nine coffins

Chapter 1042 Bu Miaotian!From now on, both grievances and grievances will be paid off!

Under the violet light cover, there was a murderous look.

Crack—crack—bang—

A puppet of the Qing family, alone in the Three Realms.

However, the puppet of the white-haired old woman was completely vulnerable in front of the man in purple.Seven vs. seven, none of the blue and purple skeleton puppets were damaged, while three of the white-haired old woman's puppets had completely lost their combat power, and the rest were desperate to fight.

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

But at this time, the purple light from the purple-clothed man directly passed the white-haired old woman and rushed to the other Ye family members.The white-haired old woman tried to block the purple light with seals in her hands, but she couldn't.

At the same time, the man in purple flung out his long sleeves, hitting the white-haired old woman's chest.

bang - bang -

There was a loud noise, like a heavy hammer falling on a boulder.The body of the white-haired old woman turned out to be like a diamond.But even so, the body of the white-haired old woman was also directly blown away by the purple long sleeve.

bang--poof-

The green robe collapsed like a butterfly, the white-haired old woman spat out blood, and then fell heavily into the second courtyard.Look again, she is actually wearing a layer of black armor all over her body.

"The ebony armor! The Qing family, a good dowry!" The man in purple sneered.

At this time, the purple light he sacrificed had already landed on the heads of the Ye family members.There are many original immortals among those Ye family monks, but there is no eternal realm.

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

Eternally defeated, no one can resist.Those Ye family were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and the Ye family was about to be wiped out.

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

town!
The two old men shot at the same time, it seemed that they could sacrifice a magic weapon.But I couldn't see what it was, it was just a ball of white light, and then the purple light disappeared without a sound.

"Ancestor—"

"The two patriarchs—"

At this time, the Ye family was in a turmoil, even crying.She has lived in peace for thousands of years.However, the members of the Ye family have long since become flowers in the greenhouse, without the arrogance they once had in the three worlds.

Ugh--

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.

But at this time, the white-haired old woman's front was blood-stained, her face pale.If it weren't for the protection of the Qing family's divine armor, she would have been wiped out like Ye Liuyun's four eternal realms.

"Uncle!..." Blood flowed from the mouth of the white-haired old woman.

"A woman from the Qing family, daughter-in-law of the Ye family! You have been guarding the ancestral temple for thousands of years, Qing Ye, you have suffered!" the old man in black sighed.

"Born for the Ye family, dying... for the ghost of the Ye family! Why did Qingye... have it? Wow—" The white-haired old woman Qingye spurted out another big mouthful of blood.

The two ancestors looked at each other.They understood that although Qingye had no way to extinguish her soul, she suffered a severe injury and her immortal heart was greatly damaged, and her life essence was exhausted.

This life can no longer be saved.

In reality, none of the people in Muyun Villa may survive today.Debts from tens of thousands of years ago will finally be repaid today.

The patriarch in black temporarily handed over Qingye to Ye Xingmu and the others to look after.

"Senior, you are finally here!" the ancestor in Tsing Yi said in an extremely calm tone.However, this sentence sounded like thunder to the ears of other Ye family members.

The pale-faced Qingye also had endless surprises in his eyes, the two ancestors seemed to know the identity of the purple-clothed cultivator in front of them.

Eternal realm eightfold!These are the two most detached ancestors of the Ye family, and they are also the last guardians 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 cultivator slightly subsided, "Is the person with the highest status in the Ye family?"

The two ancestors nodded at the same time.

"Our brothers are the ones with the highest realm in the Ye family!" said the ancestor in Tsing Yi.

"Hehehe! The eighth level of Eternal Realm!" The cultivator in purple sneered with disdain, "Thousands of years, the highest level of the Ye family is nothing more than this!"

"Senior!" The ancestor in Tsing Yi sighed, "Thousands of years have passed, and many historic sites in the Three Realms have changed beyond recognition. Many past events have turned into dust and dissipated. The old people of the year are no longer there. Who is right or wrong? It doesn't make sense. Senior, why do you insist on not changing?"

