Shi Mu’s heart trembled. Looking back at the figure of Zhong Xiu, he gradually disappeared into the sky.

For a long while, Shi Mu came back to God and turned around. His eyes were cold and swept over by Zhao Zhuming.

"That's the case, Shimou does not stay much, leave!"

He glanced at the three people, his body shape, turned into a white light, flew toward the outer city.

Zhao Zhuming and Zhao Lingxi looked at each other.

"A good stone shepherd can come here from a remote star field. It is not simple! It seems that this person has hidden a lot of strength." Zhao Zhutong said with a cold voice.

Zhao Lingyi nodded slowly and did not speak.

"Hey, the patriarch asked us to deal with this matter, and I don't know if it is right or wrong." Zhao Zhuming sighed, and the figure disappeared and disappeared from the hall.

Shi Mu quickly came out of the inner city, came to the outer city, and several bodies fell and fell on a street.

At this moment, his brows are wrinkled and his face is not very good looking.

"The guys of the Tianfeng family are too much. They don't talk very much, just like fart, they are completely villains!"

Shi Mu did not speak, but walked slowly.

"Stone, what should we do now?" Cai Er looked at Shi Mu and asked.

Shi Mu heard the words, stopped in the footsteps and looked back.

From the inside, the inner city seems to be hidden in the mountains and mists, quietly standing, looming.

He regained his gaze and silenced. "I have just left suddenly, I am worried. In the evening, we sneaked in and I asked."

"Good!" Cai Er nodded hard.

"First find a place to live." Shi Mu walked toward the front and found a hotel to stay.

......

Miyang Star Field, Tianyin Star.

In the main hall of the Dianzhuo anode peak, Shen Tunan, a blue-colored Confucian shirt, gently shook the feather fan in his hand, and his eyebrows were slightly stunned, and his eyes gazed through the temple door to the distant sky.

Standing next to him was standing a thin old man wearing a gossip suit, who had to be white, and his palms slightly twitched, seemingly anxious.

"The Lord, this time the attack is a major event, let the Ximen view the Lord to pick the shackles, will it be a bit sloppy? After all, her age is too light, the subordinates have to be worried." The thin old man walked Near Shen Shennan step, said openly.

"Yin elder, this time let Ximen Xuedai team to seek cloud-by-cloud, it is not what I meant... You don't have to ask more about this matter. And now she has to pass on the Thai gods, and the strength is already not the same. Compared with this. Moreover, there will be no problem with the ancient barbarian army coming to the battlefield." Shen Tu Nan Yu fan swayed and said.

"If this is the case, it can be guaranteed to be innocent. It’s just that Mu Qian is a god, after all, you will not be able to..."

When Yin’s words were not finished, he was interrupted by Shen Tunan.

"The above arrangement is self-fulfilling, and we don't have to bother to go to the point. At this moment, they should have already attacked the old nest of Muqian, and wait for the news to come back." Shen Tunan's eyes are still thrown into the sky, saying so in the mouth.

......

Outside the sword, in the dark sky, from time to time, there was a huge roar, and the electric sparks exploded from time to time in the sky.

In the Xinghai, a large fleet of hundreds of floating warships was semi-circular and surrounded by another smaller fleet.

This small fleet has only a hundred warships, and all of them are scarred and the situation is very miserable.

I saw a relatively good warship in the middle of the volley. The volley flew out a middle-aged man in a tall and thin body. His facial features were quite singular, his spine was straight and his back was clasped with a blue sword.

This person is not someone else, but it is just a thousand.

The face was full of anger, and his eyes glanced over the warships opposite.

"What about Shen Tu Nan's old man? Why not here! What are the little tricks to go behind?" Mu Qian said with anger.

"Mu predecessors, my family's lord is now to manage not only from the dust, but almost the entire Miyang star field will be hosted by him, but he is very busy." A robes in the dry day view of the main Lu Yang Answered from the sound of Lang.

"Hey! Since Shen Tu Nan, the dog thief is not there, who is among you?" Mu Qian asked.

"Mu seniors, polite." A clear and beautiful voice replied.

When the voice fell, I saw a young woman wearing a golden armor flying out of the fleet. The pavilion stood in the air and gave a ritual to Mu Qian.

This person is bent and eyebrows, his eyebrows are picturesque, his skin is white, his face is more beautiful, and the gold armor on the body is engraved with a gorgeous pattern, wrapped around her body, and his body is exquisitely drawn.

"Who are you?" Muqian asked coldly.

"The disciple Ximen Xue is the master of the fire from the dust." The young woman replied.

"Hey, Shen Tu Nan, the dog thief himself refused to come, but told you this little girl to die. However, this is also in line with his use of others to achieve the purpose of the style, when I was also used by him, will attack the Qinglan Holy Land Look at the situation of the Yunjianjian faction now, and how similar is it to the Qinglan Holy Land?" Muqian said with a smile.

