The strong enemy is facing, but that scene of the past still appears in Zhao Hongzhuang's mind.

It was a night in late autumn sixteen years ago.

It was raining heavily, and lightning was thundering.

"Little boy, look, your wife is cute or not..."

Qin Buqun held Qin Liang in one hand and brought him to a newly born and dying premature baby girl.

The baby girl was so angry that she was fucked, her face was wrinkled, without any blood. She looked like a little monkey, and it looked better.

Next to the baby girl, there was a burly and tired figure with tears in her eyes. She was dragging a broken heavy sword and her armor was shattered.

This person is Zhao Tiande.

Qin Liang looked at the wrinkled baby girl in front of him and wanted to shake his head, but his father's rough hand grabbed his neck and nodded up and down.

"Right... you also think it's cute. When you grow up in the future, you will definitely be the most beautiful girl in the world. A brat, you're making a fortune!"

Qin Buqun laughed dryly, but his voice became a little choked: "But such a good girl is going to die... Only you can save your baby wife, or do you save it or not?"

"……save?!"

Qin Liang was confused. He was picked up by his father in his sleep. He was still confused at this time, but when he heard his father's words, he finally understood what his father wanted to express.

"...Good child, I am worthy of being my good son of Qin Buqun!" Qin Buqun raised his head and laughed.

"Brother Qin, don't!"

Zhao Tiande reached out and wanted to steal Qin Liang, so that Qin Buqun would not do such a shocking thing.

"Xiaoliang's future is limitless... Brother Qin, don't destroy the future of Qingshan Sect!"

"Brother Zhao, the future of Qingshan Sect is borne by the Qingshan Sect! No matter how important my son's wife is! This is not your family's business! If you are injured, let's rest for the time being! When your injury heals, let's go to the middle earth Yinfeng City and bring your brother and sister back!"

Qin Buqun slapped Zhao Tiande on the forehead with one hand, and Zhao Tiande lay softly on the ground.

"Good son, bear it, it hurts a little!"

Qin Buqun's voice trembled slightly, he pressed his hand on Qin Liang's heart, turned his fingers into swords, and gently cut them in his heart!

...

Since she was ten years old, whenever Zhao Tiande had time, he would repeatedly tell Zhao Hongzhuang what happened that night, telling her how brave her fiancé, who was bullied by her since childhood, had saved her life and how much price she had paid.

That night, the leader of Qingshan Sect dissected the spiritual root of Qin Liang, the body of the innate spiritual root that was once a thousand years in the Nanzhan Continent, and prolonged the life of Zhao Hongzhuang who was born prematurely.

Later, Taiyi Immortal Master took a fancy to Zhao Hongzhuang's spirituality and brought her to Linglong Sect to practice. Linglong Sect had an extra genius girl, while Qingshan Sect had an extra slander who was discredited.

There may be hatred without reason in the world, but there is never love without reason.

From Zhao Tiande to Zhao Hongdian, he was fascinated by Qin Liang, and that was the case.

Zhao Hongzhuang could not tolerate anyone humiliating Qin Liang.

And Mo Qingchen...

Anger erupted from Zhao Hongzhuang's eyes.

"Mo Qingchen... I'll let you see the power of my husband's innate spiritual root!"

"Western wind!"

With Zhao Hongzhuang's whisper, the spear-westerly exploded with a ball of glass light. Zhao Hongzhuang's spiritual power burst into the realm of the True Immortal in an instant, and in one breath, he turned from a true immortal to a human immortal!

"How is that possible!"

Mo Qingchen cried out in dismay.

He and Zhao Hongzhuang said the hatred in his heart, and they were all gathered together to form a line, and only Zhao Hongzhuang could hear it.

But Zhao Hongzhuang's words were activated by spiritual power, and his voice resounded throughout the general's mansion.

Mo Qingchen felt something was wrong when Zhao Hongzhuang revealed his name. Although a master set up a formation to isolate the voice of the general's mansion, he was worried that he would be heard by someone who was interested.