"The past turns into smoke, and the obsession remains unchanged? Hehe!" The purple-clothed man sneered, then seemed to look up at Muyun's ancient Ziyun seal in the Three Realms, "Did Muyun teach you these words?"

Muyun!Ye Muyun!

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

Even, many people don't know that the name of Muyun Villa originally came from Ye Muyun.

"It's too late for the rest of my life!" The ancestor in Tsing Yi smiled wryly and shook his head, "How can I be taught by the ancestor? What I said just now is just what the younger generation feels!"

"It's too late for the rest of my life! However, you all seem to know the story of Ye Muyun. For thousands of years, the guardian of the Ye family has passed it on by word of mouth, probably just to wait for me to appear?"

The two ancestors were noncommittal.

"Ye family, you owe me! Because, Ye Muyun owes me!" The purple-clothed man's voice was quite deep, and even thousands of years hadn't seemed to diminish the pain and suffering in his heart.

Except for the two ancestors, the rest of the Ye family didn't know the inside story.But at this time the two ancestors did not refute, they actually acquiesced.

"That's right!" The black-clothed patriarch sighed, "The Ye family's ancestor's instruction—Mu Yun, really owed Miao Tian a lot!".

"Muyun, you really owed Miaotian a lot? Muyun, you really owed Miaotian a lot! Hahaha—" The man in purple suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "Ye Liuyun! Bu Miaotian—"

That laughter echoed endlessly in the Wanli Purple Mountain.But laughing and laughing, there are already too many sad sounds in the laughter.That was tearful laughter!

Muyun, Miaotian!Three Realms Shepherd Cloud!

However, now in the Three Realms, how many people know that Bu Miaotian is the only ghost in the Three Realms; how many people know that all the unique skills of the Ye family and the puppet skills of the Qing family are actually from the hands of Bu Miaotian.

Bu Miaotian, under one statue, above ten thousand cultivators.

However, within the Three Realms, how many heroes have been obliterated by time for tens of thousands of years?Those who stand on the summit of the Venerable are actually only a handful of people.

The sky, why is it like that cage; the earth, why does it trap me in this life?

At that moment, there was no sound in the Three Realms.

In the nether world, Mingzun stood on the white island with his long hair flying.Perhaps, he also has the same pain.

Asura Sea Desolation.

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

No soul, no way, everything is in my hands.

Muyun Villa.

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

Jingle bells - jingle bells -

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.

"Bad guys—" the little girl suddenly said bitterly.Children's world, still can't understand the kind of unforgettable love and pain
In fact, it is the separation between ideal and reality.Love and pain often increase with the years.

"Hahaha——" Bu Miaotian seemed to be insane, "Muyun, did you see it? I'm back! I'm going to take everything with me—I'm going to destroy everything—"

call--

The sky-shattering breath soared into the sky.

The sky is full of purple clouds, covering everything.

That is the power that is close to that of His Holiness.At that moment, Bu Miaotian's purple clothes suddenly fell apart, turning into tens of thousands of purple long belts.In an instant, the entire Muyun Villa was locked.

The ground shook, and the entire Muyun Villa shook in the void.

Bones!Skeleton bones.

Under the purple robe, there was actually a dense white bone.There is only an image on the head, which is a handsome and melancholy man.

Bu Miaotian, Zeng Ke competed with Zun Yi for strengths!
"Senior! We are willing to die, never reincarnated, and change the lives of other members of the Ye family!"

"Senior! Ye family's ancestral training, if you come, you are not allowed to resist! Forget about the senior, miss the old love, and save some of the blood of the Ye family!"

The two ancestors of the Ye family knelt down and begged sincerely.

The rest of the Ye family were at a loss.

why is that?Ye family, what kind of debt do you owe?Unexpectedly, such a compensation?

"The two patriarchs—"

Ye Xingmu's blood was surging, how could the Ye family be so unbearable?I would rather die in battle than survive!

"Back off—" the Tsing Yi patriarch yelled loudly.

"The two holy ancestors—" Ye Xingmu really didn't understand.

