Chapter 982: Break through the realm of Lingyuan (5)

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At the moment, the big sword in the hands of no dust in the night, a moment of black light cut through the sky, like a scimitar to the soul of history.
On the side of the soul of the soul, he hid in the past, and then he grabbed the hilt of his waist and pulled it out. His body flashed and rushed to the man of evil spirits.
In the twilight of the man, with the cold light of Sen, the gloom between the eyebrows, he slowly raised his hand. At that moment, a strong storm rose from the palm of his hand, and a bang rushed to the soul of the soul. ......
boom!
The soul of the soul moved up the sword, stepping back a few steps, flashing a cold in the eyes: "Kid, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant, I did not expect it to be so powerful, but how about this? Here is my emperor's house! Not you can let go And the place, even if you are strong, can you really protect that woman? Haha, this is really ridiculous, so that is the case..."
The soul of the soul sounded a sneer, "I will send the woman to first! Come, kill the woman, and then catch the child around her!"
"Yes!"
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At that moment, countless people emerged in the emperor's house, surrounded by the emperor of the moon and the night.
The night is silent and the sun is sinking. Sen cold looks at the savage face of the soul of the history. He smiles sneerly: "You are too small to look at my wife, she is not a woman who needs my protection, but... can compete with me. People..."
Over the years, this woman has been too independent. She is not the kind of woman who needs his protection. Instead, she can stand against him...
Therefore, for Mu Ruyue, there is always great confidence in the night without dust.
"That may not be!" The soul of the soul sneered, "Give the woman a corpse!"
"Yes, the Lord!"
The people collectively responded, and then pulled out the weapon and rushed toward Mu Ruyue...
"Little Huang, hold my hand!"
Mu Ruyue clasped the hands of the night Si Huang, and looked at the people who rushed to her.
Suddenly, the nine-day Longyan sword appeared in her hand, and the sword spurted out of the flame, turning into a fire dragon in the hall and rushing to the person in front of him.
A fight was carried out in the Imperial Palace.
However, this may be an opportunity for Mu Ruyue, so she did not summon a small white fish whistling...
Because not long ago, Mu Ruyue felt that the vitality reached the barrier, and the weak barrier seemed to be broken at any time, but there was no success.
Therefore, only by fighting can she gain new strength...
"Real Yuan?" The soul of the history looked like a moon, sneer, "What about the real yuan? I have a lot of spirits in our emperor's house, and you are destined to die in the hands of these people!"
Mu Ruyue did not seem to hear him, rushing among the crowds, blood rushed out, dyed her white clothes...
Suddenly, one person with a long sword flashed from the back of Mu Ruyue, and squatted at her head. At this moment, the night Si Huang, who had never acted, finally raised his head.
There was no consistent innocence in his eyes, and he looked at the man behind his eyes.
Somehow, after the man noticed his purple scorpion, his heart trembled fiercely, and he hadn't recovered. The sword of Mu Ruyue squatted and cut his head down.
However, there are more and more people, and everyone is flocking to Mu Ruyue, who is surrounded by her in the middle of it...