The two of them were at a strife at this moment.

Xue Feng died, which made Xue Fangdong go crazy and he was no longer caring about it.

At this moment, Qin Chen was the old god who put away the one and two hundred thousand holy stones.

I earned 1 million for 200,000 saint stones and also exercised my muscles and bones. It was great.

"Zhenyuanyun, what are you still hesitating about?"

A roar sounded at this moment.

Xue Fangdong looked to the other side at this moment.

Zhen Yuanyun stood up at this moment, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

"The time has not arrived..." "The time has come!"

Xue Fangdong snorted: "Today, we will kill the Yuan family. You and I will divide the Yuan family city!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Yuan Maofeng's face changed.

Zhentian Pavilion and Blood Spirit Palace actually had such an idea.

Dividing up their Yuan family! He thought that the assassination of Yuan Qinghan was just to weaken the rise of the Yuan family, but unexpectedly, the two families were actually aiming to destroy their Yuan family.

Yuan Maofeng's anger is in his heart.

"What a big deal, destroy our Yuan family?"

Yuan Maofeng looked at Jin Yaozong, the lord of Jinwuju House on the other side, and Baili Hongcheng, the lord of Baili Hall.

"Are you two involved?"

Jin Yaozong hurriedly said, "I am Jinwuju, but I am just guarding Jinwu City and have no intention of expanding."

"This matter has nothing to do with our Baili Pavilion!"

Baili Hongcheng also hurriedly said.

Hearing this, Yuan Maofeng said directly: "Since that's the case, don't you care?"

"If the Yuan family is defeated by the hands of the Blood Spirit Palace and the Zhentian Pavilion, the next one will be your Baili Pavilion and Jinwuju, Xue Fangdong and Zhen Yuanyun work together to swallow my Yuan family. You two will not pose a threat to them!"

As soon as these words came out, Jin Yaozong and Baili Hongcheng changed their faces.

"Yuan Maofeng, don't talk nonsense here!"

Xue Fangdong snorted: "This time, my Blood Spirit Palace and Zhentian Pavilion are just targeting your Yuan family, and everyone else will ignore it!"

Baili Hongcheng and Jin Yaozong stood still, not knowing why.

"Hmph, Wanmo City and the five cities are each restrained each other. If our Yuan family is destroyed, then the Blood Spirit Palace and Zhentian Pavilion will dominate. Are you two their opponents?

If you don’t take action to compete at this moment, you’re seeking death!”

As soon as these words were spoken, Baili Hongcheng and Jin Yaozong were even hesitant.

Xue Fangdong and Zhen Yuanyun did not give Yuan Maofeng a chance to speak.

This time, let’s take down the Yuan family first.

Boom... A roar sounded at this moment.

The earth cracked open, and around the valley, the warriors from the Blood Spirit Palace and Zhentian Pavilion emerged one by one.

The Yuan family warriors also emerged at this moment.

Qin Chen looked at the three sides at this moment.

"Young Master Qin."

Yuan Maofeng said at this moment: "You promised to help my Yuan family once. This time, Mr. Qin took action."

"Hahaha..." Xue Fangdong laughed at this moment, "Yuan Maofeng, are you scared silly?

A mere fourth level of Void Saint, killing my son, will not be able to protect myself this time!"

Yuan Maofeng ignored it.

Qin Chen looked at Yuan Maofeng and smiled and said, "Okay, help your Yuan family destroy Zhentian Pavilion, as for the Blood Spirit Palace... I have to kill myself!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Xue Fangdong's face turned cold.

"Speak wildly."

"Yeah?"

Qin Chen smiled at this moment.

"The messy Taoist, Qingyun, Li Xinling, Lingyue, you four, are entangled with the saints of Zhentian Palace!"

A word fell.

In the Yuan family, four powerful auras rose into the sky.

In a vague way, there were aura of charm around the four people's bodies.

A saint is different from the saint's transformation and the saint's emptiness.

Those who enter the realm of a saint, even in the realm of a soul, can burst out with an aura that is extremely powerful.

And that soul is the backbone of the soul sea, and it shares the spirit with the heaven and earth. The saints show their breath, which is completely different from the virtual saint.

At this moment, four saints suddenly appeared, causing Xue Fangdong and Zhen Yuanyun to change their faces.

In the Blood Spirit Palace, in addition to Xue Fangdong, there are four other saints.

In addition to Zhenyuan Cloud, there are three others in Zhentian Palace.

There are seven in total.

The seven saints will win against the four saints of Shangyuan’s family Yuan Maofeng, Liu Ru, Yuan Chengzai, and Yuan Yixin.

But now, there are actually four more saints.

Eight to seven! On the contrary, the two families lack one of the warriors in the realm of saints.

The situation changes instantly.

Baili Hongcheng and Jin Yaozong were even more unable to see through at this moment.

Is it that Zhentian Pavilion and Blood Spirit Palace intend to annex the Yuan family, or is the Yuan family deliberately giving flaws at this moment?

The two looked at each other and took them away one after another.

No matter what, it is best not to participate.

At this moment, Qin Chen lived in the valley.

"Kill my brother, come and get to die!"

Xue Ning'er was wearing a long skirt and a delicate figure. She looked at Qin Chen and her murderous aura condensed.

"You keep my apprentice and torture my apprentice for several months. Do you think you can live?"

"Abused my disciples and destroyed your Blood Spirit Palace!"

Hearing this, Xue Ning'er's eyes changed.

"Is it the one you robbed?"

"It's me!"

"Where are people?"

Xue Ning'er shouted: "Do you know, who you provoke?"

"people?

There!”

Qin Chen pointed to Yang Qingyun, who was fighting against a saint in Zhentian Pavilion in the air, and slowly smiled and said, "But thank you for your blessing, my disciple also quickly stepped into the saint realm, which is a pity for me, my master, and I'm busy with everything."

Hearing this, Xue Ning'er's face changed even more.

That's Yang Qingyun?

How is it possible! I'm more than ten years younger! "Is it incredible?"

Qin Chen stood with his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "I, Qin Chen's apprentice, I am reluctant to beat you. You are arrested and imprisoned, tortured, and for several months, how can I vent my anger?"

Qin Chen's words are true.

Yang Qingyun, he really never wanted to fight.

Since Yang Qingyun joined his disciples, he obeyed the orders of his master and worked diligently. Even a rare star-destined warrior, Yang Qingyun has never been proud of himself.

Xuan Zhen, Xian Wuji often said that Yang Qingyun was his precious apprentice.

That's the baby apprentice.

I hold it in my hand and fear that the wind will blow, and I hold it in my mouth and fear that the heat will change.

He couldn't bear to beat him.
To be continued...