Ximen Xue looked at him indifferently and did not speak.

"After the Qinglan battle, I have already closed the Zongmen. I still refuse to let go." Mu Qian said with anger.

"The Miyang star field has been three years long and needs to be unified. Since the Qinglan Holy Land has been destroyed, how can you continue to exist?" Ximen Xue smiled and asked.

Mu Qiang suddenly smiled, his eyes crossed the heavy battleship, and looked at the huge ancient barbarian who stood behind him. He said: "When the event of Qinglan occurred, I suspected that there was a heaven behind it. Layout, now it seems that you are the running dogs of heaven."

"Predecessors, what are you talking about at this time, what is the use?" Ximen Xuexiu said with a slight pick.

"But, since the defeat has been fixed, I do not have to bear the stubborn resistance of the disciples under the door. I am willing to return to heaven for the drive." Mu Qian sighed with a sigh, and looked blankly.

"I thought that my predecessors had lived through this long period of time, and they should be able to pass the world. It seems that the disciples are looking at their predecessors. The evaluation of the predecessors of my family is very pertinent." Ximen Xue said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Mu Qian said with a cold face and asked.

"My lord once said that my predecessors were a 'cowardly martyr', but I really didn't make a mistake. Today, the predecessors are still so naive, thinking that I will leave you a path of life from the dust sect? I know that in this Miyang star field, even if it is a running dog in Tianting, as long as one is enough." Ximen Xue shook his head and said so.

"Oh, you are so divorced from the dust, it turns out that you want to kill all the killings! I have a lifetime of life, when are you afraid of it? Since today is nowhere to retreat, then I will come to teach you to get away from the dust." I just don’t know. Do you, the so-called "watchers" come together, or let the barbarians of the ancient barbarians come out?" Muqian snorted and asked.

"You don't have to work hard, and your disciples will be enough." Ximen said on the snow, and said.

"Your talent is indeed good. At a young age, it is already the peak of the holy step. You may have to challenge me. I am afraid it is too early." Mu Qian was slightly sideways, and took a look at Ximen Xue, said coldly.

"You are the same door, you have to pick up the predecessors, but also hope that you do not intervene." Ximen Xue did not pay attention to Mu Qian, but screamed to the dust and other people.

"Well, since you have to find death, then you can't blame me." Mu Qian was stunned by Ximen, sneer.

After all, his arm was lifted up and explored behind his shoulders, and the cyan sword behind him shook it up.

In the moment when his hand grasped the hilt of the long sword, his body suddenly illuminates a vast array of swords like a chasing wave, a sharp and sharp sword, but with great swordsmanship. Suddenly revealed from his body.

Although he said that he was somewhat stunned by the West Gate, he was a godland and faced an enemy. Naturally, he would not really despise it.

“玱啷” sounded sharply.

The handle of the cyan-colored sword suddenly came out of the sheath and was held in the hands of Mu Qian.

I saw his robes fluttering outwards, seemingly an invisible wind, blowing from his body toward the surrounding.

Simon's snowy face looked at Muqian and did all this. Only then was a white slap in the palm of his hand, and he jumped out of the sleeves, and he grabbed a golden blade with a knife like a sword and a sword. Appeared in his hands.

At the moment of touching this blade, the momentum of Ximen Xue’s whole person changed in vain, and an indescribable fierce momentum came into being.

It floated the blade of the soldier and there was a golden arc in front of him.

I only listened to the sound of "铮铮铮", and a large piece of Mars suddenly appeared on the arc in front of it.

On both sides of the body, there was almost a scream at the same time. Obviously, many people were injured by the invisible swords that Mu Qian’s body radiated, and they fell on the spot.

Ximen Snow did not look back, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Mu Qian.

Mu Qian's face is dignified, with one hand holding a cyan sword, and the tip of the sword pointing to Ximen Snow.

The blue light above the blade of the sword, the Jianming continued, revealing an unyielding war.

"disease"

Mu Qian sighed in the middle and low, and slammed the sword in one hand and slammed it on the hilt.

"嗷"

On the cyan sword, there was a loud dragonfly, and a blue dragon shadow suddenly burst out of it and turned into a blue-green, flying toward the snow of Ximen.

Ximen snow saw it, and the sword in his hand was raised. He threw himself in front of him and hung in front of her.

I saw that there was a word in his mouth, and the golden light on his body was overwhelming.

The two hands opened the bow in front of the left and right sides, each made a half arc, and finally merged together, suddenly pushed forward.

Just listen to the sound of "嗡".

The golden blade suddenly trembled, suddenly rose a hundred times, turned into a giant soldier, flashing golden light, and smashed into the cyan dragon shadow.