After the rebirth, the delicate master is really fragrant by the apprentices

Jun Qianyin opened her sleepy eyes, looked at the familiar things around her, and wanted to speak, but her voice seemed to be hoarse, and she couldn't make a sound.

Suddenly, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and there was a loud noise.

The huge magic palace trembled.

Jun Qianyin woke up instantly from the shock, looked at her body, picked up the new clothes next to her, and put them on quickly.

As soon as his feet landed, there was a sharp pain in his knees, his legs softened, and he knelt down on the ground.

Jun Qianyin's expression was dull, and he didn't react for a long time.

He was actually caught by Ah Yan...

"Master, why are you sitting on the ground?"

Ye Junyan's face flustered for a while, and he walked in quickly with big strides, holding the person on the ground in his arms.

Grabbing Jun Qianyin's white robe, she frowned and asked, "Is Master injured somewhere? Let Ah Yan see."

Jun Qianyin clutched her clothes with a stiff face.

"No...no..."

Ye Junyan didn't believe his words, and forcibly pulled off the clothes on his chest.

"No? Why did Master sit on the ground, he must have been injured somewhere."

Did he accidentally...

Ye Junyan's eyes were full of guilt, and he checked carefully.

Jun Qianyin immediately tightened her clothes with both hands, "No...no, Master just has some pain in his legs."

"Leg pain..." Ye Junyan's dark eyes fell on Jun Qianyin's slender and straight legs.

"It won't happen next time, Master, Ah Yan will pay attention."

The master is delicate and weak, how could he stand that kind of posture... He was too much.

"There is no next time, this is the last time!"

There was a trace of blush on Jun Qianyin's fair and delicate face. He wanted to comfort Ah Yan, but was thrown down by him.

"Okay, one last time."

Ye Junyan hugged the person in his arms, enjoying the tender moment.

Suddenly, an old voice sounded, and Ye Junyan's face darkened instantly.

"Come out! Mozun, get out of here quickly."

"Master, you lie down here first, I'm going out to deal with some things, and I'll be right back."

Before Jun Qianyin could speak, she was stuffed into the quilt again.

At the gate of the Demon City, countless immortal disciples gathered in different costumes.

Even Gu Qingyu from Xianmen Mountain came in person.

The leaders are Xiaoyao Sect Master and Lin Sect Master of Xuanyun Mountain.

All the disciples held long swords in their hands, raised their arms and shouted.

"Punish rape and eradicate evil, must punish the demon king, kill the demon city, and slaughter all the demons!"

"Mozun, get out of this old man and kill this old man's most beloved disciple. Today, this old man will use your blood to bury him with him."

Sect Master Xiaoyao looked pale, as if he had aged ten years overnight.

The red figure streaked across the sky, and fell in mid-air as quickly as a meteor.

Standing with hands behind their backs, looking in all directions.

"Yeyuan, I, Xuanyun Mountain, have treated you well, yet you actually did such evil things!"

Lin Xiaoze tightly held the long sword in his hand, and the aura in his whole body became fierce in an instant.

Ye Junyan's dark eyes could not see the slightest emotion.

"People are not killed by the deity."

Lin Xiaoze stood in the center of the crowd in a purple robe.

"It's not you, it's also your subordinates. If you don't give me an explanation today, our eight sects will destroy your magic city."

Ye Junyan's eyes were full of loneliness, and he was about to turn around and leave.

Suddenly, a long spear shot up from bottom to top, as fast as lightning, mixed with a blue aura, the surrounding air stagnated a bit!

Ye Junyan's eyes were slightly cold, and he waved the Lihun Fan lightly in his hand, and the spear quickly turned back, and finally stuck in the ground, smashing a huge deep hole, causing a shock.

"This deity has explained that people are not killed by this deity, but this deity will save them."

Sect Master Xiaoyao held the spear in his hand again, his old face was full of anger.

"Save? With that appearance, the soul is gone, can you save it?"

Li Xun snorted coldly, and stood up first, pointing the long sword in his hand at Ye Junyan in midair.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, the soul is gone, even the god Da Luo can't save it, everyone will attack the demon city with me, wipe the demon king from the world, the world will be peaceful, and everything will be safe."

"Punish rape and eradicate evil, must punish the demon king, kill the demon city, and slaughter all the demons!"

A group of disciples raised their arms and shouted, and they were bound to rush into the magic city.

Li Xun waved his hand quietly, and blue figures quickly came towards the direction of the magic city.

Ye Junyan's dark eyes gradually turned red.

The master is still inside, if the master is disturbed...

The Soul-Living Fan was thrown out, drawing a beautiful arc across the sky, and the disciples who made the move were all wiped out!

Li Xun yelled in horror, "Killed, the Demon Lord killed!"

"Yeyuan is indeed a murderous demon without blinking an eye. Today, taking advantage of the fact that the eight sects are here, we must kill this demon, and he will never enter reincarnation."

Except for Xianmen Mountain, all the disciples quickly surrounded the red figure in midair.

The scene from a few months ago reappeared again.

A sneer flashed across Ye Junyan's thin red lips.

He treats the people of the world kindly, how can the people of the world treat him kindly!

If that's the case, then don't leave one!

The dark aura around Ye Junyan rose sharply, and his pupils were all stained red.

The original black hair gradually rose from the crimson at the end, and a sneer sounded, and all the hair turned dark red!

Above the clouds, in the fairyland, the person sitting on the unicorn chair slowly opened his eyes.

The strong wind blew up everyone's robes and made a sound of hunting.

All the disciples stopped one after another!

Li Xun held a long sword below and shouted loudly.

"Yeyuan is alone, don't be afraid, everyone."

"Yes, he alone is worth tens of thousands of us!"

Another group of disciples rushed into the air one after another, but before reaching Ye Junyan's side, a strong wind hit, like a sharp knife blade, drawing bloodstains on everyone's body.

The soul-leaving fan exuded a dark red light, Ye Junyan raised his hand and waved it lightly, understating it.

All the disciples in midair fell to the ground one after another!

Even Gu Qingyu was shocked by this powerful force and retreated dozens of steps!

There was endless coldness in Ye Junyan's eyes, and a hint of sarcasm flashed across the corner of his mouth, "This fan, if you send it away, it will be your life."

Hearing these words, no one dared to take a step forward, and retreated behind several suzerains.

"This demon is too powerful, otherwise we will retreat first!"

"He is a murderous demon at all, and we are no match for him at all."

The disciples of several sects retreated one after another, like bereaved dogs.

With a sinister smile on Ye Junyan's face, he tilted his head and looked at the ants on the ground.

"Want to go? It's too late!"

The soul-leaving fan was fully charged, and the red light shot straight into the sky, and one side of the blue sky was dyed blood red.

"Go quickly... No one can resist his blow."

Gu Qingyu also led the disciples of Xianmen Mountain and quickly retreated to the side.

He just came to protect Ah Yin, and he didn't want to make an enemy of this devil.

Cheng Jinan looked at the red figure in midair, his eyes filled with reverence and fear.

Ye Junyan moved his fingers slightly, and a red light arced like a sharp blade, heading towards the people below the magic city!

"Ah Yan..."

A clear and weak voice fell on Ye Junyan's ear...

Ye Junyan's eyes regained clarity for a moment, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

The figure is like a ghost moving forward quickly, using his own hands to catch the sharp blade that has not yet reached!

Red blood, drop by drop, slowly fell from midair...

(?д?;) Ah Yan is so miserable, remind me to update