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Chapter 105 You picked it up!

When Long Mixu saw the visitor, he was angry and shouted: "Long Baichuan, are you actually here?"

The one who was halfway through the disaster was not someone else, but Long Baichuan who was always under Long Mixu!

Long Baichuan is not alone, he comes with two Taoist saints who support his power and great beauty holy land!

"I didn't expect it!" Long Baichuan laughed excitedly, feeling refreshed.

"When I left Shengjing, I banned you in the mansion." Long Mixu never expected that Long Baichuan would escape and came here, and had been enduring it for this moment.

"Damn Long Mixu, you are my real sister. You actually want to raise me as a waste. Tell you, Long Baichuan is not a waste. Now my plan has been discovered by me?" Long Baichuan said proudly.

He is fearless now!

Gabriel was dragged by Xia Wuxu!

Lucifer is suppressing twenty Taoist saints!

Monk Tianxin is ruined!

Long Mixu, Michael, and Wu Xian'er are not worth worrying about!

He still has two Taoist saints under his command, which is now enough to harvest the battlefield!

This is the benefit of forbearance!

Ramo stopped moving forward, looked at it with a serious expression, protecting the last Blade of Broken Soul!

Monk Tianxin frowned and said, "If you have been enduring it, I will never notice it."

"A wise man will make mistakes. Although your perception ability is very strong, we have used the turtle breathing technique of the beautiful holy land to hide our breath and detour from the side." Long Baichuan couldn't help but feel proud when he said this.

"You have been fighting with the eldest prince's people, so how can you be distracted by whether there are people or animals next to you who are weak in breath passing by?" Long Baichuan asked the monk Tianxin.

Monk Tianxin's face was silent, knowing that Long Baichuan was right. He was involved in too much energy by the eldest prince, and was injured by two immortal weapons from Xia Wuxu and Gabriel, so he had no energy to check around.

Long Baichuan looked at Ramo and reached out and said, "From now on, I have taken over the situation. Give me the Blade of Broken Soul. I will help you merge the Blade of Breakthrough!"

Ramo looked coldly. Long Baichuan was not yet in the realm of a saint, and showed off his power here. If it weren't for the two Taoist saints around him, Ramo would have killed him with one sword.

The fox is pretending to be a tiger's power!

What we are talking about is Long Baichuan at this moment!

Long Baichuan looked at Ramo without any movement, frowned in anger, and immediately said to the two Taoist saints beside him: "Two ancestors, kill him for me, and take away the Blade of the Broken Soul by the way!"

"He is the Taoist saint of the Gaoshan clan. There are many Taoist saints of the Gaoshan clan. We don't want to offend, so we can't kill them!" An old ancestor said lightly.

Long Baichuan's face changed. What does it mean? You are disobedient?

"Although you can't kill, the Blade of Broken Soul can still be taken away." Another elder said coldly.

Long Baichuan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the two elders of the Great Beauty Holy Land were disobedient.

"Then don't kill me, bring the Blade of Broken Soul!" Long Baichuan immediately changed his requirements.

"You dare!" Long Mi was very weak, his chest was bulging, and his pretty face was full of anger and murderous intent.

"Long Baichuan, I thought about blood relationship before, spare your life, don't be ungrateful, really want to force me to kill you?" Long Mixu was about to bite his silver teeth, and he hated him very much.

When Long Baichuan heard this, he jumped up and glared at Long Mixu: "Why are you asking for me to spare my life?"

"You're calling me torture me, locking me up in a small place, putting me under house arrest, and keeping me in captivity. What do you want to do?"

"I'm alone, not a livestock!"

"I am the seventh prince of the Wanlong Empire!"

"I am the emperor of the future Ten Thousand Dragon Empire!"

"What's your point? You, Long Mixu, are just a woman. If you don't get married early, you're planning something all day long. Do you think you can become the female emperor?" Long Baichuan pointed at Long Mixu and cursed wildly.

Long Mixu had a cold face, and was so angry that he was trembling, and was extremely angry.

"I'll kill you now!" Long Mixu drew out his long sword and walked forward step by step, with a sharp murderous intent in his eyes.

Long Baichuan was so scared that he trembled and immediately said, "Hurry, hurry, protect me, protect me, this crazy woman is here!"

The two Taoist saints of the Great Beauty Holy Land immediately took a step forward.

"Lamo, two Taoist saints, how about we one of us?" Monk Tianxin suddenly asked with a smile.

Ramo's eyes lit up. He couldn't win when he fought two, but one-on-one, there was still no problem.

"But your body?" Ramo worried.

"It's okay, I can't die, I'll delay it for a while, there's no problem!" Monk Tianxin said calmly.

I can't kill you when I'm seriously injured, but it's still okay to hold you back for a while.

"Okay, I've been angry for a long time. Take me a mountain and flowing water!" Ramo did not hesitate, and grabbed the Blade of the Broken Soul and attacked him with a fierce attack.

The sword energy was like a rushing river and a majestic mountainous mountains, directly covering a Taoist saint, forcing him to fight.

Seeing this, Monk Tianxin waved his sleeves and said, "Come and have a moment with my monk's Buddhist kingdom in his palm!"

The remaining Taoist saint from the beautiful holy land was directly shrouded in accuracy, and disappeared at the scene with Monk Tianxin.

Long Baichuan was stunned!

The two Taoist saints who protected him were gone at this moment.

Ramo holds one!

Monk Tianxin tried his best to hold one!

He became a lonely man!

The world is so big, the universe is so vast, and the vast, he faces it alone!

And the key now is that there is a ferocious mother Yasha who is coming to kill him!

His real sister!

Dragon Mixu!

Holding a holy soldier in his hand, his pretty face was cold and very terrifying. He walked step by step, very determined!

It's like you open your eyes and see the King of Hell in hell walking towards you with a cow head and horse!

You know in your heart that you may have to say goodbye to this beautiful world!

Long Baichuan knew that this was really troublesome!

thump!

Long Baichuan knelt directly on the ground, cried bitterly, and wailed: "Sister, don't kill me, I'm stupid, I'm bad, I'm incompetent, I'm foolish, I'm useless, but I'm your brother."

Long Mixu walked to Long Baichuan, looked indifferently, holding a long sword in his hand, pointing at Long Baichuan.

The cold sword peak made Long Baichuan's skin feel cold. He had no doubt that he would definitely die after this sword.

"Sister, for the sake of your father, for the sake of your mother, for the sake of your grandfather, for the sake of your grandfather, spare my life." Long Baichuan said begging for mercy.

The mouth looks like a machine gun, and it is a Gatling machine gun. The barrels are burned red, one sentence after another, just like a tongue twister.

"Sister, I am willing to be a waste, I am willing to be kept by you, and I am willing to live under house arrest, I am willing to do it."

"Sister, I can even be a stallion. You can give me a few maids and I will give birth to a few children for our mother so that she can hold her grandson."

"Sister, don't kill me!!!" Long Baichuan shouted in tears.

He was really scared because he could clearly feel that Long Mixu was serious this time.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you something." Long Mixu said indifferently.

"What?" Long Baichuan raised his head.
Chapter completed!
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