Chapter 1365 I Am Her Master

"sister!"

Bei Mingao exclaimed with a look of despair.

The patriarch of the Beiming clan also dimmed in front of his eyes and sighed in his heart.

The Beiming Clan finally gave birth to such a monstrous evildoer that has not been encountered in ten thousand years. Unexpectedly, before it could grow up, it was strangled by the three great families!

Even Nangong Ling and the others didn't have time to take action, let alone others.

What's more, even if everyone in the Beiming Clan reacts, who can take action and stop the Yuan Mysticism of Daoist Returning to the Void?

nobody!

The eruption of Yuan Mysticism was so swift and violent, it had already descended in an instant!

On the stone platform, Bei Mingxue could only watch this scene helplessly, helpless.

Under this level of power, she can't resist at all!

No matter how strong her bloodline vision is, it can't stop the Primordial Mysticism!

This is the crushing of the great realm!

In just one thought, Daoist Returning to the Void can obliterate Jindan Zhenren!

suddenly!

Bei Mingxue felt a slight heat in his wrist.

In her mind, six mysterious and vast Sanskrit sounds suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, around her body, a group of sacred golden masks was created, with mysterious ancient characters printed on it!

"It's the string of Buddha beads that Master gave me!"

In Bei Mingxue's mind, a thought flashed.

Between the light and flint, Ximen Ze and Dongfang Yi's two primordial mysteries descended, passed through Bei Mingxue's bloodline vision, and slammed into the golden mask!

The two forces collided, the mask trembled violently, and waves appeared on the surface!

But the whole process is silent!

The two Primordial Mysteries finally failed to break through the defense of the golden mask, and quietly collapsed.

Bei Mingxue's face was pale, and she took a few steps back. Under the impact of the two primordial mysteries, the bloodline vision had dissipated, but she survived!

Bei Mingxue gasped slightly, surprise and joy in her eyes.

The golden light shrouded around her finally couldn't hold it anymore, the light dimmed, gradually disintegrated, and turned into nothingness, as if the scene just now was just an illusion.

midair.

Simon Ze stared at the scene with a sneer on his face, watching this scene in disbelief.

The ferocity in Dongfang Yi's eyes just rose, and it gradually turned into consternation.

The huge Ximen Villa, in the sky and underground, from the original noisy and chaotic, suddenly became silent, and the needles could be heard!

All the monks looked at the girl on the stone platform, dumbfounded, as if they had seen some ghosts and gods!

How can it be possible?

The two Daoists of Returning to the Void took action, and the Primordial Mystery Technique broke out, so Bei Mingxue didn't die?

Just now, what happened?

There seems to be a golden mask on Bei Mingxue's body. What is that?

In the mind of the group repair, countless confusions emerged.

Nangong Ling's heart moved, his consciousness swept across Bei Mingxue's wrist, and he couldn't help but be shocked!

Ming Wang Rosary!

"I didn't expect that the uncle of the teacher valued the aunt so much, and even gave her the rosary of King Ming."

In Nangong Ling's heart, deep envy arose.

Yuanshen magic weapon, extremely precious.

And the rosary beads of King Ming are the best of Yuanshen's instruments, and they were the treasures of Daming Temple in those days!

And after a while, Ximen Ze and Dongfang Yi also gradually reacted.

"It's the Yuanshen magic weapon!"

Simon Ze narrowed his eyes, his eyes flickering.

Although he didn't know it was the rosary beads of King Ming, but based on his experience, he speculated that Bei Mingxue must be wearing an extremely powerful Yuanshen magic weapon!

Beimingxue is only in the Golden Core Realm, and it is impossible to use this Yuanshen magic weapon.

But even so, just relying on the power of this Yuanshen magic weapon, they resisted their two great Yuan mysterious arts!

If this Yuanshen magic weapon falls into his hands, how much power will it exert?

Almost instantly, both Ximen Ze and Dongfang Yi became greedy!

"Could it be that this is the secret guarded by the Beiming family?"

A flash of light flashed in Dongfang Yi's mind, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his speculation was most likely the truth!

"Even if Bei Mingxue escaped the catastrophe with the Yuanshen magic weapon, he still could not escape death."

"Yeah, there are too many ways for Daoist Returning to kill her. How can the gap between the two be made up by a Yuanshen magic weapon."

In the crowd, some voices gradually sounded.

"Bitch, where did the Yuanshen magic weapon on your body come from?"

On the contrary, Ximen Ze was not in a hurry to shoot, and asked slowly.

He also thought that this Yuanshen magic weapon might be related to the secret guarded by the Beiming family, so he wanted to find the truth in Beimingxue!

Bei Mingxue's heart froze, and she remained calm, just pursed her lips and said nothing.

It is absolutely impossible for her to expose the master!

She already knew that in the battle of Tiandigu, Shizun was severely injured, his Yuanshen was damaged, he couldn't even use his mana, and his combat power was greatly reduced.

Now, if the master's deeds are exposed, it is equivalent to putting the master into a dead end!

There is no need to wait for the major super sects outside, and there is no need to wait for the ancient fierce clan, just the power of the three major families is enough to kill the master!

"Do not say?"

The corners of Ximenze's mouth were slightly raised, his expression was cold, exuding the coercion of the Void Return Realm, and shrouded Bei Mingxue towards him.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it. I, Ximenze, have many means to make you feel the pain!"

Simon Ze showed a cruel smile and said, "When the time comes, you will kneel at my feet and beg me to kill you!"

"That Yuanshen magic weapon was given to her by me."

Sudden!

In the crowd, a voice sounded, flat and indifferent, but it spread throughout the audience!

Nangong Ling, Liu Hanyan, and Ru Xuan were shocked.

The group of cultivators looked at the reputation.

In the crowd of Beiming Clan, a man in a blue shirt was pushing away from the crowd and slowly walking towards the outside.

This life has a beautiful face, but his face is withered and yellow, as if he is seriously ill, looks extremely weak, and has no cultivation base, not like a cultivator.

It's just that this person's eyes are extremely bright and piercing!

"What are you doing, don't die!"

Bei Mingao saw Su Zimo stand up, and subconsciously grabbed Su Zimo's arm.

Su Zimo didn't even look at him, just flicked it lightly, and Bei Mingao's palm was shaken open.

He only felt that his palms were numb, and he couldn't get enough of it for a long time!

Bei Mingao opened his mouth and looked stunned, but he couldn't calm down for a while.

In this moment, Ximen Ze and Dongfang Yi had already probed Su Zimo's body, but they didn't feel any threat.

The expressions of the two men quickly relaxed.

"Oh?"

Ximen Ze looked at Su Zimo, a sneer flashed across his eyes, smiled slightly, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am her master."

Su Zimo pointed at Bei Mingxue on the stone platform and said lightly.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Both Ximen Ze and Dongfang Yi couldn't help laughing.

Many monks from the three great families also laughed along with them.

The current situation is extremely obvious. Bei Mingxue is already a dead person. At this time, whoever dares to stand up must be buried with him!

Therefore, in their eyes, this man in blue shirt is completely an idiot who does not know how to live or die!

In the viewing seat, Nangong Ling, Liu Hanyan, and Ru Xuan did not smile.

The three of them looked at Ximen Ze and Dongfang Yi, and remained silent, their eyes were a little weird, like they were looking at two dead people!