Under the purple light cover, murderous intent.

Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack

The Qing family puppet is unique in the three realms.

However, the doll of the white-haired old woman was vulnerable to the purple-clothed man. The seven people against the seven people, and none of the blue and purple skeleton dolls were damaged, while three of the white-haired old woman's dolls had completely lost their combat power, and the rest were trapped beasts and still fighting.

That is not a battle at the same level at all!

At this time, a purple light raised by the man in purple directly passed over the white-haired old woman and rushed to the other Ye family members. The white-haired old woman made seals in her hand and wanted to block the purple light, but she could no longer.

At the same time, the man in purple shook his long sleeves, hitting the white-haired old woman's front heart.

Bang

With a loud bang, it fell on the huge rock like a heavy hammer. The white-haired old woman's body looked like a vinca. But even so, the white-haired old woman's body was directly pulled away by the purple long sleeves.

Bang puff

The green robe scattered like a butterfly, the white-haired old woman squirted blood on her mouth, and then fell heavily into the second courtyard. Looking again, she was wearing a layer of black armor all over her body.

"Ebony God Armor! Qing family, a good dowry!" The man in purple sneered.

At this time, the purple light he sacrificed had already fallen on the heads of the Ye family. Among the Ye family monks, there were many original immortals, but there was no Yong Realm.

When the purple light comes down, the pressure can crush everyone.

Yongjing was defeated and no one could resist. The Ye family members were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and the Ye family was about to be destroyed.

But at this moment, two figures appeared in the void. They were the last two ancestors of the Ye family who came from the back mountain, two old men who looked like dead trees, one green and one black.

town!

The two old men took action at the same time, and it seemed that they could have sacrificed a magic weapon. But they couldn't see what it was, just a ball of white light, and then the purple light melted silently.

"Old Ancestor"

"Two Saints"

At this time, the Ye family was in chaos and there were even crying. They had been in hiding for thousands of years and were indeed peaceful. However, the Ye family had long become flowers in a greenhouse and had no arrogance that had spread across the three realms back then.

The two ancestors sighed at the same time, and then fell into the courtyard. The old man in black waved his hand, and a white light lifted the seriously injured white-haired old woman.

At this time, the white-haired old woman stained her front collar with a pale face. If it weren't for the Qing family's divine armor, she would have destroyed her soul like Ye Liuyun's four eternal realms.

"Uncle!..." The white-haired old woman's mouth was bleeding.

"The woman from the Qing family, the daughter-in-law of the Ye family! You have suffered for many years when guarding the ancestral temple, Qingye!" The old man in black sighed.

"Born for the Ye family, die... for the Ye family ghost! Why are the green leaves... so?" The white-haired old woman, Qingye, spurted out another mouthful of blood.

The two ancestors looked at each other. They understood that although Qingye did not destroy the soul, he suffered severe damage and suffered great damage to his immortal heart and exhausted his life.

This life can no longer be saved.

In fact, today, no one in Muyun Villa may survive. The debts that were tens of thousands of years ago will finally be paid back today.

The old ancestor in black temporarily handed the green leaves to Ye Xingmu and others for taking care of them.

"Senior, you are finally here!" Qingyi's ancestor's tone was extremely calm. However, this sentence sounded like thunder in the ears of other Ye family members.

Qingye, who had a pale face, was also full of surprise in his eyes. The two ancestors seemed to know the identity of the purple-clothed monk in front of him.

Eighth Level of Yongjing! These are the two ancestors with the most transcendent status of the Ye family and the last guardian of the Ye family. In any case, they temporarily stood in front of all the Ye family members.

"Oh?" The murderous aura on the purple-clothed monk was slightly restrained, "Is the person with the highest status in the Ye family?"

The two ancestors nodded at the same time.

"We brothers are the highest-level people in the Ye family!" said the old ancestor Qingyi.

"Hahaha! Eighth Level of Eternal Realm!" The purple-clothed monk said with disdain and sneered, "In thousands of years, the highest level of the Ye family is nothing more than this!"

"Senior!" The old ancestor of Qingyi sighed, "Mongols of years have passed, and even many ancient sites in the Three Realms have been beyond recognition. Many past events have turned into smoke and dust to dissipate. The old people back then were no longer there. What is right and wrong is meaningless. Senior, why bother to be obsessed with it?"

"The past turns into smoke, and the obsession remains unchanged? Haha!" The man in purple sneered, then seemed to look up at the ancient purple cloud seal of Mu Yun in the Three Realms, "Did Mu Yun teach you these words?"

Mu Yun! Ye Mu Yun!

