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One thousand and seventy-one chapters remorse

I saw twelve ancestor witches dressed in armor and stood shoulder to shoulder.

Behind them were all fierce soldiers wearing armor and holding sharp swords, and everyone's bodies emitted a fierce aura.

A chassis surrounded it, which was not only extremely gorgeous, but also from the rich energy emitted from it, it can be seen that this chassis was obviously a spiritual treasure.

The elder of the Qinglei Sect couldn't help but change his expression. Such a formation and such masters were all coming to this place, how could he not be surprised?

And just as everyone was surprised, the team had already arrived near.

I saw a tall, majestic general who was covered with red armor, walked out first.

First he glanced at Mosquito Taoist, but couldn't help but frowned, and then he shouted.

"Who is His Highness Yuwen Yiwu? We are here to take the order of Your Majesty to catch up with the bride!"

This person is Zhu Rong, obviously he doesn't know what happened in the field.

So, he opened his mouth and shouted.

And when his voice fell, the expressions of everyone present were extremely exciting.

The elder of the Qinglei Sect showed shock in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, these people were actually the strong men behind Yuwen Yiwu.

The Ziluan Sect Master opened his eyes wide and showed an incredible look.

Unexpectedly, the power behind Yuwen Yiwu would be so powerful.

Zhang Ruolan was filled with horror on her face, and then she was covered with endless regret.

A dozen powerful men from the sixth level of the saint came to pay their respects.

A chasing made of innate spiritual treasures.

A wedding brigade-welcoming team comparable to a large army.

His Highness of a huge force.

Yuwen Yiwu came to marry him.

At this moment, she hated her master. If it weren't for the other party, she would have introduced her to the genius of Qinglei Sect, perhaps she would have been on the gorgeous chasing now.

Let's leave surrounded by so many powerful people in the sixth level of saints.

But now, there is nothing left.

All left her.

Even thinking about everything she had done to Yuwen Yiwu just now, her heart was like falling into an ice cellar.

Will the other party let him go?

At this time, the head of the Zhang family looked at his lost daughter and was watching Yuwen Yiwu standing up high and surrounded by stars in the center like a group of masters.

While feeling distressed, I felt endless guilt.

Yuwen Yiwu was in a high position and did not forget his daughter. He put forward such a big battle to pick her up, which shows that he was sincere to Ruolan.

If not, with the other party's current status, even a goddess is worthy of being worthy of it, so why should I return to the Zhang family?

When looking at his daughter, he thought that the Yuwen family was destroyed, so he would hold Qinglei Sect's thigh. Not even saying that he would regret the marriage, he would push Yuwen Yiwu into a place that would never be restored.

It's really a sin that can't be survived. However, although Zhang Ruolan did something wrong, when he saw Zhang Ruolan's current appearance, he felt a little unbearable. After all, the other party was his daughter.

At this time, Yuwen Yiwu ignored the other people's ideas.

After hearing Zhu Rong's voice, he did not dare to neglect and immediately spoke.

"I am Yuwen Yiwu, please trouble the general!"

After his voice fell, other generals of the Dutian Legion also surrounded him.

The fierce look in the original eyes gradually restrained.

A hint of gentleness appeared.

Dijiang takes a walk forward.

"I don't know what difficulties happened to your highness! If you need me to wait, just speak!"

At this time, Di Jiang had already seen some clues and spoke.

There was an unstoppable surge in my eyes.

Sweeping around, everyone dared not look at him.

"I just met some enemies!"

Yuwen Yiwu responded that he was a pedantic person from time to time. Now that he had met the elder of the Qinglei Sect, he naturally would not let the other party leave easily today.

"Your Highness's enemy is our great enemy, and we should serve you!"

Yuwen Yiwu's voice had just fallen.

Di Jiang seemed to have swept into the void and spoke.

At the same time, the other ancestor witches also stepped forward.

They looked directly at the powerful Qinglei Sect, which made the other party's face pale.

In addition to the Mosquito Taoist, there are thirteen powerful men at the sixth level of the saint on the scene. Now, he can't even escape.

Such power is enough to compete with the Qinglei Sect.

How can he resist if he is just one person?

"Yuwen Yiwu, what happened today is like, and from then on, my Qinglei Sect will not interfere with you.

I can even give you some compensation! I don’t know what you think.”

Facing the powerful generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty, not to mention an elder of the Qinglei Sect, even if the leader of the Qinglei Sect came, his scalp was numb.

Moreover, judging from the strength of this Great Zhou, it is absolutely extremely powerful, obviously no worse than the Qinglei Sect, or even worse.

So, he naturally didn't want to do the opposite. If this was the case, it would be of no benefit to the Qinglei Sect.

After hearing the voice of the elder of Qinglei Sect, the Zilan Sect Master and Zhang Ruolan below turned pale, and even the Qinglei Sect surrendered.

I really don't have any hope.

At this time, Yuwen Yiwu spoke coldly.

"You destroyed my family and are now chasing me again. Just write it off one by one, can you forget it?

Please let the generals do it!"

When Yuwen Yiwu's voice fell.

Di Jiang and others were not hesitating at all.

In an instant, the body shot out.

How powerful are they? Even if they are one-on-one, the elders of the Qinglei Sect may not be opponents.

What's more, the twelve people are taking action together now.

The rich energy covered the entire sky in an instant.

Although the Qinglei Sect wanted to resist, it was instantly overwhelmed by the energy like a huge wave.

Including the elder of the Qinglei Sect, he didn't even have time to scream, so he died at the hands of several generals.

From then on, the death will disappear.

This scene made everyone in the Zhang family and the sect leader of the Ziluan Sect stand there without daring to move at all.

The sixth level of the saint is a strong man, even among the ten major sects, there are not many such existences.

They died in the hands of these people, and, almost in the blink of an eye, how could they not be afraid?

"thump!"

The next moment, the leader of the Ziluan Sect knelt directly on the ground.

She didn't even dare to raise her head. She knew in her heart that as long as Yuwen Yiwu said something, not to say that she was herself, even the entire sect would be completely destroyed.

How could she not be afraid of this?

Zhang Ruolan was still standing there blankly, obviously not coming back to her senses from the attack just now.
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