Chapter 725 Big Brother and Sister-in-Law Slaughtered Dogs! Identity Exposed【3 More】

Qingluan asked again: "What do you think, Miss?"

The people below had recovered from the shock, and when they heard such a conversation again, they were stunned again.

Who is Qingluan?

The lord of the Sanqing Palace!

For her to be able to stand in this position, her cultivation must have reached the peak of the Immortal Realm, and she is about to enter the Transformation God Realm.

A quasi-transformation God Realm, and now she wants a Dream Return Realm to take her in the palm?

Not to mention the Dream Return Realm, even in the last stage of the Immortal Realm, they couldn't take Qingluan's attack.

This is obviously not to take a step back, but to kill others.

As calm as Palace Master Qingluan, how could he say such a sentence?

Qingluan stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at the woman in purple indifferently, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with this approach.

Before Jun Muqian could answer, a lazy voice rang out, revealing an extremely cold killing intent: "Why don't I come to catch you?"

"!!!"

Hearing these words, Qingluan's expression changed suddenly.

The other spiritual cultivators also all changed their faces.

As soon as the man in scarlet clothes swept away, he came to Jun Muqian's side.

He wrapped his arms around her waist leisurely, stroked the silvery white hair slowly with his slender fingers, and smiled in a very low voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Although Jun Muqian was not afraid, hearing such a sentence, her heart really became a little calmer.

Somewhere in the heart softened, with a numb itching, it plucked at the heartstrings.

Jun Mu shallowly bent her peach blossom eyes

Rong Qing raised her head, although she was looking ahead, her gaze did not fall on Qingluan.

His thin crimson lips curled up, reflecting a strange glow, and his voice was provocative, but even more compelling: "Or, you can take this gentleman's palm."

"..."

There was silence, and none of the spirit cultivators dared to make a sound.

What happened to the owner of the Sanqing Palace?

Do you have to follow the previous few people who don't have long eyes and offend His Highness Shaojun together?

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this human girl is the one whom His Highness Shaojun holds dear, and she is not allowed to do any harm at all.

Moreover, can the Mistress of the Sanqing Palace be compared with their Highness Shaojun?

Didn't you see that even the Princess of the Immortal Territory did not dare to act rashly?

Qingluan's eyes trembled, she pursed her lips and said, "Your Highness Shaojun was joking, the difference in cultivation level between me and His Highness Shaojun is too great, this palm cannot be received."

Rong Qing's long and slender eyebrows were raised, with a half-smile: "So, do you really want me to give you a slap in the face?"

He didn't show any emotion, but it just made people feel extremely huge pressure.

"Crack——"

There was an extremely small sound, the sound of a hard object breaking.

Qingluan knew that her arm was broken.

The banshees all looked at the woman in purple enviously, wishing that they were the one being protected by His Highness Shaojun at this moment.

With such a noble and powerful man guarding his side, no woman can resist.

Rong Nian didn't get the chance to play, he glanced at the hands held by his elder brother and sister-in-law, and hummed twice.

So coquettish.

Or his decent big brother is better.

"Qingmei." Jun Muqian saw the cold sweat on Qingluan's forehead, she held Rongqing's hand instead, and comforted her, "No hurry, I can do it myself first."

Qingluan is completely different from Daowu, the latter is despicable and shameless, full of conspiracies and tricks.

But the former is aboveboard and never bullies the weak.

Based on her understanding of Qingluan, Qingluan really wouldn't say such words.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

But Rong Qing didn't agree, he stared down at the person beside him and raised his eyebrows.

The laziness is full, the evil beauty is charming and handsome.

Then, he raised his other hand and pointed to the corner of his lips, the meaning was very clear.

Jun Muqian: "..."

When will the beauty of her family get back to normal, she will soon lose her mind.

But, she couldn't refuse Rong Qing.

Okay, anyway, she has a thick skin, so there's no need for shame.

So, when everyone was watching and the atmosphere was still very tense and solidified——

Jun Muqian stood on tiptoe, but before she got close, her waist tightened.

A big hand with warm palm clasped her waist and pulled her up.

In the next second, they were perfectly pasted together.

It feels slightly cool to the touch, like jade.

Rong Nian was dumbfounded: "..."

All spirits: "..."

Can you give them a little way out?

Although there are many practitioners in the Unreal Great Thousand, not everyone can find a partner.

Rong Nian was blinded even more, he suddenly realized that his life in the future would be very difficult.

