Chapter 550 Who Has No Divine Vein? Here Comes the Support [2 More]

That was the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart.

she killed!

She successfully killed this lowly maidservant!

Chi Yao's eyes were full of uncontrollable joy, almost overflowing.

"Brother Yao! Brother Yao!" She let out a cry of surprise, and proudly asked Di Yao for credit, "I succeeded, successfully..."

Before uttering the next few words, Chi Yao's face froze.

She raised her head in disbelief, and saw that the woman in purple had turned around at some point, facing her.

There was a faint smile on his lips.

But the Yaochi White Light Sword in her hand couldn't hurt the purple clothed woman at all.

because……

It was only then that Chi Yao felt a very strange pain, which came from her lower abdomen and swept across her whole body.

She lowered her head tremblingly, and found that the Yaochi White Light Sword that belonged to her had submerged into her belly at this moment!

Blood stained half of the sword, and Chi Yao's mind was buzzing, not knowing what happened.

She couldn't understand at all, why she was the one who was killed when she was clearly going to kill Jun Muqian.

Chi Yao was stunned, it seemed that even the pain was automatically blocked, and it was not even clear when the Yaochi White Light Sword was drawn out.

"Yaochi White Light Sword..." Jun Muqian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he washed the sword body with Shengshenghuaquan, and curled his lips, "Sister-in-law, you don't have any weapons yet, so I'll give them to you."

Saying that, with a flick of his finger, he threw the Yaochi White Light Sword out.

Lingyin was taken aback for a moment, her hearing was excellent, and she grasped the sword as soon as she raised her hand.

Icy to the bone.

She frowned slightly, for some reason, she didn't like this weapon.

Like, an innate natural enemy.

She instinctively resisted the sword.

It can even be said that it is disgusting.

"Xiaoqian." Holding the sword, Lingyin spoke, speaking very slowly, but her voice was pleasant, "I don't like it, I want to destroy it."

Jun Muqian was slightly taken aback, but then smiled: "Sister-in-law, I've already sent you off, it's up to you how to decide whether to keep it or not."

"Thank you, Xiaoqian." This time, Lingyin said four words at once.

She didn't use her spiritual power either. Together with the root of the curse and the gathering of spiritual power, she began to forcibly destroy the Yaochi White Light Sword.

"Buzz—"

The Yaochi White Light Sword rang violently, whining, as if weeping.

"Stop! Stop!" Chi Yao finally came back to his senses at this moment, his eyes were tearing apart, "Give me back my Yaochi White Light Sword!"

That is the Yaochi White Light Sword that she finally obtained after passing the test of the Hongmeng Palace!

Because the power of the bloodline she inherited belongs to the Golden Mother of Yaochi, it is extremely powerful when combined with the White Light Sword of Yaochi.

Chi Yao stared, furious.

Regardless of the injuries on his body, he rushed towards Lingyin violently.

However, Chi Yao couldn't take half a step at all.

Jun Muqian stood in front of her, raising her eyebrows and chuckling: "Aren't you going to kill me? Why are you running?"

"Baby maid, get out!" Chi Yao was so angry, "It's all your fault!"

If it wasn't for this lowly maid, how could her Yaochi White Light Sword be in someone else's hands?

Lingyin was at the side, still earnestly destroying the Yaochi White Light Sword.

But no matter how much mental power is poured into it, the Yaochi White Light Sword doesn't even have a tiny crack.

Seeing this scene, Chi Yao suddenly became angry, and instead laughed.

She quickly took out a elixir, fed it to herself, adjusted it for a few seconds, and sneered: "Oh, I see, you know that you can't use my Yaochi White Light Sword, right?"

Lingyin remained silent, just staring at the sword.

Chi Yao said proudly: "Although it is not an innate spiritual treasure, it is much stronger than a sacred weapon. Let alone you, a spiritual saint, even the Supreme One may not be destroyed."

Jun Mu raised his eyebrows lightly.

Chi Yao's words were not false. These magic weapons handed down from the ancient prehistoric times all received the favor of heaven.

Moreover, there is no such powerful person who will specifically destroy a weapon.

There are very few such weapons, and getting one is just luck.

But her sister-in-law doesn't like it, so just destroy it.

When Chi Yao saw that Lingyin hadn't stopped, she became even more disdainful, and hummed a voice from her nostrils: "If you can destroy my Yaochi White Light Sword, I will kneel down and call your ancestor, I..."

"Crack!"

"Crack, click..."

"Om—!"

