The widow becomes a fairy, and the time-traveling girl counterattacks and becomes the queen

The red-robed Saint's expression changed drastically, and he tried his best to hold the scimitar across his body, trying to block.

"Bang!" The palm force was firmly imprinted on the blade. The scimitar, which was obviously an extraordinary product, made a wail and broke into pieces!

The red-robed Holy Son was struck hard, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the edge of the alchemy platform.

Chen Yingtao, who had been paying close attention to the battle situation, had a crazy and fierce look in his eyes.

He suddenly pushed the tied-up middle-aged woman to the front of the platform, drew his sword and put it on her neck, roaring at the top of his lungs.

"Chen Qingfeng! Stop! If you dare to take another step forward, I will kill her immediately!"

This unexpected change caused Chen Qingfeng's offensive to slow down slightly.

Wang Xinyao looked closely. Although the middle-aged woman looked haggard and had messy hair, she would never mistake that face.

It was Shopkeeper Hua who had helped her in Li Country and was highly respected by her mother!

The red-robed Saint took the opportunity to get up in a mess, staggered back to Chen Yingtao, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled sinisterly.

"Chen Qingfeng, let this Saint Son leave! Otherwise, I will immediately detach this woman's head and body!"

"You are just an insignificant person. Do you think you can threaten me?" Chen Qingfeng frowned. Although he stopped walking, his aura was still locked on the other party.

He was actually hesitant in his heart, after all, it involved a life.

"It doesn't matter? Ha, ha ha..." The red-robed Saint let out a hoarse laugh.

He grabbed the middle-aged woman's hair and forced her to raise her head so that her face was completely facing Wang Muyun.

"Wang Muyun! My good junior sister! Take a good look at her, this is Elder Hua! It's only been twenty years since we last met, don't you recognize her? She's in my hands!"

"Red robe! You beast!" Wang Muyun saw the woman's face clearly, his face turned pale instantly, and his eyes burned with rage.

"You've been an orphan since childhood, and Aunt Hua treated you like her own daughter, teaching you martial arts! Yet, despite all this kindness, you've lost all conscience and used her to threaten us!"

The red-robed Saint Son showed no shame on his face. Instead, he said smugly, "Humph, family affection? Gratitude? In my eyes, they are nothing but tools to be exploited!"

"As long as she is in my hands, you won't dare to act rashly, right?!" As he said this, he exerted force on his hands, and Shopkeeper Hua groaned in pain.

Wang Xinyao's heart also tightened.

For both public and private reasons, she could not bear to watch Shopkeeper Hua being murdered.

She looked at Zhao Haoxuan quietly, their eyes met, and they instantly understood each other's intentions.

Zhao Haoxuan nodded slightly, and began to move to the flank without leaving any trace, looking for the best angle of attack.

"Let her go! If you have any grudge, come to me!" Wang Muyun shouted.

"Coming at you? Okay!" The red-robed Saint's eyes became more cunning. He exerted force on his hands, and Shopkeeper Hua groaned in pain.

"Have Chen Qingfeng retreat outside the square! Then, you and Wang Xinyao, the two of you stay behind!"

"Impossible!" Wang Muyun flatly refused, his voice trembling with anger: "I can go with you, but I can't let Yao'er be in danger!"

The red-robed Saint's expression darkened. The blade of his sword instantly sliced ​​through Shopkeeper Hua's skin, causing a trickle of blood to seep out. "So, we can't reach an agreement?"

"Stop!" Wang Muyun exclaimed.

"Mu Yun! Don't be fooled!" Chen Qingfeng shouted in a deep voice, his eyes as sharp as a knife: "I can handle it, trust me!"

Wang Muyun looked at the pained expression on Shopkeeper Hua's face, still unconscious. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he slowly shook his head, "Your Majesty, I can't do this... Aunt Hua has been so kind to me... I can't let her suffer even the slightest harm."

At this moment, Wang Xinyao stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with her mother, her gaze piercing the red-robed Saint. "Alright! The Queen Mother and I will follow you! You must let go of Shopkeeper Hua immediately!"

She put her hands behind her back and quietly made a gesture to Chen Qingfeng.

Chen Qingfeng's eyes fixed, and he instantly understood his daughter's intention, but there was still a look of struggle on his face. He slowly said, "Yao'er! No!"