Not only to watch the parents slaughter the dog, but also to watch the elder brother and sister-in-law slaughter the dog.

In short, he was the dog that was slaughtered.

Qingluan didn't feel much at all, she was a cultivator, so she had no intention of affection for her children.

But the coercion released by Rong Qing still oppressed her, making her a little breathless.

But she has already promised Yun Luoran, then things must be done.

After a long time, Jun Muqian felt that her waist was about to be strangled, so she was released.

She rubbed her waist and looked at a satisfied man: "Is it okay now?"

This pompous tolerance is too shameless, she just made a small request, but he wants to eat her as food.

Rong Qing seemed to ponder for a moment, then reluctantly agreed.

All the coercion that emanated was also taken back.

Caught off guard, Qingluan's body trembled suddenly, and it took him a while to stabilize.

At this time, her hand bones were completely broken.

"Since Palace Master Qingluan wants me to take your palm so much, then I will be disrespectful." Jun Muqian turned around, raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly, "Please."

"Young lady is refreshing." Qingluan used his spiritual power to fix his own broken bones first, and then responded calmly, "Miss, don't worry, with His Royal Highness Shaojun here, it is impossible for me to hurt you."

Hearing this, Jun Muqian's eyes moved slightly, and he smiled again: "You really can't hurt me."

Qingluan nodded, and slowly raised her palm: "That girl, it's done."

As soon as the words fell, vast spiritual power burst out from Qingluan's body, and all of it gathered in her palm.

She raised her hand a little slowly, but with every inch she raised, the vibration of the surrounding space increased by one point.

"Buzz—"

It seems that there is a violent wind and huge waves roaring at this moment, the waves are rippling, and the waves are endless.

"boom!"

A huge palm print blasted out.

Compared with the previous palm that bombarded Yun Shi, it was thousands of times stronger.

Feeling the energy fluctuations caused by the palm print, Jun Muqian's expression became a little dignified.

Although there is a big difference between her and Qingluan's cultivation now, she can still feel that Qingluan has exhausted all her strength in this palm.

Even if she has all the cards in her hole, she will definitely not be able to catch it.

But hide, you can still hide.

It's okay to block for a moment.

Rong Qing's eyelashes moved slightly, and a faint murderous intent overflowed from the end of his eyes, making his evil and beautiful face even more elegant.

The fierce aura emanating from the palm print made the expressions of the other people around him change.

The peak of the longevity realm is so terrifying!

It's no wonder that after reaching the realm of transforming gods, he no longer appeared in the Jianghu, because there is no opponent at all.

The palm prints were approaching rapidly, and it only took ten inches closer to take Jun Muqian's life.

But suddenly...

"Wow—"

When this palm was about to hit the woman in purple, it turned in an instant.

At a faster speed, he headed towards a small figure on the high platform.

"Bang bang bang!"

The palm print was almost to the point where the air exploded, and a series of sonic booms burst out.

In an instant, ten thousand rays of light bloomed together!

Jun Muqian's eyes changed suddenly, and he turned around abruptly.

She finally found out that something was wrong.

She knew Qingluan's move, it was the unique technique of Sanqing Palace - Sanqing Palm.

When Mirror Moon Palace still existed, Sanqing Palm and Xuanyin Fist were named together.

Sanqing Palm is not a group attack skill, it can only target one person at a time.

Once locked, the palm print will disappear only when the person dies or the attack is defeated.

But when Qingluan attacked, Jun Muqian didn't notice the enveloping pressure.

It turned out that Qingluan's goal was Gu Yue from the beginning to the end.

"Guyue be careful!" Yaotong's expression changed, and he reminded sharply, "Move!"

However, Gu Yue was completely locked by Qingluan's palm, and she was already unable to move.

Yaotong wanted to go over to help, but she was too far away to make it in time, so she could only watch helplessly as the palm prints covered the small figure.

"Lonely Moon—!"

"boom!"

A loud bang shook the world.

The expected pain of death did not appear.

Gu Yue opened her eyes in a daze, all the light in front of her eyes was covered, and she could only see a tall and slender line, as insurmountable as a mountain.

The woman in purple appeared there instantly, blocking the terrifying palm with an irresistible force of thunder.

Instantly!

The incomparably majestic power of the yin suddenly burst out, eroding Qingluan's palm prints, and firmly locked the palm prints forward trajectory. .

Also at the same moment!

Suddenly, the air is cold.

"Taiyin Jue?!" Qingluan was really shocked this time, she raised her head abruptly, her pupils dilated, "You..."