"ah?"
In Nie Qing's mind, all he could see was the ashen face of Master Miaoyuan, expressionless and devoid of any emotion.
She was certain that Master Miaoyuan would recognize her at a glance. After all, she had been here when she was eighteen, and her appearance hadn't changed much over the years.
There's no way she wouldn't recognize her.
But she still attacked him directly.
"So, unable to find Lu Chen, you've turned your attention to your own daughter?"
A look of pain appeared on Nie Qing's face. She closed her eyes, leaving herself completely unguarded.
"Qingqing, you silly girl!"
Lu Chen's face turned red with anger, and he immediately pounced on Qingqing.
At the critical moment, Lu Chen finally arrived, standing directly in front of Qingqing and pushing her away.
At this moment, Master Miaoyuan's whisk swept over, tightly binding Lu Chen and spinning him around.
Gradually, Lu Chen was wrapped up like a rice dumpling.
"Hmph, damned thing!"
A cold smile appeared on Master Miaoyuan's face. He was about to take action and kill this nameless brat who dared to insult him.
"don't want!"
Seeing this, Nie Qing was horrified and immediately rushed over, pleading, "Don't kill him! I beg you, please spare him..."
"roll!"
Master Miaoyuan remained expressionless and flicked his long sleeves.
An invisible wave of energy transformed into a giant palm, directly sending Nie Qing flying over a hundred feet away, spitting out blood.
Nie Qing's strength is still too weak; she only has the strength of the first level of the galaxy level, and the gap is too big.
Nie Qing looked incredulous.
"You want to kill him?"
Nie Qing's eyes widened, and his aura surged wildly, almost to the point of being out of control.
"So what if he was killed? Didn't he deserve to die?"
Master Miaoyuan scoffed, and with a tug of his right hand, the whisk tightened, intending to strangle Lu Chen, who was entangled, to death, turning him into a pile of minced meat.
However, at that moment...
A layer of scorching flames erupted from Lu Chen's entire body, instantly burning the whisk to ashes.
"What?"
Master Miaoyuan was greatly alarmed.
Her own whisk was a ninth-tier star system weapon, and its power was extraordinary.
Ordinary flames could not possibly burn her whisk.
But what she saw with her own eyes now forced her to believe it.
The flames around Lu Chen vanished instantly. Pointing his Crimson Flame Sword, he coldly stared at the Myriad Fate Immortal and said, "I've never seen such a disgusting woman as you before. It's quite an eye-opener! Today, I'll crush your filthy face!"
call out!
Lu Chen suddenly transformed into a streak of fire, shooting straight towards Miao Yuan Zhenren's face with his Crimson Flame Sword.
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