The facts did not go beyond Yan Mingyuan's expectations. Mu Kun could not wait for Jie Xingshi and Chu Feng to fully recover before making a move. When the wind of the void could only trap the three of them, he thought of other ways.

He first gave Yan Mo a bottle of elixir to heal his wounds, and when Yan Mo's wounds were healed, he asked Yan Mo to violently break the protection of the three of them with the flaming star hammer.

Yan Mo did not refuse, after all, the two of them are now grasshoppers on the same rope.

He felt that what Mu Kun said was right, as long as three people were captured and surrendered to the Demon Race, the Demon Race would definitely be willing to keep them to fight against the Human Race, and their hope of surviving was much greater than that of the Hui Human Race.

After thinking it over, although Yan Mo was a little timid, he was also very decisive.

He took out his flaming star hammer, which weighed ten thousand catties, and started to practice the exercises. The silver-black flaming star hammer slowly turned red, and waves of fire rose around him.

With firm eyes, Yan Mo stepped forward, walked to the nearest position where the three of them would not notice, and struck down with a hammer without hesitation.

Yan Mingyuan's expression immediately became serious. He clasped both hands, and two swords appeared in his hands. He took a step forward, and the two swords crossed each other.

Xie Xingshi's eyes suddenly sank, and he looked at Yan Mingyuan and the hammer blocked by his swords.The feathers are neatly arranged.

Chu Feng's reaction was not even slower than Yan Mingyuan's. He drew out his sword quickly and swung the sword towards the back of the hammer, only to hear a "呲", that was the sound of a weapon cutting through a human body.

Xie Xingshi barely stood up, listening to the humming sound coming from the hurricane, his face turned cold.

"Raging Flame Star Hammer, it seems that he really wants to send us to our death. Fellow Daoist Yan, Xie has a heartless request, and I ask Fellow Daoist Yan to agree."

As soon as Yan Mingyuan exerted force on his arm, he knocked out the hammer, turned his head, and looked directly at Jie Xingshi.

Xie Xingshi's eyes didn't shift in the slightest, and he cupped his hands towards Yan Mingyuan, with a neither humble nor overbearing attitude.

Yan Mingyuan was very calm, and said one word, "Say."

Xie Xingshi let go of most of his heart.

"I also ask Fellow Daoist Yan to clean up the door for me. I can guarantee that no one will trouble Fellow Daoist Yan. In my current situation, I can only rely on external forces."

When Xie Xingshi said this, his eyes sank. He knew Mu Kun's plan. As one of the four great immortal sects, Qingyang Palace had its own pride. Even if Mu Kun did something wrong, he would not allow him to be killed by others. , This is the face of Qingyang Palace.

Mu Kun took advantage of this, as long as he prevented himself from recovering, he would not die. He believed that the Qingjian Sect, which is also one of the four great immortal sects, had this tacit understanding, while people from other forces did not have the courage.

But unfortunately, his Xingshishi was not as good as he wished, and the elders of the sect blamed it. He was not allowed to live for such a disaster.

That is, I don't know if Yan Mingyuan has the courage.

Does Yan Mingyuan have the guts?It's obvious.

He rushed into the hurricane without hesitation, looking for Mu Kun's trace.

Xie Xingshi stared blankly at Yan Mingyuan's back as he disappeared before his eyes, feeling a little lost.

Chu Feng frowned, and said coldly, "You shouldn't have involved him, can you protect him?"

Xie Xingshi was stunned, then returned to normal, and smiled as usual, "Why can't I protect you? I believe that after I go out, I will be Heyuan, and I will have a certain right to speak in Qingyang Palace."

Chu Feng looked at the confident Xie Xingshi and remained silent.

Xie Xingshi is too ignorant of his sect.

As Yan Mingyuan's master, when Yan Mingyuan entered the hurricane to chase Mu Kun, he received hostility from everyone in Qingyang Palace all the time.

Even though Mu Kun is already a traitor.

Qi Rui turned a blind eye to these people's mild hostility, but he felt heavy in his heart.

Daoist Wu Ming didn't show any sign at all, the unknown made people more vigilant.

However, Qi Rui didn't have any opinion on his fifth child, instead he was quite satisfied.

Looking at the young man in the projection who played vigorously and scolded Fang Qiu, Qi Rui said that as a master, he should help his disciples to stand up.

I finally had a sense of accomplishment as a master.

Let the storm come more violently!He, Qi Rui, is not afraid!

Ye Bei felt that Qi Rui's morale was inexplicably high, and even his cultivation base showed faint signs of a breakthrough, and he was a little confused.

In the end, seeing the hostile eyes cast by Qingyang Palace from time to time, Ye Bei fell silent.

Ye Bei had no choice but to attribute this situation to Qi Rui's oppressive personality, the more pressure he had, the more motivated he would be.

Maybe he really thought too much before, Qi Rui enjoys being the enemy of everyone.

Qi Rui, who is said to be the enemy of everyone, said: "..." I am not, I am not, don't talk nonsense.

Cough, anyway, Qi Rui doesn't know anything now, and Ye Bei can't say anything, so the two left their thoughts in different ways.

He didn't know that outside Qi Rui suddenly had a sense of pride as a master, and Yan Mingyuan, who didn't know that his uncle had misunderstood his master, was still "cleaning up the door" very conscientiously.

In fact, it is true that Mu Kun and Yan Mo are traitors of the human race, and the human race is qualified to call it a clean-up.

