With Murong's light and sound falling, the void was silent for a moment. For a long time, the previous voice sounded again: "when did I say to help you graft?"
As soon as this remark came out, Murong Guangzhao's face suddenly stiffened. It was extremely funny. His eyes were a little dull, and he couldn't even believe what he heard. What does this mean?
"Elder, didn't you say..." Murong Guangzhao was about to ask, but was interrupted by an impatient voice: "what did I say? I don't know, use you to say?"
Qin Xuan and Mo Lishang looked at each other and saw the strange color in each other's eyes. What's the situation?
Originally, Qin Xuan was dissatisfied with the elder who never showed up, and even came up with this way to make up for his physique. But hearing what he just said, Qin Xuan couldn't help feeling good for him, but his temper was... Too grumpy.
Murong Guangzhao's face at this time is as ugly as it is ugly, how proud he was before, and how lost he is now. He is no longer half distracted in the past, and his proud self-confidence is gone at the moment. What can he do if the elder doesn't admit what he said.
"The elder said that the younger generation's physique is not a perfect body of light. Do you forget to help the younger generation lose their chaotic physique?" Murong Guangzhao asked reluctantly.
"Have you ever heard of this? Why don't I have any impression? I have a bad memory. Don't lie to me." The voice sounded again, and the tone even showed a sense of injustice.
Hearing this, Qin Xuan and Mo Lishang have an impulse to laugh. Where is it that they have a bad memory? They are obviously playing Murong Guangzhao!
If Murong Guangzhao didn't understand that he had been fooled, it would be too dull. His face suddenly cooled down, and the respectful color in his eyes stopped. He said coldly, "since the elder doesn't want to do it, I'll leave."
"Let's go. Don't come again. If I see you again, don't go. Just stay here with me." The shameless voice sounded again, as if holding an attitude of not letting Murong Guangzhao die.
Murong Guangzhao's face stiffened when he heard the speech. He looked at Qin Xuan and Mo Lishang, and his palm trembled. There was a terrible suction in the palm, which immediately pulled them to his side. Qin Xuan and Mo Lishang looked cold and didn't look at Murong Guangzhao.
Just as Murong Guangzhao was about to take Qin Xuan and Mo Lishang away from here, the voice sounded again: "wait a minute."
Murong illuminated his steps, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but he suppressed it and said patiently, "what else can I do for you, elder?"
"These two people stay for me and you go alone."
The voice fell, Murong Guangzhao's eyes narrowed suddenly, and a ray of dangerous light came out. He turned his head and said to the void: "the elder is a little too much. I brought them all, and I naturally want to take them away."
"Do you think I'm blind? You brought the boy in white and the other came in by yourself. If you have to take him away, take the boy in white." The elder scolded. He looked a little confused before, but now he is very smart.
Qin Xuan's eyes flashed a worried look. The elder wanted to stay alone. It was very likely that he saw the talent he had shown before. He couldn't help feeling a little regretful. If he had known so, he should have restrained just now.
"What if I take both?" Murong Guangzhao slowly opened his mouth, and there was brilliance in his eyes. The surging momentum roared out like a tide, especially powerful.
At this moment, there are incomparably powerful rules of light flowing in the void, vaguely outlining a world of light. The bright divine light shuttles through the world, making the world incomparably bright, like a fairyland. Murong Guangzhao stands in the center of the world, which is more sacred and solemn.
Murong Guangzhao didn't know what the elder was going to do. It was clear that he wanted to keep the secret of Tianshan swordsman alone. How could he promise? What's more, he also wanted to test the strength of this powerful soul that has survived for tens of thousands of years.
"Do you think such a broken world can stop me? If I'm at the top, an idea can break it. Do you believe it?" The elder's voice sounded again, and his arrogance remained the same.
"I thought there was no match for burning the old man. Now it seems that everything is not absolute." Qin Xuan murmured, and a strange look appeared in his eyes. This elder, don't be too arrogant to boast.
Murong Guangzhao sneered and said sarcastically, "you also know that it was before and now, how much strength can you have?"
"It's too much. Who gave you the courage to say that?"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a huge black handprint condensed on the sky. The handprint seemed to cover the world, and the power of a variety of rules flowed on it. Even at a very long distance, Qin Xuan felt his heart trembling wildly. That power was terrible.
Murong Guangzhao raised his head and looked at the big black handprint across the sky. His heart was also quite restless. He could feel that the handprint was extremely powerful and contained the power of various rules. Even if he could carry it down, he would be seriously injured.
"Farewell, younger generation." Murong Guangzhao left a resentful voice, and then flew away with Mo Lishang. Without hesitation, he didn't intend to take the handprint at all.
Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly changed and said to the void, "please save my good friend. I'll be grateful to you!"
Murong Guangzhao heard this, and a trace of unhappiness came into his heart. He immediately accelerated his pace and kept shuttling through the space. He wanted to leave here immediately.
"In that case, keep him."
A sound of thunder suddenly sounded. In an instant, the big hand print across the sky fell, like a sky falling down. The space trembled violently, and seven colors of light burst out, as if it contained seven peerless forces and wiped everything out.
Feeling the killing intention behind him, Murong Guangzhao changed his look greatly. But he had to put down Mo Lishang and leave alone.
The handprint also stopped, then turned into thousands of stars and dissipated between heaven and earth. The light of the seven color rules melted into one place, and finally became dim and disappeared.
"Brother Mo, are you okay?" Qin Xuan walked to Mo Lishang and asked with concern.
"Nothing." Qin Xuan shook his head and said, "thank you very much."
"Between you and me, there is no need to thank you." Qin Xuan smiled, which made people feel like spring breeze.
Suddenly thought of something, Qin Xuan frowned quickly and sent Murong Guangzhao away, but there was a more terrible existence here. From his attitude towards Murong Guangzhao just now, their situation didn't seem to be much better.