"Hahaha——" Bu Miaotian didn't seem to hear the pleas of the two Ye family patriarchs at all, and his momentum remained undiminished, a purple belt flew out like a dragon.

boom--

Dozens of Ye family members, male and female, were flying all over the place, stained with blood, it was too horrible to look at.

That was massacre!

ah - aw -

There were endless screams.

boom--

It was another purple belt, and at the same time, those blue and purple skeletons rushed straight over.Dozens of Ye family members were all lost again.They have no power to resist.

"Holy Ancestor—" Ye Xingmu's eyes were bloodshot.Why didn't the two ancestors take action?At the same time, Ye Xingmu was imprisoned, unable to mobilize the original immortal power in his body at all.

"Resistors! It's no longer the Ye family—" Qingyi Patriarch's words made all the Ye family feel ashamed.

"Why?" Ye Xingmu had endless despair in his eyes, and immediately sneered in puzzlement.That is a kind of despair!
"It's better to be broken than to be whole! Holy ancestor, the real Ye family will not steal their lives!" Ye Xingmu raised his eyebrows, and with one hand, it was a fairy sword.

puff--

The fairy sword reversed and pierced straight to the heart of the fairy, extremely decisive.

"Star Mu—"

"elder brother--"

"Young Master——"

There was a cry of bitterness.

Although the two ancestors had tears in their eyes, they knelt still.They are not Bu Miaotian's opponents, there is no doubt about it.However, even if they possess the power of the Venerable, they will not attack him.

"Hahaha—woo——"

Bu Miaotian was insane like a demon.

"Gui Zunyun: I'd rather have a beauty than a country. But why... I Bu Miaotian... don't want a country, live up to a beauty...but you betray me—"

"Ye Muyun, did you see it? Did you see—"

"This is the fate of the Ye family!"

Muyun Villa has become a Shura field.The blood mist filled the sky and fell into a river.Zishan mourns, Qingwa whimpers.

"Brother—brother—"

The little girl tore at Ye Xingmu's body, crying endlessly.At this moment, the Ye family fell one by one.Some were killed, some committed suicide.

There are mountains of corpses.

"Old Ancestor Muyun, our Ye family will not owe him any more!" The Ancestor in Tsing Yi looked at everything with his tears clouded.

"Repay with flesh and blood, and live up to senior!" The ancestor in black looked at Bu Miaotian.

puff-

The two patriarchs, without waiting for Bu Miaotian to make a move, already cut off their immortal hearts and souls and turned into two streams of light smoke.

That was the last trace of pride of the Ye family.

kill!Ruthless killing!
The thousands of purple belts were completely stained red with blood.The blue and purple skeleton man also had a fishy smell.Finally, Bu Miaotian's crying and laughter gradually stopped following the killing.

The purple belt was recovered, and the bone puppet dissipated.

Bu Miaotian, who was heavily dressed in purple, wore a purple hood, revealing a melancholy face.However, that face was just an illusion.

For tens of thousands of years, the great hatred will be avenged, and the obsession will be dispelled.

However, there was no joy in Bu Miaotian's eyes, not even relief.There is only one daze, an endless daze.

"Muyun, Muyun..." Bu Miaotian murmured while looking at everything.

In Muyun Villa, there is no vitality, and everything is gloomy.Everyone died except the little girl.Because, Bu Miaotian said, she is not considered the Ye family.

"Brother——Brother—" the little girl tore her heart out.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding

The wind chime shook slightly, as if whimpering.

"Hehehe - woo woo -"

The purple cloud on Bu Miaotian's head gathered, covering his face again.Then, he turned around slowly and walked out of Muyun Villa step by step.The steps are even heavier than when they came.

boom--

Standing outside the village, Bu Miaotian raised his hand.A ray of purple light directly hit the four void purple cloud ancient seals in the "Three Realms Shepherd Cloud".The purple light exploded, and the ancient seals collapsed.

"Muyun and Miaotian, from now on, both grievances and grievances will be paid off!"

Ziyun rolled, Bu Miaotian wanted to go.

However, at this moment, a woman's tender voice sounded in the void——

Wonderful day, stay!
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