Under the pressure of Murong Bo's cultivation, several guards could not raise their heads at all. Their legs became weak and they knelt on the spot, begging for mercy.

"Don't kill me, I'm just guarding the door!"

"Take your hand and take my life away!"

These guards are all ants. I have heard of Murong Bo's reputation, but they are just shrimp soldiers and crab generals who are ordered to act.

"Walk!"

The black elder of Xuantian Sword Sect shouted loudly, and the convoy went up the winding mountain road.

"It's so scary! That's the Thunder God Sword. If the God Sword is unsheathed, there will be a sound of Thunder!"

A guard said with lingering fear in his heart.

The other guards left their weapons and fled in shame.

Along the way, there was no obstacle again.

Pushing open the palace gate of Piaomiao Palace, Murong Bo walked in front, and two elders followed closely. Several true disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect carried Murong Chen and walked into Piaomiao Palace.

The carved beams and painted roofs of Piaomiao Palace are magnificent, and the fragrance of medicine in the palace is filled with. When you smell it, you will feel refreshed and exciting. It seems that Dr. Du is also refining alchemy in this Piaomiao Palace.

Murong Bo glanced around and shouted coldly: "It's so smooth, it turns out that you are all here!"

In Piaomiao Palace, Doctor Du's face was cold and he was fiddling with a fairy grass in his hand.

The head of the Wanwu Sect, Lei Yunshan, sat on the Hanyu Chair, and two elders of the Wanwu Sect stood beside him.

The Lord of Tianwu Palace, Wang Mang, stood with his hands behind his back, and several elders and disciples surrounded him.

Lei Yunshan, the head of the Wan Beast Sect, walked slowly, "Master Murong, come here, I wonder what you are doing?"

"Your Thunder Sword, as soon as it is unsheathed, we will know you are here!"

Lei Yunshan smiled pretendingly and glanced at Wang Python.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm here again, asking Doctor Du to treat my Chen'er!"

Murong Bo's eyes were cold, "It has nothing to do with your Wan Beast Sect and Tianwu Palace!"

"Hahaha!"

Lei Yunshan laughed, "Master Murong, you have been wise for a lifetime, but you are confused for a while. Murong Chen is a waste of the vein, so what is the purpose of treating him?

It’s better to die, and you’ll be done with one hundred!"

"You are looking for death!"

The black elder of Xuantian Sword Sect jumped, and in one breath, his body was already in mid-air. He pointed to Leiyun Mountain in his hand and stabbed it out with a sword. The sword was virtual and real, with a heavy sword shadow and a scattered sword energy.

"break!"

The Lord of the Tianwu Palace Hall, Wang Mang, waved his hand and a red barrier blocked the Thunder Cloud Mountain. The sword energy of the black elder of the Xuantian Sword Sect was broken and instantly disintegrated and turned into nothing.

Elder Black withdrew his three-foot long sword, turned over and came to Murong Bo, shook his body before barely standing firm.

Lei Yunshan exclaimed: "The sword intent of Xuantian Sword Sect is indeed well-deserved!"

"Murong Bo, in the sake of two days, you and I will be in the in-laws, so I will help you and Mr. Chen!"

Lei Yunshan glanced at him, and Doctor Du hurriedly put down the fairy grass in his hand and came to Murong Chen.

When Murong Chen entered Piaomiao Palace, he was always very awake. It might be the dawn before death, and he was looking back.

After checking Murong Chen's injuries, Doctor Du shook his head, "Master Murong, it's too late! Young Master Murong has no meridians, and the medicine cannot be driven by spiritual power. It enters the acupoints through the meridians. Moreover, his five internal organs are cracked. I am incompetent, so I can't save him!"

After saying that, Doctor Du, who had a strange temper, actually laughed three times and walked in all directions.

"Doctor Du, please save Chen'er!"

Murong Bo begged.

"I said, if you don't save it, you won't save it!"

The smile on Doctor Du's face disappeared instantly, and suddenly, he had a gloomy face, "Even if I can save it, I won't save it. What should you do with me?"