Once the identity is leaked, not only the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty, but Qingshan Sect can't spare him, but Linglong Sect will also clean up the portal!

But for now, this worry is redundant.

Zhao Hongzhuang's spiritual power burst out and she instantly improved two realms.

Zhao Hongzhuang's original combat power was not inferior to him. If he hadn't been broken in the past few months, he might not have been Zhao Hongzhuang's opponent.

But at this time, the level that Zhao Hongzhuang has improved is enough to crush Mo Qingchen!

What Mo Qingchen was even more worried was that he would be killed on the spot by Zhao Hongzhuang!

"town!"

Mo Qingchen roared lowly, and a delicate jade tower appeared behind him.

This jade tower is one of the capitals that the people behind the scenes bought him. In addition, his hatred for Qin Liang and Zhao Hongzhuang was unavoidable. After getting the benefits, he joined the strangulation of the General's Mansion.

"Taoshan Town!"

Zhao Hongzhuang saw the phantom of the spiritual weapon that appeared behind Mo Qingchen, and she revealed the name of the jade tower with a sound.

"It turns out that it was Ye Fei who was instructing her behind the scenes!"

When Ye Cong was in trouble, he tried to use this Shanta Tower to suppress the Western Army.

After Ye Cong's death, the jade tower was sent back to Wang Ji. It is said that the things were taken as Ye Cong's relics and sent to Ye Fei.

Now that Mo Qingchen took out the mountain-storming tower, Zhao Hongzhuang naturally guessed who was behind tonight.

"The person who practices on the mountain is actually willing to be a lackey for the concubines in the harem!"

Zhao Hongzhuang felt a little more contempt for Mo Qingchen. Regardless of Mo Qingchen's original intention, his appearance with Ye Fei's assassin was enough to make Zhao Hongzhuang look down on him.

The momentum of Zhenshan Tower was pressing down, and Zhao Hongzhuang felt that the spiritual power was running a little slow.

But in the end, it couldn't stop her powerful attack!

"Die!"

The spear stabbed the pagoda, and the suppression power of the mountain tower suddenly stopped.

"Break it for me!"

Zhao Hongzhuang didn't even change her tricks, and she still thrust her spear forward!

"Click!"

Several cracks that could be seen in the naked eye appeared in the mountain tower!

"How is that possible?"

Mo Qingchen almost felt unstable. This is a top-quality spiritual weapon. When used in the army, it even has the effect equivalent to a magical weapon. However, it would be fine if the power of the mountain tower could not suppress Zhao Hongzhuang's spiritual power. Even the mountain tower itself could not withstand Zhao Hongzhuang's attack, which was incredible!

"Is it a fake mountain-town tower that Ye Fei gave me...?"

Mo Qingchen even had such a guess in his mind.

"Eat my sword!"

But at this moment, Mo Qingchen had no time to feel sorry for the Mount Shun Tower and slashed out with all his strength.

He knew very well that he could not do it to kill Zhao Hongzhuang and Qin Liang like a cat playing with a mouse. If he could not seize the opportunity, he would have a high chance of being killed by Zhao Hongzhuang.

Mo Qingchen himself couldn't believe the situation reversed so quickly.

"What kind of innate spiritual roots are completely false! It is clearly the lie that this bitch woven for the waste..."

Mo Qingchen was furious.

"Swallow the evil!"

The more angry he felt in his heart, the more fierce Mo Qingchen's sword intent became, and he used his strongest sword!

"Kill the demon!"

Zhao Hongzhuang used the spear as a sword and also used an extremely powerful move of Linglong Sect.

"puff……"

Under the collision of spiritual power of the two, the mountain tower turned into powder.

"brush!"

The mansion behind Zhao Hongzhuang instantly turned into shattering, and the sharp sword energy even plowed a deep ditch on the street.

"puff!"

But Xifeng was nailed to Mo Qingchen's heart, and the spear had already disappeared from his back!

"How is that possible?!"

Mo Qingchen looked at Zhao Hongzhuang, who had a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his lips, and looked down at the spear that pierced his body, looking disbelief.
Chapter completed!