In fact, there are very few people who know the name Ye Muyun in Muyun Villa. In addition to the true guardian and inheritor of the Ye family, Ye Muyun's name seems to be a taboo.

Many people even don’t know the name of Muyun Villa, which originally originated from Ye Muyun.

"It's too late for the rest of my life!" The old ancestor of Qingyi smiled bitterly and shook his head, "How can you get the teachings of the ancestor? What you said just now is just the feeling of the younger generation!"

"It's so late for the rest of your life! However, you all know Ye Muyun's story. For thousands of years, the guardians of the Ye family have passed on word of mouth, probably just to wait for me to appear?"

The two ancestors, don’t comment.

"Ye family, I owe me! Because Ye Muyun owe me!" The man in purple had a very low voice. Even though time had passed for thousands of years, it seemed that the pain and pain in his heart had not been reduced.

Except for the two ancestors, the other Ye family members were unaware of the inside story. But at this time, the two ancestors did not refute, and they actually made accusation.

"That's right!" The black-clothed ancestor sighed, "Mu Yun, the ancestor of the Ye family, is indeed a big loss to Miaotian!"

"Mu Yun, did you really lose too much? Mu Yun, did you really lose too much! Hahaha" The man in purple suddenly laughed to the sky, "Ye Liuyun! Bu Miaotian"

The laughter echoed endlessly in the Purple Mountains of thousands of miles. But as he smiled, there were too many sad sounds in the laughter. It was a crazy laugh with tears!

Mu Yun, Wonderful Heaven! Mu Yun in the Three Realms!

However, now within the Three Realms, how many people know that Bu Miaotian, the genius of the Three Realms, and how many people know that all the unique skills of the Ye family and the Qing family's puppet techniques are actually made by Bu Miaotian.

Bu Miaotian, below one master and above ten thousand cultivations.

However, in the Three Realms, how many heroes and heroes have been submerged in time in the past ten thousand years? In fact, there are only a few people standing at the top of the Venerable.

Why is the heaven like a cage? Why does the earth trap me in this life?

At that moment, there was no sound in the three realms.

In the underworld, the Nether Lord stood on the white island with long hair flying. Perhaps, he also had the same pain.

Shura Sea Wasteland.

In Ziyou City, on the top of Zishan Mountain. Yue Shuai Yunxuan sat cross-legged on Ziyun, looking down at all the immortal tombs, with a complicated expression, and then an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There is no soul or no way, everything is in my hands.

Muyun Villa.

Bu Miaotian laughed and burst into tears, and purple clouds rolled under his feet.

Dingling dingling dingding dingdang

At that moment, for some reason, the purple wind chime rang again. It was a touch of tranquility before the killing. Those wind chimes may have really witnessed too many stories in the past.

The little girl "bad guy" actually hated and suddenly said. In the world of children, I can't understand the unforgettable love and pain.

In fact, it is the separation between ideals and reality. Love and pain often grow with the years.

"Hahaha" Bu Miaotian was crazy, "Mu Yun, did you see it? I'm back! I'm going to take everything away and I'm going to destroy everything."

The striking atmosphere rose into the sky.

Purple clouds all over the sky, covering everything.

That was the power that was approaching the Venerable. At that moment, Bu Miaotian's purple clothes suddenly dissipated and turned into a purple long belt. In an instant, it locked the entire Muyun Villa.

The earth was shaking, and the entire Muyun Villa shook in the void.

White bones! Skeleton bones.

Under the purple robe, there was a thick white bone. Only a picture on the head was a handsome and melancholy man.

Bu Miaotian once competed with Zun for his strengths!

"Senior! We wish to die and never reincarnate, and replace other members of the Ye family for the rest of their lives!"

"Senior! The ancestor of the Ye family, if you come, you are not allowed to resist! Forget senior, forget about old feelings, and leave some blood in the Ye family!"

The two ancestors of the Ye family knelt on their knees and begged sincerely.

The rest of the Ye family are all confused.

Why is this? What kind of debt does the Ye family owe? In fact, they have to pay it off in this way?

"Two Saints"

Ye Xingmu's blood is rising, how could the Ye family be so unbearable? They would rather die in battle than survive!

"Retreat" the old ancestor of Qingyi scolded loudly.

"Two Saints" Ye Xingmu really doesn't understand.

"Hahaha" Bu Miaotian seemed to have never heard the pleas from the two ancestors of the Ye family. His momentum remained unabated, and a purple belt flew out like a dragon.

Dozens of Ye family members, regardless of gender, were flying everywhere, and were covered with blood, and were terrible.

That's a massacre!

Ah ah

Screaming endlessly.
To be continued...