"Time goes back, freezes."

"The god said, the chess game fragments reversed."

First, everyone in the soul gathering place was frozen in place, and the air was frozen.

Then the sound of the prophecy of the coming came out, and the pressure towards the attack of the man in the dark clothes turned and rushed towards the direction where the realm master was.

As soon as the Lord of the Realm resumed his actions, what came to him was a devastating killing. When he struggled to escape.

"Wow!" sounded.

Mu Bai had already tore up the time and space, and brought the man in Xuan clothes back behind him.

What a fast speed!

What a tacit way to cooperate!

Is this the strength of the four major guardians? If Yu Zhuo is added, it may be impeccable...

Just through the strength of Mu Bai and the other two, everyone could imagine how powerful His Highness from the thousands of worlds was.

Rumor.

The four great guards gathered together to match His Highness’s strength!

"What is the Lord of the Realm trying to do?" This time, the monarch and minister who were oppressed by the superiors.

His five fingers would turn the chess and his face was full of seriousness. No matter who looked at those eyes, they would feel a sense of fear of surrender.

"Return and resurrect them."

Mu Bai turned around and glanced at the man in black clothes arranged in arranging manner, then walked to the king and his ministers, looking at the masked face of the Lord of the World, with a deep evil arc on the corner of his mouth:

"If you want to do something, don't worry. Let the three of us finish asking questions before talking."

As the vernacular is falling,

The man in black clothes behind him stood up in a daze. As soon as he looked up, he saw three familiar and unfamiliar backs.

A lazy and evil spirit.

A person who is not angry will be powerful.

A cold and bloody.

It is very similar to the paths drawn by the people of the twelve realms. The only thing that is not similar is that it cannot explain the feeling of seeing them for the first time. When you see them, you can't control the feeling of kneeling down and surrendering.

At this time!

Mu Bai put his hands in his pockets and turned to the eighty solemn and puzzled men in the dark clothes behind him: "Tell me, where did Xiaojiu go?"

Once these words are finished!

True as the female black shadow said, Wuming and others' backs were stiff and stiff. It took a long time to come back to their senses.

When they looked up, their eyes were filled with anger and hatred, and they all looked at the Lord of the Realm: "Your Highness left a message and was killed by the Lord of the Realm."

"It's him!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

When Wuming opened his mouth, he drew his long sword and rushed towards the Lord of Realm with no chance.

This sentence is just a few short words.

Mubai and the other two lost their balance in a short and instantaneous heartbeat. From the beginning, they never believed that Jiuyin would die, but now...

It was said from the man in Xuan's clothes, with such a strong hatred, and there was no lie at all.

They said... Jiuyin is dead.

Killed by the Lord of the Realm.

No, it's impossible!

How could Xiaojiu die? When she was in the ancient chess game, she said it was fine and she had to wait for her to come back!

"Mr. and ministers are coming again, have we heard it wrong?"

The scene where Wu Ming was seriously injured by the Lord of the Realm failed to cause Mu Bai to react at all.

He pulled his hand out of the bag and quickly sensed Jiuyin's existence, but found that the thousands of worlds disappeared again.

In an instant, Mu Bai's hand suddenly didn't know where to put it.

After waiting for a while, I looked at the monarch and ministers and the resurrection.

Even the Lord of Realm came to him, but he didn't react at all: "Wuming said, Xiaojiu is dead, do you believe it..."
Chapter completed!