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The elders and disciples of the Tianwu Palace were laughing, looking at the people of Xuantian Sword Sect like they were watching the jumping clown.

"Kill! Only Doctor Du is left with surviving!"

Murong Bo pulled out the Thunder God Sword from his waist, and the sky thunder rolled, and the other sects looked dark and their expressions were in vain.

The elders of Xuantian Sword Sect and the disciples have already unsheathed their swords and are ready to unsheath them at any time.

"Oh my god!"

Doctor Du screamed in fear, ran to the corner of Piaomiao Palace, and hid. Doctor Du was really a moody and weird person.

Leiyun Mountain was full of momentum, holding a giant axe in his hand, "Murong Bo, don't toast and not eat, just take the punishment for wine!"

"That's right!"

Wang Mang stood beside Leiyun Mountain with an arrogant expression, "My Tianwu Palace is not easy to bully!"

"kill!"

Murong Bo used the Thunder Sword Technique and a sword traverseed.

"Giant Soul Axe!"

"Xiaoyao Palm!"

"Kill God's Sword!"

"Dimena Fist!"

In an instant, the Piaomiao Palace was filled with sword energy, axe shadow, fist blade, palm wind, and the three forces fought together, and the spiritual power in the room surged. Many disciples with lower cultivation were suppressed and couldn't breathe, rolling and crawling as if they were running out.

Leiyun Mountain and Wang Mang joined forces to deal with Murong Bo. The Thunder Sword Technique used by Murong Bo is a pure Yang martial arts skill, with strong power and powerful force. Leiyun Mountain's giant soul axe was shrunk again and again, and Wang Mang was also struggling to support it. Murong Bo fought against two, but he was not at all inferior.

The two elders of Xuantian Sword Sect have smart sword skills and complement each other. Mr. Zhang from Wan Beast Sect and Tianwu Palace have been busy with defense and have no chance to counterattack.

Several personal disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect were also opponents to be killed and retreated step by step.

"Dad! Stop!"

Murong Chen shouted with difficulty, he didn't want to harm the entire Murong family because of himself, and let the Xuantian Sword Sect fall from now on. If so, he would have really been tricked by Leiyun Mountain.

Murong Bo also knew that he was just eager to save his son and had no time to take care of so much.

Murong Chen continued to shout: "Dad! Stop!"

"Haha, it's just right here!"

Several white figures came from Piaomiao Palace. These people were wearing white robes and black moon patterns on their chests. They were from the Evil Moon Hall.

"Evil Moon Hall, the owner of the museum, Li Tie, is here!"

Li Tie shouted loudly.

"Cangyan Buddha Fist."

Li Tie, the owner of the Evil Moon Hall, punched hard.

The punch cut through the air, making a sizzling sound, and the fist blade burned like a ball of flame, striking Murong Bo's back heart.

Murong Bo waved his sword and turned around, looking back at the moon, and turned around cleverly.

Boom! The fist blade and the sword energy collided, and the two of them landed on their own, and then they fought to the same place.

Murong Bo relied on his own to deal with the head of the Wanwan Sect, Leiyun Mountain, the head of the Tianwu Palace, Wang Mang, and Li Tie, the owner of the Xieyue Pavilion, gradually became exhausted and was at a disadvantage.

The two elders of Xuantian Sword Sect and several true disciples had more or less scars on them.

"Dad! Dad!"

Murong Chen shouted hysterically.

Murong Bo thought Murong Chen was hurt, so he flew to Murong Chen and then the elders and disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect also flew to Murong Bo and stood with a sword.

"Dad! Let's go back to Murong Mansion!"

If this continues, the Xuantian Sword Sect is likely to be completely destroyed. Who knows if there are any other sects coming? Murong Chen doesn't want to destroy the entire family because of himself.

"Chen'er!"

Murong Bo was heartbroken, but he had no choice.

"Young Master!"

"Young Master!"

The elders of Xuantian Sword Sect and the disciples shouted loudly.

Doctor Du hid aside, and was moved to tears.

Murong Chen reached out and pulled the corner of Murong Bo's clothes, "Dad..., go!"
Chapter completed!