Do not need white king to answer, the truth of the matter has been placed in front of Mu Qianqian.
In the Qinglong grottoes, muring, who is mysteriously missing and has no bones left, has become the White King's ghost when she reappears in people's sight.
The ghost of the white king family is a magic skill in the region. How the ghost was refined is a secret, which is unknown to most people.
At this moment, the appearance of Muling undoubtedly tells people that the ghost of the White King clan is refined by living people.
"You The devil
Mu Qianqian's voice turned cold, and his eyes showed fierce killing intention.
She could have had a warm home like an ordinary child, but these were destroyed by the man in front of her. Mu Ling's death also led to the break between mu Lao and xingyunzi, making Mu Qianqian a child without father and mother.
"Ha ha, Mu Qianqian, are you willing to fight your mother?"
Bai Wang Rao looked at her with interest and sneered.
He is not in a hurry to move, but to control the ghost, maintain the appearance of Mu Ling, toward Mu Qianqian.
That cold body, sending out a cold breath and killing intention. The claws on a pair of palms are sharp and cold.
The fighting power of the Suiming ghost is slightly weaker than that of the white king, and is almost the same as that of Mu Qianqian.
When the distance between them was less than a Zhang, the ghost sent his strength under his feet and instantly turned into a shadow, just like a ghost came to Gu Tianyi's body.
Ferocious claws, suddenly out.
Mu Qianqian looks a congealed, set up the long sword in front of him.
Bang!
The Sorcerer's strength is very strong. Under one claw, he will fly out of the long sword clap in Mu Qianqian's hand. Yu Wei does not reduce, directly on her chest.
All of a sudden, the shield armor of starlight Xuanwu gave out a burst of bright light. Mu Qianqian murmured and withdrew a few feet backward. He stabilized his body and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Ha ha, Mu Qianqian, I know that you are reluctant to fight against Mu Ling. Even though, she has turned into a ghost. "
The white king saw this and couldn't help laughing.
Mu Qianqian lifted his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes passed by the ghost, falling on the white king. In the eyes, is still firm to kill.
"I want to Avenge my mother
Mu Qianqian's voice is cold.
As soon as the wrist was lifted, the sword that the spirit power rolled out fell back into her hands. The starlight rosefinch roared up to the sky, and the huge body turned into a splash of starlight from the sky and integrated into Mu Qianqian's body.
Almost in an instant, a starlight plume unfolds behind Mu Qianqian. Jump, the whole person into a starry sky.
"Want to run?"
Bai Wang frowned slightly, raised his hand and patted on the bag of heaven and earth.
When the array is running, a sword flies and the spirit treasure appears.
But at this time, he found that Mu Qianqian's figure rising from the sky turned back.
"Oh, interesting."
Bai Wang sneered.
He has seen that Mu Qianqian doesn't want to escape, but attempts to cross the ghost and kill the white king.
That body full of stars fell from the sky, like a meteor across the sky.
But in an instant, it came to the area less than a Zhang away from the white king. On the short sword in his hand, there were two virtual shadows of a dragon and a tiger.
It's the Canglong sword rhyme bestowed by the star white tiger.
With a sword, the surrounding wind and cloud fusion, vigorous wind everywhere.
Bai Wang stood where he was, neither dodging nor defending. But there was a white figure in front of him.
Mu Qianqian fixed his eyes on the ghost who kept Mu Ling's appearance.
"Mother..."
Mu Qianqian looked tight, and then the sword in his hand deviated a few points.
The powerful Canglong sword formula, avoiding the ghost and the white king, fell into the void.
"Ha ha, Mu Qianqian, it's time to end!"
White King sneers repeatedly, he and the ghost of life together.
It condensed the powerful spiritual power of King Wu, and gave a full blow.
The fierce fist Gang directly smashed the shield armor of starlight Xuanwu, and Mu Qianqian's body shape was also knocked out by this distance.
At the same time, behind her, a cold and fierce breath emerged out of thin air.
It's the killer.
At the moment, the ghost is no longer the appearance of Muling, but the incarnation of the white king.
The sharp claw, like a knife, goes straight to Mu Qianqian's back heart.
Pooh!
There was a dull noise.
With the sound of the sharp weapon tearing flesh and blood, Mu Qianqian slowly opened his eyes and looked at his intact body in surprise.
Behind her, the ghost had been cut in two.
There was not a drop of blood flowing out of the remnant.
At the same time, a purple figure fell from the sky.It is the second God of Ziji immortal!
"Mother..."
Mu Qianqian didn't care about the arrival of the second God of Ziji immortal, her attention was all on the body of the ghost. Seeing that his body was broken and completely damaged, he couldn't help crying.
In this regard, the second yuan God of Ziji immortal just sighed helplessly, and did not open his mouth to persuade anything.
Her eyes fell on the white king not far away.
The ghost was cut off, which also caused a lot of damage to him.
"You clearly have the fighting power that is not weaker than her. Why do you use the most vulnerable place in the heart of a child as a way to win. I will punish a mean person like you
The second God of Ziji immortal has already killed him with a sword.
……
The whole battle situation of zijizong was temporarily stuck in a stalemate.
Although the battle of thousands of powerful Wuzong men is huge, it is the victory or defeat within the battle circle laid out by thousands of soldiers that really plays a decisive role.
Yan Luo of the ten halls joined hands to suppress the ten thousand array guests. Although they still have the strength to fight in the first World War, it will be sooner or later that the battle will be defeated.
As one of the most powerful in the region, the Qing emperor was also the most powerful in this war. He should have killed the four sides, but now he was restrained by Li Qijian and Jiang Yunxin.
Li Qijian relies on the spirit of the grey sword and the six swords to kill God. His fierce attack makes the Qing emperor feel headache.
Jiang Yunxin used the mask of evil god and summoned countless ghost soldiers to turn the battlefield of Qing emperor into a hell. At the same time, there are three swords derived from the emperor's sword Canon: Dijun, Donghuang and Shennong, each of which is extremely extraordinary.
She seems to be the main force against the Qing emperor.
The battle between the three men opened and closed, and the scene was magnificent.
One move in one form, all contain a fierce sword.
Even for beginners of kendo, watching such a battle will lead to a qualitative improvement in kendo attainment.
Qingdi, the most powerful one in the region, was suppressed by two younger generations, and his heart became more and more depressed.
"Two clowns, how can he control the inheritance of this world-famous nature?"
"I am an emperor forever, born emperor, all the treasures of Qingming belong to me!"
The green emperor roared.
The next moment, his heaven and earth bag, emerged a touch of bright starlight.
The sword's momentum is vertical and horizontal, and its spirit is soaring to the sky.
It seems that there is a giant beast in the wild, which is gradually waking up.
"Everybody, kneel down for me!"
The green emperor burst into the sky with a loud drink.
It is like a river of stars falling down from the nine heavens and falling into the hands of the Qing emperor.
Xingyun sword, one of the most ancient swords, scabbard!
With a sword coming out, the sword momentum is torrential, and all the ghost soldiers attached to him are scattered.
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