Chapter 756
Qingyun Sect, the core of the sect.
There are several killing formations here, each of which can easily strangle a powerful king or prince, and can even cause certain damage to the existence of the saint realm. It can be said to be extremely fierce. Now the big formation is rising, and there is endless killing intent in it. Seeing this scene, I don’t know how many people are panicking.
Mu Qingxue’s eyes gave birth to a trace of worry. If Jiang Li had not entered the realm of kings and princes like herself at this moment, perhaps she would have thrown the other party into the starry sky and fought alone.
"Is it you?"
Compared with others, Jiang Li was still indifferent. Although there were saints and killing formations suppressing him, he did not have too much pressure in his heart. He had seen too many storms and countless deadly situations. Everything in front of him was just killing out.
He had the Immortal Slaying Gourd and the Law of Killing. At worst, he could risk his life by exploding the original law on his body, and then return here when he reaches his peak again, and kill all the people present.
Of course, such a deduction is only the worst result.
He would not go to such extremes.
Hearing the helpless words of the Light Water Saint, he looked at Qing Mu Niang in surprise. She had been seriously injured and now covered with scars. The other party controlled the Mysterious Water Law. Although it was one of the original laws, the other party seemed not good at fighting and was defeated by him in just a moment.
He really didn't expect that this person would actually snatch his aunt's magic weapon for overcoming the tribulation.
Then, his expression gradually turned cold, and he was bathed in murderous aura. He stretched out his hand to cover his aunt's eyes and shouted coldly: "Explain yourself. You are a master of the Eastern Zhongzhou cultivation holy land. You are powerful and have endless treasures. What do you want?"
"It's just a treasure for overcoming the tribulation. After tens of millions of years, I don't believe that you can't collect 3,000 pieces. Why do you want to take my aunt's things?"
Hearing the other party's question, Qing Mu's pretty face turned pale. Although she had a graceful figure, she was very weak at the moment. There was a trace of blood on her clothes. At this moment, she coughed slightly, but gritted her teeth and whispered: "It's different, completely different. The treasure for overcoming the tribulation on Mu Qingxue's body has helped her reach the realm of saints. It was given by the Holy King. If I don't rob her, she will definitely be honored as the master after she succeeds in overcoming the tribulation!"
"Not only that, I will definitely be ostracized. What's more, I am The 760th granddaughter of Saint Qingshui, I was invincible in my life and a genius, but I was defeated by her. I was unwilling to accept this, and because of this, I had a demon in my heart, so I directly robbed her magic weapon for overcoming the tribulation. "
"Seeing that she was helpless in this world, I sold her to the Western Good Buddha Land, hoping that she could become a chess piece of the sect in the Western Good Buddha Land."
"But now..."
When she said this, she suddenly smiled bitterly and said softly helplessly: "I was defeated after all. I never thought that there was a son of destiny standing behind her."
After the voice fell, everyone present was completely silent. Millions of disciples stared at each other with many thoughts in their hearts. In their eyes, Mu Qingxue was a dignified saint, not only with a beautiful face, but also with a high aptitude for cultivation, almost invincible in the world.
However, the headmaster, for his own selfish desires, actually deprived the saint of the treasure for overcoming the tribulation and wanted to sell her to the land of the good Buddha in the West. Such behavior is extremely bad.
Many elders and disciples could not bear to watch it anymore and sighed.
"So that's the case. You are a jealous person for your own selfish desires."
Jiang Li nodded slightly, his eyes were solemn, and he slowly looked at the Qingshui Saint and said, "What do you have to say, senior?"
After the voice fell, the Qingshui Saint, who had been silent for a long time, slowly looked at the vast sky, and felt the aura of many fellow Taoists and kings and powerful men gradually wavering. She couldn't help but smile bitterly, but didn't say anything after all. She bowed to Mu Qingxue with a little apology and said slowly:
"This move is indeed My sect is wrong. Treating our own saint harshly is not good for the major holy places. "
"If you want to punish me, you can punish me. I will ignore it."
"More than that, the sect will not care about it after this matter."
"We will even give you a large amount of compensation! ! "
After these words, Mu Qingxue was shocked on the spot. In her eyes, such an old saint is usually very strict, and has a bad temper and is very protective of his children. Why is he accepting the punishment now?
It's really too wrong.
You must know that the other party is a saint.
She and Xiao Jiangli are just the existence of the king and prince realm.
Why would a saint give in?
This matter is too strange.
So much so.
She had many confusions, but it was still limited to this. The situation in front of herThe situation was too dangerous. If she didn't prepare for it, she might really die here.
Therefore, she held Jiang Li's hand tightly and looked around vigilantly. But at this moment, in full view of everyone, Jiang Li finally spoke. He looked down at Qing Mu Niang and said only one sentence: "Hand over the magic weapon for tribulation, especially my aunt's."
Hearing this, although Qing Mu Niang was unwilling, she was afraid of death and panic after seeing that the ancestor would not protect her again. She nodded immediately and took out the treasures for tribulation that were as big as a mountain from the storage space on her body. Most of them were shining with the glory of the king realm, and three of them were constantly shining with the aura of the Saint King.
"Your parents made it for me."
Seeing Jiang Li's confusion, Mu Qingxue smiled and responded softly.
"I see."
Jiang Li nodded slightly, but didn't say anything. He looked at Qing Mu Niang indifferently. In today's era, robbing someone of the treasure is tantamount to killing someone. The other party really wants to kill his aunt, and he will not show mercy. Therefore, he snorted slightly, and under the other party's astonished eyes, he said lightly:
"Baby, please turn around!!"
After these words were spoken, the immortal beheading gourd suspended behind him emerged with a ray of blade light, and the extremely sharp aura was born in the void on the spot, and many saints were shocked.
But they didn't even react before they realized that a ray of dazzling blade light emerged from the vast void and slashed towards Qing Mu Niang's delicate and slender neck.
This person must die! !
Many saints and powerful kings and princes had such an idea in their hearts.
In an instant.
Blood splashed all over the ground, but the head did not fall. Instead, there were arms that fell to the ground, and the broken arms were constantly floating with the aura of saints.
Strands of blood gathered into a huge sea in the void, and the flesh and blood surrounding the aura of saints was like a peak of ten thousand feet. The aura in it could crush the stars into ashes. Seeing this scene, many saints and powerful men in the realm of kings and princes were stunned on the spot. No, how could Qing Mu Niang have the aura of a saint.
When such an idea was born in their hearts.
A trace of extremely unbelievable voice emerged in the void.
"My friend! What law is this..."
"You can kill a saint with the realm of kings and princes!!"
After these words were spoken, the scene was silent.
Countless saints swallowed their saliva and looked in fear at the white-robed figure floating in the void in front of them. At this moment, the other party was holding a woman tightly and riding a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. His expression was extremely cold. Although he did not say a word, the murderous aura on his body had already condensed into substance.
