The empress was still a pitiful little child and was adopted by me

Chapter 258



Chapter 258

"I'm going to kill you!"

The young master of the Magic Stone Castle got up from the ground, and his face was swollen like a pig's head at this moment, but his anger did not diminish in the slightest, but only became more vigorous.

"Smack!"

However, the next moment, he was pumped out again, fell to the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood!

At the peak of his innateness, he didn't have the slightest strength to fight back, and he didn't even see when Mo Qianqian made a move!

"Big brother is so powerful!"

On the side, Mo Lan's eyes were full of stars, and he looked at Mo Qianqian with great admiration.

"Look for death!"

The young master of the Demon Stone Fort jumped like thunder, and his whole body was angry, and he roared angrily: "Everyone! As

his words fell, several black-robed people in mid-air rushed towards Mo Qianqian with strange figures.

These black-robed people are all in the Yudan Realm, and their strength is extremely powerful!

Each of them can sweep the entire Montenegrin tribe!

"Boom!"

However, the next moment, a scene that shocked everyone appeared, only to see Mo Qianqian slowly stretch out his right hand and shake it in the air!

"Bang!"

In an instant, several black-robed people in mid-air exploded directly, turning into a puff of blood mist.

Seeing this scene, the young master's expression of the Magic Stone Castle instantly changed from anger to horror.

He felt a deep chill.

This kind of strength, this kind of means, is fundamentally beyond his cognition!

Although he was dumbfounded, he also knew that the young man in front of him was not something he could compete with at all!

"Gollum!"

Seeing this scene, the clansmen of the Black Mountain tribe also swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looking at Mo Qianqian, their eyes were full of awe!

This is a few people in the Yu Dan Realm, but they can't make a move in front of Mo Qianqian?

This young man, who was seriously injured and in a coma a few months ago, is so powerful?

"Elder, save me!"

The young master of Blackstone Fort was frightened and shouted towards the sky.

"Boom!"

The void twisted abruptly, and then a big black foot appeared out of thin air and trampled downward!

The power of the Divine Realm!

Seeing this scene, the clansmen of the Black Mountain tribe had their pupils shrinking and their hearts were pounding.

At this foot, the entire Black Mountain tribe will be destroyed!

"Big brother..."

Even Mo Lan was a little nervous, the Divine Powers Realm was too far away from her, like a cloud and mud, and she couldn't compete with it at all.

However, Mo Qianqian stood in place, his expression extremely calm.

It was as if the huge footprints in front of me didn't exist, and I didn't even bother to dodge them.

"Buzz ——!"

The next moment, a piece of golden light bloomed.

A brilliant sword light slashed out from Mo Qianqian's hand and turned into a streamer to meet the attack.

"Click!"

With a piercing cracking sound, the black big foot instantly collapsed.

Then, the sword light continued to slash towards the sky!

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound in the sky, and a figure was slashed down and smashed to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The power of the Divine Power Realm was slashed by Mo Qianqian's sword!

Mo Qianqian didn't use the power of his physical body, but purely built a foundation realm cultivation!

The peerless Tianjiao who is one of the ten platforms can save his life in front of ordinary supernatural monks at most, and he doesn't exist if he wants to defeat supernatural monks.

But it's not the same for a thousand years!

He stepped into the tenth day the day after tomorrow, and he inherently surpassed the million extreme realm, and built the foundation to be the Dao platform, which is equivalent to surpassing three small realms!

As Mo Qianqian said, I firmly believe that my sword is invincible when unsheathed!

Build a foundation realm, slash the magic with a sword!

"Extraordinary... Extraordinary...."The

young master of the Magic Stone Castle was already frightened, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his body trembled.

His father, the castle master of the Magic Stone Castle, was nothing more than transcendent!

And his father is the strongest person in a radius of thousands of miles, controlling tens of millions of people from thousands of tribes.

How could it be that today in the Black Mountain tribe, a small tribe where birds don't, they would encounter a transcendent existence?

"He'll leave it to you."

Looking at the young master of the Magic Stone Castle, Mo Qianqian made a move to repair it into a seal, and then faced Mo Landao.

"Hmm!"

Moran nodded heavily, staring at the young master of the Magic Stone Castle with a fierce look.

Seeing this scene, the young master of the Magic Stone Fort was completely panicked, and desperately begged for mercy: "Don't kill me, please don't kill me!" "

I'm from Magic Stone Castle, if you kill me, my father is extraordinary, he will definitely cut you with a thousand knives!"

However, Mo Lan snorted coquettishly, rushed over directly, and stomped the crotch of the young master of the Magic Stone Castle.

"Ahh

The young master of the Magic Stone Fort screamed, covered his crotch and wailed.

He knew he was finished!

His baby, it's definitely gone!

"Get out!"

After Moran finished kicking, he glared at the young master of Magic Stone Fort viciously, and he was so frightened that he fled from this place.

Watching the young master of the Magic Stone Castle leave, Mo Qianqian shook his head slightly, Mo Lan, this girl, is still too soft-hearted.

In this cultivation world, being merciful to the enemy is being cruel to oneself!

After the young master of the Magic Stone Castle left, his eyes were full of resentment, and he would definitely not give up.

When the time comes, he will make a comeback with a stronger existence.

This will be the second lesson he will teach Moran!

Mo Qianqian didn't make a move to kill the young master of the Demon Stone Castle, because he had enough strength to protect the Black Mountain tribe!

This is his self-confidence!

Subsequently, Mo Qianqian took action and rescued Mo Lan's grandfather, and the Black Mountain tribe regained a short period of stability.

.......

Nine hundred thousand years later, the Xuan Palace, in the courtyard where Mo Qianqian and Xiaoxue often stayed.

It's snowing again for another year, and among the snowflakes falling, a fairy in a white dress stands quietly on the snow.

In her hand, she held a broken sword, and with a thick longing in her eyes, she seemed to fall into memory.

What can be seen is that her aura is much stronger than half a year ago, when Mo Qianqian left!

In just half a year, she actually stepped into the Nine Tribulations Nirvana Realm!

However, it can also be seen that her originally jet-black hair has been dyed silver, the color of snow.

Her face is still beautiful and flawless, and the beauty is breathtaking.

However, the sorrow between the eyebrows could not be dissipated.

Those eyes as bright as autumn water no longer have the agility and playfulness of the past.

She stood quietly in the snow, looking at the broken sword in her hand, and there was no movement.

"Cher?"

Ye Ziyuan walked over, with a hint of unbearability and a hint of grief.

But Xiaoxue didn't hear it, still looking at the broken sword in her hand and not moving.

"He's going to be fine, he's done countless miracles, and this time is no exception!"

Ye Ziyuan reached out to hold Xue'er's jade hand and said softly, "Trust me." "

Hmm..."

Cher finally lifted her face, with crystal tears hanging on both sides of her cheeks, looking pitiful.

"Xue'er always believes that her brother is still in the world, Xue'er will wait for her brother, whether it is ten years or a hundred years, even if it is a thousand years, Xue'er will always wait."

"One day, my brother will come back, this is what my brother told me personally, he will come back."


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