The white-haired old man's attack was so cruel and sudden that the powerful men from Mo Yuan Star were killed before they even had time to react.
At the same time, this also reflects the strength of the white-haired old man.
"What are you doing? A few of them have woken up, and they were fighting alongside us just now..."
The middle-aged Taoist couple were shocked.
Mu Qinglian frowned and secretly took a few steps back.
Whoosh!
It's too late, but it's soon.
Before the middle-aged Taoist monk finished speaking, the white-haired old man suddenly took a step forward, carrying a mighty wave of power, and raised his hand to slap the middle-aged Taoist monk.
Boom!
The terrifying power exploded time and space, and a large fragmented vacuum area suddenly appeared around it.
"you……"
The middle-aged Taoist monk screamed in surprise and quickly joined forces to resist.
The two of them are also considered to be highly skilled in Taoism. They are especially good at the secret technique of combining yin and yang, and can even compete with five-star martial saints.
But under that seemingly ordinary fleshy palm, everything was instantly destroyed by the terrifying power.
Poof!
The middle-aged Taoist monk spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, which was held in the palm of the white-haired old man like an ant.
"Sanctification of the flesh?"
Mu Qinglian was so shocked that her beauty turned pale.
"Tell me, where is Long Aotian?"
The white-haired old man asked unceremoniously.
However, the middle-aged Taoist monk really didn't know, and the white-haired old man directly used the soul-searching secret method.
"disappear suddenly?"
After the white-haired old man searched the middle-aged Taoist couple's memories, he snorted coldly and crushed them apart, destroying even the soul.
Then, the white-haired old man turned and stared at Mu Qinglian.
"Who...are you?"
Mu Qinglian stepped back and asked, while holding the magic formula in her hand, preparing for the worst.
"Haha, you don't need to know this."
The white-haired old man sneered, strode towards Mu Qinglian, and continued: "You only need to tell me Long...oh no, where Su Chen is, and it will feel better!"
"Do you know Su Chen? You are from the Star Thief Alliance..."
Mu Qinglian's pupils shrank suddenly, but at the same time she felt a terrifying wave of power coming, causing the space and time around her to shatter one after another, making her unable to move.
At the critical moment, Mu Qinglian also quickly used the magic formula: "Seal, open!"
boom!
The next moment, an incomparably powerful holy power burst out from her body, like a tsunami, instantly breaking through the constraints of time and space.
"Six-star Martial Saint?"
The white-haired old man showed a look of surprise.
But soon he discovered that Mu Qinglian's body was flashing with mysterious ancient runes in seven colors, reflecting her like colorful glass.
The whole person exudes a mysterious, holy and transcendent aura, like the goddess of the Nine Heavens, which is intimidating.
"God-level bloodline!"
The white-haired old man's eyes changed again, he stared at Mu Qinglian and frowned: "It seems that your identity is also very special!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the white-haired old man teleported over, raised his hand and punched out.
Rumble…
The void shook violently, and the terrifying physical power seemed to have reached the limit that the heaven and earth could bear, causing all things to distort and time and space to cease to exist.
Mu Qinglian's beautiful eyes narrowed, and she also raised her hand to strike.
Brilliant seven-colored divine light burst out, forming a huge golden palm print in her palm, with runes flowing in it, containing a touch of divine power.
Boom!
However, the power of the white-haired old man was too strong, and he shattered the gold-like palm print with one punch, knocking Mu Qinglian away and vomiting blood.
The gap between the six-star Martial Saint and the seven-star Martial Saint was too big, and Mu Qinglian could only rely on her powerful god-level bloodline to resist a little.
If it were any other six-star martial saint, he would probably be suppressed with one punch.
"Liu Li Divine Blood?"
"Haha, it turned out to be a remnant of the Murong family. It really took no effort to find it after breaking through the iron shoes and finding nowhere!"
The white-haired old man was even more excited now.
"Very good. As long as you reveal Su Chen's whereabouts and choose to surrender, I will bring you back to the alliance. Not only will you not have to die, but you will also have a bright future in the future. How about that?"
The white-haired old man stared at Mu Qinglian, a pair of cloudy eyes suddenly bursting with intense light.
"You're dreaming!"
Mu Qinglian spat out the blood in her mouth, her beautiful face filled with determination.
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol!"
The white-haired old man stopped talking nonsense, roared angrily, and charged forward again, striking dense fist seals, as if a thousand stars had fallen, with infinite power.
"ah!"
Mu Qinglian roared and used all his strength to fight against it.
Boom boom boom boom...
In an instant, the surrounding divine light disappeared, and a terrifying black hole of destruction emerged, swallowing up the ruins and turning it into a dead place.
Mu Qinglian kept coughing up blood and retreated, but her face was still full of stubbornness, and she didn't even have the intention of escaping.
"You want to buy him time? Ridiculous!"
The white-haired old man saw Mu Qinglian's purpose and immediately sneered and jumped up.
Huchichi...
Purple halos emanated from the body of the white-haired old man, causing his blood to surge into the sky. He gathered the power of the stars on earth and slowly condensed into a huge purple demon.
The purple demon god roared, making the world tremble, and his momentum was already comparable to that of a quasi-emperor.
The overwhelming demonic energy rushed towards Mu Qinglian's face, making her look like duckweed in an angry sea, with no blood on her face.
Rumble…
Seeing the purple demon's grasping hand constantly causing time and space to collapse and all things to be annihilated, Mu Qinglian's eyes showed a trace of despair.
"Brother Su..."
The power of the Purple Demon God has completely exceeded the limit that Mu Qinglian can contend with. At this moment, facing the crumbling time and space around her, she has lost even the chance to escape.
Her eyes were complicated, and she didn't know if she regretted it.
boom!
Suddenly, a bright divine light rose in front, filled with extremely powerful power fluctuations. It rose in the wind and turned into a huge black and white god and demon in an instant.
The aura of the black and white gods and demons is not weaker than that of the purple demons. At this moment, both hands are out, as if they are reversing the yin and yang and subverting the terrible means of time and space.
Boom!
I saw the hands of the black and white god and demon grasping the big hand of the purple demon, and twisting it hard, a powerful twisting force burst out.
Bang bang bang...boom!
First, the purple demon's big hand collapsed, and then it extended all the way to his shoulders and body, completely shattered by the twisted force.
Poof!
The white-haired old man vomited blood and flew out, with a look of incredible horror on his face.
"who is it?"
The white-haired old man roared.
"You, damn it!"
The black and white gods and demons slowly dissipated, and a man in white clothes with flying black hair suddenly appeared on the spot. The light around him flickered, filled with a powerful aura that made the world tremble.
"Su Chen?"
Mu Qinglian opened her mouth wide in shock.
"Good work."
Su Chen turned his head slightly, revealing the raised corners of his mouth.
But the next moment, he waved his hand, like thousands of swords coming out in unison, shooting towards the white-haired old man with a peerless edge that penetrated the nine heavens and ten earths.
