protect the ninety-five old thief?" Ping Wuniang immediately urged Yu Mucheng vigorously.
Mu Yucheng didn't hesitate for a moment, Ping Wu Niang's words just fell, and nodded and said, "Ping Daoyou is right, I really want to protect the Ninth Five-Year Plan!"
Mu Yucheng's remarks immediately aroused discussion, Huang Fu proud, Mu Bian and other people's faces are surprised.
After Ping Wu Niang was stunned, her emotions were even more exciting. "Mu Yucheng said that the scar was forgotten and the pain was forgotten, but you are not so good with the scar now! You have to protect the ninety-five old thief, am I crazy, or Are you crazy? You have forgotten how the Ninth Five-Year Old Thief treated us and how you treat your family just now? People are here to copy the family and kill the genocide! Even if you are a woman, you should not be stupid here. Kind of a point? "
Although Ping Wuniang's words were a little harsher, they also expressed the hearts of everyone present. Even the Ninth Five-Year Fang Qiu felt strange and looked at Mu Yucheng's eyes, full of doubts.
"Don't you forget, how did we blame the Ninth Five-Year Plan for the enemies? We rebuked him for having only the Ninth Five-Year Family, but regardless of the safety of the entire Daomen, when the Daomen was in danger, the Daomen monks were slaughtered, and the relatives hurt the enemy quickly! Now, should we do the same thing as him? "
"Then ... how can that be the same? Nine-five years of vengeance is a great sin, and it's self-inflicted!" Ping Wuniang dissatisfied shouted.
"Maybe! But one thing, what should we do after killing him? And then slaughter the entire Nine Five Family? In that case, we might be relieved for a while, but I believe that the happiest person must be Blood Skeleton! "
"But just now the old thief of the Ninth Five-Year Plan also said that he would kill the Mu Family and exterminate all those who do not accept the Nine-Five Family?"
"Yes, he said, but we are not him! He is confused, but we can't be confused! The blood skeletons are coming, and we can only hope to survive if we unite."
Mu Yucheng's words fell to the ground. Ping Wu Niang opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but at the end she swallowed it back. Obviously she also had to admit that Mu Yucheng's words made sense.
Mu Yu swept the ring for a week, and then said in a heavy tone: "I always think that no matter how big the conflict is between us and the Ninth Five-Year Family, it is always a family and an internal conflict. But the blood skeleton is different. If they win in the end, then our Taoist gate will cease to exist, and this world will be dark! "
As soon as Mu Yucheng's words came out, everyone fell silent, and even the ninety-five years of enmity were finally moved, and his face changed slightly.
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