The Yaochi White Light Sword suddenly let out an extremely sharp cry, and the next moment, the sword body and hilt were full of cracks.

The roads are intertwined, and they are extremely hideous.

"Bang!"

Lingyin let go of her hand, and the Yaochi Baiguang sword also cracked in response.

It turned into countless fragments and fell to the ground.

Chi Yao's eyes widened in disbelief: "!!!"

Jun Muqian frowned slightly.

Just now, she saw a moon and a sun appearing on Lingyin's neck.

The same thing is, the same sweeping speed.

And at the moment when the light appeared, the Yaochi White Light Sword seemed to encounter something extremely frightening, and the vibration increased.

Immediately!

It shattered directly.

Chi Yao rushed forward like crazy, grabbed the fragments of Yao Chi's white light sword: "No, it's impossible!"

She muttered to herself in a daze, and her whole body lost her fighting spirit.

At the side, Mu Ying, who was thinking of using the True Sun Fire to help Lingyin, twitched the corner of her mouth: "It seems to me that it's useless."

Lingyin clapped her hands and asked him for candy.

There were several "bang" sounds again, and at a glance, the disciples of Hongmeng Palace had already collapsed.

Most of them are high-level spirit emperors, and only Di Yao and Chi Yao are spirit saints during this trip.

Hongmeng Palace has never put Wanling Continent in their eyes. They have always believed that the spiritual strength of Wanling Continent is very backward.

Moreover, most of the disciples rely on the power of their blood and the treasures bestowed by the Hongmeng Palace, but ignore their true strength.

The actual combat experience has been found to the extreme, and it can even be said to be non-existent.

The talent is as strong as Di Yao, and so is it.

After the so-called little chaotic clock was imprisoned in the air by her Hunyuan bell, it lost its effect.

"Brother Yao..."

The disciples of Hongmeng Palace held their chests and struggled to get up.

All of them stared at the woman in purple vigilantly and stepped back.

Unexpectedly, lost!

They are already the elites of the Hongmeng Palace. Could it be that the Wanling Continent is already so strong that they have not left Mount Sumeru for decades?

The disciples of Hongmeng Palace were extremely puzzled, how could they know that in front of them——

It is the most outstanding young generation in the whole Wanling!

Di Yao's expression was as gloomy as water, and he tried to summon the little Chaos Clock back.

But he found that the little chaotic clock didn't listen to him at all.

But for a moment, he had already lost two treasures!

"Hehehe..." Di Yao chuckled, "Unexpectedly, I underestimated you."

He suddenly clapped his hands: "Uncle Changliu, you are amazing. If your majesty knows that you have brought such a group of powerful talents to the Protoss, he will definitely reward you, right?"

Chang Liu stood there without saying a word.

He stood in front of Mu Ying and the others in a protective manner.

"Brother Yao, stop talking nonsense with them!" Chi Yao was so angry, "Let's open the spiritual veins, open the spiritual veins quickly, open the spiritual veins, and we can kill them!"

As soon as these words came out, the other disciples of Hongmeng Palace came to their senses and said in unison: "Yes, there are still spiritual veins. Brother Yao, we can open the spiritual veins."

They all have the blood power of one of the ancient three thousand demon gods or some kind of ancient beast flowing in their bodies, and the spiritual veins should not be underestimated either.

Di Yao lifted his eyelids, stared at the woman in purple and smiled: "Then let's go."

Hearing these words, Jun Muqian's eyes narrowed, and he turned his head and said, "Everyone gather together."

The first person she came into contact with was Kong Huangyu.

A five-color divine light had already pushed her to the limit.

The members of Hongmeng Palace have inherited the profound powers of those demon gods, which is really too weird.

"Xiao Qian, don't worry too much." Chang Liu frowned slightly, "None of them has reached the Supreme Being, so none of them will have the divine vein."

Jun Muqian was stunned: "But uncle, I also met another person from Hongmeng Palace, he is only a spiritual sage, and he has the spirit vein of King Ming."

"Ming Wang Lingmai?" This time it was Chang Liu's turn to be stunned, and he suddenly realized, "Is it Kong Huangyu? He is an exception, because the five-color divine light brought by Ming Wang Lingmai cannot be said to be a pure attack, but has a higher effect. "

"That's why the lord of the Hongmeng Palace used an Illusory Sea Saint Pill to force his spiritual veins to advance into divine veins."

"Therefore, Kong Huangyu can't be said to have really controlled King Ming's spiritual veins, and he has been subject to quite a lot of restrictions when using the five-color divine light."