Mu Kun was in a very bad state at this time. He was not good at melee combat, and Yan Mingyuan caught him off guard because he didn't expect it. His body was covered with sword marks drawn by Yan Mingyuan.

Fortunately, he is a Nascent Soul cultivator with a thick skin and can still entangle Yan Mingyuan.

Mu Kun fought and retreated, trying to get close to Yan Mo who was lying on the ground.

Having known Yan Mo for many years, he knows what kind of cowardly person Yan Mo is, and he must be cautious in attacking, it is impossible to be killed or seriously injured so easily.

Previously, when dealing with Yan Mingyuan, a person whose cultivation level was lower than his, he always threw the Flaming Star Hammer out from a distance, which showed his caution.

The current appearance is [-]% fake, as long as he lures Yan Mingyuan over, he can catch people by surprise.

Mu Kun's thoughts were deep, and he didn't show any of these small thoughts on his face, and the spells in his hands didn't stop, he just reduced his spiritual power little by little, pretending to be exhausted.

After all, outsiders don't know, just looking at the hurricane that he has maintained for so long and still contains the power of the void, they will subjectively assume that he consumes a lot of spiritual power.

And in this way, while resisting Yan Mingyuan's increasingly fierce and domineering sword moves, he retreated, no one would doubt the authenticity of it.

It has to be said that Mu Kun was able to climb to this level of cultivation, and his brain is not so good.

Yan Mingyuan didn't notice Mu Kun's abnormality at all, because he was a person who devoted himself to fighting as long as he fought, and he didn't know that there was such a person in the world.

Therefore, when Mu Kun retreated to Yan Mo's side and took advantage of the gap in the fight to switch positions with him, so that his back was facing the unconscious Yan Mo, he didn't notice anything unusual.

A flash of surprise flashed in Mu Kun's eyes, and then as expected, he saw Yan Mo's right hand move slightly.

Mu Kun was determined, gritted his teeth, pretended to be invincible, compressed the hurricane, and concentrated it in a square inch around Yan Mingyuan.

Yan Mingyuan had just gotten used to that level of hurricane. Now that Mu Kun was suddenly compressed, the power of the hurricane intensified. He was a little uncomfortable for a while, and his skin was torn apart by the hurricane mixed with the power of the void, and the smell of blood overflowed.

Yan Mingyuan, who was in the center of the hurricane, did not panic about this, and even showed a little joy in his eyes.

The range just now was too large, and there were not many winds of the void, so it was difficult for him to refine and absorb it.

Now it is just right!

It's just that he felt better, but Xie Xingshi and Chu Feng, who had just seen the battle clearly, felt that the whole person was not well.

Especially when Yan Mo, who was a few steps away from them, raised his hammer and was about to smash it at Yan Mingyuan who was in the hurricane.

Yan Mingyuan, on the other hand, is still preparing to fight against the sudden intensification of the hurricane and Mu Kun who is staring at him.

Chu Feng and Xie Xingshi decided to make a move regardless of whether it was too late.

A transparent silk thread condensed in Jie Xingshi's hand, and as soon as the thread came out, Jie Xingshi's already pale face became even more ugly.

And Chu Feng also raised the long sword in his hand, the sword intent was surging, ready to burst out.

"You two wait a moment, Mingyuan can solve it by himself." An indifferent voice sounded from behind the two.

Xie Xingshi and Chu Feng were taken aback, they didn't expect someone to come behind them without making a sound, and decisively shot at the rear together.

Ye Hong didn't even move his eyebrows, his knuckles moved slightly, and a transparent formation came out from his fingers, trapping Xie Xingshi and Chu Feng.

"you……"

The two were about to shout at the people behind them, when they saw Yan Mingyuan, who was in the center of the hurricane and in the crisis of the hammer, suddenly burst out with a stronger gust of wind, which swept up the two people in front of him and behind him .

The gust of wind seemed to have intelligence. After the two of them were swept up, the invisible wind turned into strands of wind ropes, binding them tightly. There were black threads flashing across the wind ropes. Every time a black thread appeared, The bound skin of the two men was cut, and the bone was visible deep in the wound.

If you get closer, you will find that these black silk threads not only have the aura of the power of the void, but also the aura of Yan Mingyuan's sword intent, which undoubtedly increases the damage ability of the black silk threads.

Yan Mingyuan opened his eyes, a dark light flashed across his eyes, which quickly disappeared, and his eyes returned to their normal miraculousness.

Looking at the two people tied up by him, Yan Mingyuan thought about it, and decided to leave it to Xie Xingshi to solve it himself.

Turning around, Yan Mingyuan was about to see how Xie Xingshi and the other two were doing...

"Ah, Ah Jian!" Yan Mingyuan could hardly believe his eyes.

Seeing Yan Mingyuan's stupid look, Ye Hong couldn't help curling his lips slightly, "It's me, Mingyuan is very powerful."

Yan Mingyuan followed the gaze of his sweetheart and looked at the two lying on the ground, feeling a little embarrassed and a little excited.

He quickly stepped forward and hugged the person he had been thinking about for a long time.

Although they hadn't seen each other for more than twenty days, Yan Mingyuan felt that they hadn't seen each other for a long, long time.

"Ah Jian, it's really you, are you okay? Are you injured, have you been attacked by demons?"

Ye Hong looked at Yan Mingyuan with obvious gentle brows, although his tone was as calm and indifferent as ever.

"It's okay, I'm not injured, I haven't been attacked by demons." It's just that I occasionally encountered a few demons who don't have long eyes, so it's not an attack... right?

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