"Your Majesty, listen to Yao'er and leave first!" Wang Muyun said gently: "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

Chen Qingfeng had no choice but to do as he was told and began to retreat.

"That's right! He who knows the current situation is a hero!"

Seeing that they had compromised, the Red Robe Saint smiled smugly again, and the sword on Shopkeeper Hua's neck loosened a little.

He shouted impatiently at Chen Qingfeng, "You! Back off! Now! Back off a hundred meters!"

Wang Muyun and Wang Xinyao looked at each other and slowly walked towards the alchemy platform.

Chen Qingfeng retreated step by step, his eyes never leaving the red-robed Holy Son.

The distance gradually widened in the oppressive silence.

The Red Robe Saint's attention was focused on the retreating Chen Qingfeng and the approaching Wang Muyun and her daughter.

Being wary of Chen Qingfeng's possible sudden attack, they inevitably relaxed their defenses on the flanks.

Just when he felt a little relieved because Chen Qingfeng had retreated far enough—

"Do it!"

Wang Xinyao shouted clearly, and the spiritual power that had been ready for release turned into a pure white light, shooting accurately at the red-robed Saint's left hand that was holding Shopkeeper Hua!

At the same time, Zhao Haoxuan, who had already circled back to the side, suddenly jumped up!

The dragon sword was unsheathed, and a clear dragon roar resounded through the sky!

The power of the blood in his body began to circulate violently, and the golden light on the sword became stronger. An overbearing sword energy, like a golden angry dragon, slashed directly at the right arm of the red-robed Saint holding the sword!

Wang Muyun also launched the attack at the same time!

She moved as fast as lightning and approached in an instant. Her palms contained pure spiritual power and slapped Chen Yingtao, intending to rescue Shopkeeper Hua.

All this happened in a flash!

The Red Robe Saint was a master after all. When the crisis was imminent, he sensed the deadly sword energy.

He was horrified and no longer cared about the hostages. He subconsciously withdrew the sword from the neck of Shopkeeper Hua, blocked with all his strength, and retreated violently.

"Keng!"

The dragon sword's energy collided violently with the protective energy hastily condensed by the red-robed Saint, making a sound of metal clashing.

Although the Red Robe Saint blocked the sword, Zhao Haoxuan's sword energy containing the power of his blood was so overbearing that it caused his blood to surge, adding new injuries to the old ones.

Wang Xinyao's palm wind had already reached Chen Yingtao.

Chen Yingtao's cultivation was far inferior to Wang Xinyao's. He was forced to retreat again and again by the fierce palm wind and could no longer control Shopkeeper Hua.

The spiritual light emitted by Wang Xinyao cut the rope just in time.

Her figure flashed and she was already beside Shopkeeper Hua. She supported her weak and falling body and quickly floated back, leaving the battle circle.

"Damn it! Wang Muyun! You...your cultivation has actually recovered?" The red-robed Saint Son was shocked and angry.

He never expected that Wang Muyun had recovered his strength. Although the strength of the peak Saint Realm could not defeat him, coupled with the powerful and strange sword-wielding Zhao Haoxuan, he instantly fell into an absolute disadvantage.

He was enraged and mad, and regardless of his injuries, he frantically urged his strength. Although the scimitar was broken, black air swirled between his palms and fingers, and he used more sinister skills to attack Zhao Haoxuan and Wang Muyun fiercely.

Zhao Haoxuan's dragon sword danced, his sword moves were wide and powerful, carrying a brilliant righteousness, just enough to restrain the opponent's evil skills.

Wang Muyun's palm technique was agile and graceful, cooperating with Zhao Haoxuan. Although he felt a little pressure because of the desperate efforts of the Red Robe Saint, he was still able to entangle him steadily.

On the other side, Chen Jingyuan could no longer hold back. Seeing Wang Xinyao rescue Shopkeeper Hua, he immediately drew his sword and went straight for Chen Yingtao: "Die!"

Chen Yingtao's martial arts skills were not as good as Chen Jingyuan's to begin with. Seeing that the situation was hopeless, he was terrified. He barely managed to resist a few moves before Chen Jingyuan knocked his weapon away with a sword and captured him alive.