It is extremely difficult to step into the realm of a saint with a background as a demon and a heretic.

Very few.

However, Snow Mountain Child Elder is very low-key, and even after entering the realm of saint, she has never made waves in the original world.

But after all, it is an old monster that existed in ancient times, and even now, its reputation is still very loud.

"I didn't expect that the military court would actually invite the Snow Mountain Child's grandmother!"

Mu Yangzi said in a deep voice.

I was even more worried.

The two saints of military strategists are already a big threat.

Plus a snow-capped mountain child grandmother, that’s three saints!

This is too scary.

Once the three saints join forces, if a single saint fights with them, there will definitely be a risk of falling.

Mu Yangzi, a newly promoted saint, could only save his life against any of them.

If he were besieged by these three saints, Mu Yangzi would die on the spot.

It can even be said that no saint can resist the siege of three saints at the same time.

Everyone suddenly panicked.

no way.

Facing three saints, who can not panic?

This is a battle where even a saint might die.

Several people subconsciously looked at Ye Qingyun.

At this moment, all they can rely on is Ye Qingyun, whose strength is unfathomable.

But even Ye Qingyun, can he face three saints at the same time?

I'm afraid it's too boring, right?

But he saw that Ye Qingyun was calm and composed, with no serious look on his face.

It seems that he doesn't take such a scene seriously.

"It seems that even if there are three saints, Ye Gaoren can handle them enough."

Seeing Ye Qingyun like this, everyone felt inexplicably emboldened.

Little did they know that Ye Qingyun's calm look at the moment was completely fake.

Actually.

Ye Qingyun was already panicking.

"It's over, it's over! You're pretending to be cool!"

"Three saints! How the hell do you beat this?"

"Is it too late to run now?"

Ye Qingyun already wanted to apply oil on the soles of his feet.

If there are two saints, they rely on the Heavenly Chariot and the Three Ultimate Divine Swords to deal with one saint, and Mu Yangzi stops the other saint.

Still able to cope.

Three saints?

Who can withstand this?

At this time, even if Yan Zheng was summoned and asked to come to help, it would be too late.

By the time Yan Zheng arrived, Ye Qingyun estimated that his body was already cold.

How to do how to do?

Just when Ye Qingyun was panicking.

Da Mao, who was far away in Tai Xuan Mansion, suddenly flew into the sky.

A pair of dog eyes looked in the direction of Scarlet Blood Ancient Plains.

It seems that I have already seen the situation here.

But Da Mao had no intention of coming to help.

Instead, the dog opened its mouth, and a black light emerged from Da Mao's mouth.

That black light is clearly the heart of ghosts and immortals.

"go!"
Chapter completed!