"You wasted my precious skill card," the senior sister snorted, "You will never walk out of here alive today!"

"Just you?"

The other party was both angry and laughing.

"No," Tang Xin pointed to the top of her head, "Depend on her!"

Above, a huge golden ball of light illuminated the surroundings, and an extremely angry voice came from inside.

"You dare to touch my daughter? Today is the day you die!"

Chapter 541 Let’s Fight Again

boom!

A ball of light descended from the sky, and its aura alone knocked over all the gray-robed monks around it.

The first person to come to support was naturally the chief of the Nightmare Tapir Tribe.

With a huge body, light golden hair, and a third eye that was closed but still gave people an extremely oppressive feeling, she suppressed the situation as soon as she appeared.

The eldest senior sister, who was also knocked to the ground, immediately stood up and pointed at the white-robed monk with an arrogant look on her face.

"That's right, today is the day you die! Humph!"

This guy deserves to die because he did such an embarrassing thing just to delay time!

Su Ling and others also came out from their hiding places and cancelled the spell that changed their appearance.

"Although I really want to scold you for your impulsive behavior," the sword cultivator girl thought for a moment and said to the senior sister, "but considering that you have already lost so much face, let's save it for next time..."

"Stop it, I'm going to cry if you do this!"

As soon as the leader of the Nightmare Tapir Tribe appeared, the attitude of the Blood Lord Messenger immediately changed and he became visibly nervous.

Although they were both in the Hedao stage, the other party's aura gave people a strong sense of crisis.

Just think about it and you will know that the head of a clan cannot be an ordinary person.

When A Meng saw the appearance of the golden dream tapir, she was surprised and happy at first, but soon a trace of worry appeared on her face.

"So, the ones who attacked the base were the Nightmare Tapirs?"

The Blood Lord Envoy frowned.

"You guys are really good at finding. I was wondering how someone could have sneaked into such a hidden base..."

"Stop talking nonsense," said the leader of the Meng Tapir Tribe, "Remove the seal on Meng and return her to you!"

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll beat you to death!"

The little fox shouted while standing at the feet of the golden nightmare tapir.

"Humph," the white-robed monk sneered, but did not let go of Ah Meng. "If what I think is correct, it is only the Meng Mo tribe that is attacking the stronghold, right? The Meng Mo tribe is conservative and closed, and does not like to communicate with the outside world. It should be impossible for them to contact other forces."

"You look down on the Dream Tapir Tribe?" The tribe leader scratched the ground with his claws. "If it's not possible to deal with the Blood Lord Palace, isn't it easy to take down a small stronghold?"

"If you don't let me go, I will really beat you to death!"

The eldest sister also shouted.

"Why are you the only one who came here?" the white-robed monk continued, "Were the other nightmare tapirs stopped? The current situation doesn't seem to be in your favor."

"It's so funny. Why do you like bluffing as much as I do?" The eldest sister complained, "The Nightmare Tapirs can destroy this place in a minute! Do you understand?"

"Understand?"

The little fox waved his fist.

"is it?"

The white-robed monk asked back.

The tall golden nightmare tapir did not refute immediately.

The eldest sister and the little fox also noticed something was wrong and looked at the clan leader together.

"Say it again," the patriarch said in a deep voice, "Let go of my daughter!"

Along with her voice, a layer of faint golden light spread out and enveloped the entire area.

This layer of golden light seems to have no substantial power, but it makes people feel extremely majestic.

"The pressure of Tao," the white-robed monk waved his arm, and a blood-red sphere wrapped A Meng inside, and moved to the side. "Then let me see what's so special about the leader of the Mengmo tribe."

A blood-red light surged out, covering the entire area as well.

The next moment, the two powerful Hedao masters disappeared out of thin air.

"What about people?"

The man and the fox looked around.

"We have entered a different dimension," explained Ah Meng, who was imprisoned in a blood-red cage not far away. "If both sides are advanced Hedao-stage masters, they can temporarily open up a space to fight and avoid the impact of the aftermath."

"Okay," Tang Xin came to the bloody cage and said, "Senior, you may not know who I am. My name is..."

"Tang Xin, I heard from the disciples of Xuanling Sect," A Meng said, "So it seems that you got the information I left in the Dream Forest. Thank you."

"It's okay," the eldest sister said with a smile, "I'll let you out now..."

She took out the Soul-Devouring Bead Banner and hit it hard.

绑!

As a result, the force that bounced back sent him flying, and he rolled a long way on the ground, bouncing a few times before he came to a stop...

"The level is too high," Su Ling tapped lightly with his sword, "There's probably no way to solve it using secret techniques..."

"It's useless. This is the power of the Hedao period," Ah Meng sighed, "I'm very sorry for dragging you into this. I thought only my clansmen would come to save me..."

"Don't say that. We are all friends. It's only right for us to help each other."

Su Ling comforted.

"This is my line..."

The eldest sister held her waist and stood up.

The barrier that trapped A Meng may only be able to be removed by the leader of the Meng Tapir Clan. Now we can only pray that she can defeat the Blood Lord Messenger.

"It should be fine," the little fox said, "She is the head of the clan..."

"Can you learn to read the atmosphere when speaking..."

The leader was implicated, and there were many gray-robed monks around, still strictly following the orders of the Blood Lord Envoy, carrying out some complex manipulations, even though they had been severely injured by the power of the Nightmare Tapir Clan Chief.

This is not good.

Su Ling and Tang Xin rushed to the bottom of the coffin, took their weapons, put them on the neck of the gray-robed monk, and said coldly.

"Have everyone stop! Now!"

"It's useless." The threatened gray-robed monk was not afraid of death at all, and said with a mocking smile, "It relies on the energy supplied by the entire stronghold. Unless you can destroy the stronghold now, this experiment will not stop!"

The eldest sister's face turned cold. She came to a blood soul bead and hit it hard with her staff.

tie--

As a result, he was blown away again...

The hardness of this thing is actually comparable to that of the Soul-Devouring Round Bead Banner, which is known for its “hardness”!

Seeing this, Su Ling raised his arm, accumulated a sharp sword energy, and shot it out, aiming directly at the coffin floating in the air.

boom!

The sword energy was so powerful that it could break anything, but it couldn't even leave a scratch on the coffin.

"senior?"

Tang Xin turned and looked at A Meng.

"It's too late," she shook her head. "Be careful, the guy in the coffin..."

Before she could finish her words, the coffin hanging in the air suddenly made a buzzing sound, all the crystal balls flashed together, and blood-red energy surged over like an explosion.

Tang Xin and the others' faces changed. They no longer cared about the danger and used all kinds of powerful moves to try to stop it from happening.

Bang!

The violent explosion wave spread out, and circle after circle of flames burned like ripples in the enclosed space.

The gray-robed monks who were close became nutrients for the flames, while those who were far away were also severely damaged.

Tang Xin took two breaths. His head, which had been stunned by the shock wave, had not yet fully recovered.

In her hazy vision, she saw a girl with shoulder-length hair being born in the flames.

"Tang Xin..."

The other party walked out of the flames step by step, and the resentment in his tone was unforgettable.

"Let's have another fight!"

"You are……"

When she came closer, the eldest sister saw her appearance clearly and a look of disbelief appeared on her face.

"Mulan?!"

Chapter 542: The Senior Sister Wants to Clear Her Name

After seeing the other person's face clearly, the eldest sister came to her senses instantly, and without saying a word, she stepped back repeatedly.

"Mulan!"

The little fox looked nervous, staring at the other party, and spoke word by word.

"Who is Mulan?"

You Ming'er beside her asked her.

"how could I know?"

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