Jun Muqian understood.

No wonder, Kong Huangyu could only use the five-color divine light five times.

It was so different from the peacock demon in her memory that turned the demon world upside down.

The reason is so.

"Where there is gain, there must be loss." Chang Liu said again, "Xiao Qian, don't think that Di Yao is very strong, but his current spiritual veins are only heaven-level spiritual veins."

Jun Muqian nodded thoughtfully.

Di Yao was given high hopes by the master of Hongmeng Palace, so he would definitely not give him the magic sea elixir.

He must go to the Earth Supreme to have the Taiyi Spirit Vein.

"Then they..." Jun Muqian's peach-blossom eyes rolled, "This time they are about to fall completely."

Not to mention other people, she herself is the divine vein, and at the level of the spiritual vein, she can completely suppress them.

But at this moment, over there, they all shouted in unison.

"Spiritual vein, open!"

"Om—"

Several waves of spiritual power surged up, causing the East China Sea to flood with waves, and the sound was trembling.

There is a lot of momentum, but there is no expressiveness.

Sure enough, as Chang Liu said, no one is a god-level spiritual vein.

Jun Muqian even felt the earth-level spiritual pulse.

Di Yao also opened his spiritual veins, and his aura was stronger, obviously because of his high cultivation.

With his hands behind his back, he still looked like he was sure of winning: "I gave you time to think about it, but I can't afford it. You either die, or you can only follow me back to Hongmeng Palace."

His gaze focused on the woman in purple, showing greed.

Everyone in Hongmeng Palace became excited, as if they had already won this battle.

Jun Muqian's eyes swept away, and he suddenly chuckled and said, "What? How thick are your faces, and it doesn't hurt enough to be beaten?"

As soon as the words fell, Di Yao's expression turned cold, and he laughed back in anger: "It's not good for you to provoke me."

The more powerful a woman is, the more he has the desire to conquer.

Jun Muqian was still calm and composed, she raised her eyes, and the corners of her lips curled up: "Just relying on your heaven-level and earth-level spiritual veins?"

"You maidservant, don't slap your face and make yourself fat!" Chi Yao gritted her teeth, "What's wrong with the heavenly spirit vein?"

Jun Muqian said slowly, "Heaven-level spiritual veins are incomparable to divine veins."

"Hahahaha!" Hearing this sentence, Chi Yao laughed so hard that tears came out, "Shenmai? Hahaha, what did you say?"

Jun Mu looked at her lightly.

"That's right, the heavenly spirit veins can't compare to the divine veins, but are you the divine veins?" Chi Yao smiled coldly, "Even if you are the divine veins, do you think you can defeat so many of us?"

"It's better to kneel down and beg for mercy, so that Big Brother Yao can forgive you, and then..."

The following words were all blocked in the throat.

Chi Yao looked in disbelief at the light-colored lines floating on the woman in purple, and was dumbfounded.

Jun Mu smiled softly: "Huh? What did you say?"

Su Qingli also glanced at Chi Yao coldly: "Isn't it the divine pulse? Who doesn't have it yet?"

"Ugh—"

The spiritual power fluctuated, and in the next moment, another divine vein opened!

However, the light is black.

Jun Muqian was also stunned: "A Li, you..."

Su Qingli blinked: "I'll talk about it later."

Seeing the two divinely gifted people, everyone in Hongmeng Palace was going crazy.

The kind of suppression from the soul prevented them from moving.

Even Di Yao can't.

Shenmai...

Divine pulse!

Usually not out, once out, pay back two!

It's not that Hongmeng Palace doesn't have divine veins, it's just that they are all of the older generation who have passed away.

Jun Muqian smiled, and slowly stepped forward: "Now, can you still beat me?"

Di Yao's face was extremely ugly, and his voice was squeezed out from between his teeth: "What exactly do you want?"

"Kill you, how about doing this?" Jun Muqian looked calm, and then walked forward.

Su Qingli followed behind.

Chi Yao panicked: "Brother Yao!"

Di Yao clenched his fists tightly, feeling a little more fearful in his heart.

He could only watch helplessly as two outstanding women walked towards him.

However, at this moment——

"Hehehe..." A faint laughter suddenly spread in the East China Sea, with a piercing killing intent, "You can also kill the Young Mistress of my Hongmeng Palace?"

"Om—"

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The update word count for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow may be less. I need to edit the article overnight. I have already edited it all afternoon.

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