Suddenly, a coolness hit the back, and Ye Junyan quickly dodged to the side!

The sharp blade finally landed on his arm, and there was a sharp pain in his arm.

A huge hole was cut in the bright red robe, and there was a red mark on the skin, and blood flowed out.

Leng Muxin saw that the blow missed, Juemei's face instantly became ferocious, and she took the long sword and slashed at Ye Junyan again.

Today, she must take advantage of the devil's wounds to kill him, and the emperor can get rid of this devil!

Ye Junyan clutched his bloody arm, tapped his toes, and quickly stepped back...

In front of him was a sharp sword with a cold light, which was directly at his throat!

"Cold... Mu Xin!"

Ye Junyan suddenly remembered the scene when Master held her in his arms and fell from the sky a few years ago, a red light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Put the index finger and middle finger together, clamp the cold tip of the sword, apply a little force, and the long sword bends slightly.

Seeing that his long sword was stopped by him, Leng Muxin wanted to draw it out.However, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get it out.

Looking at her face, Ye Junyan suddenly had an idea, the corner of his mouth curled up, and his hands relaxed instantly.

Leng Muxin didn't notice it at all, and raised her eyes again...

The blade was released, the inertia was too great, and the bullet landed on Leng Muxin's face.

The silver long sword slashed across her face, and there was a hideous and terrifying wound on her delicate and fair face!

"what!"

There was a sharp pain on Leng Muxin's face, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, he covered his face with both hands in pain, and knelt down straight.

With a sad scream, "I...my face..."

What Leng Muxin cares most about is her face, although it is not as good as the number one beauty in Tianshan.However, he is also a very good-looking person.

Lihun heard the movement and rushed over immediately.

"Master, what happened? What happened to him? How did he get hurt?"

Seeing the wound on Ye Junyan's arm, Lihun felt a dull pain in his heart, and raised his hand to tear off a piece of his clothes.

Ye Junyan raised his hand to stop Lihun's movement, and leaned lightly on the cold stone surface.

"It's okay."

Calming down his breath, he looked at Leng Muxin condescendingly.

"Why did you kill the deity?"

Leng Muxin covered her face and struggled to stand up.

"The devil, forcibly defile the emperor, as long as I have one breath, I will definitely kill you."

Ye Junyan chuckled lightly, a look of contempt flashed across his eyes, "It's extremely stupid."

Master is the one he is marrying, so who in the world doesn't know?

Only this stupid woman would think that he forced the master.

"Master, why did you spare her life?"

Li Hunjing's dark eyes were full of anger.

Whoever hurts his master deserves to die!

"How can I indiscriminately kill innocent people?"

Ye Junyan glanced thoughtfully at Jun Qianyin who was in mid-air, Master doesn't like him killing people, let alone...

Looking at his wound, there is still a lot of blood flowing!

The battle in another place is still going on.

Heiyan had terrible scars on his brown-gray chest, and a layer of blue frost formed beside it, with dark green blood slowly flowing.

Jun Qianyin's white clothes were stained with blood, and his whole body was covered with a silver-white halo.

Like a god on high, cold and absolute.

"Jun Qianyin, your skills have recovered! It's so fast, then I won't play with you anymore."

Hei Yan already had many wounds on his body, even the old Taoist Qing Shan's body couldn't resist Ling Hanjian's attack!

How can it be?He obviously didn't have such a high level of cultivation before, but he still said that Ye Yuan gave him everything he had!

Hei Yan's cold gaze quickly looked down.

Among the people fighting below, there was no figure of Demon Lord.

What about Yeyuan?

Why is there no figure of him below?

The puppets below have not diminished in the slightest!

Many puppets were seriously injured. As long as their heads didn't fall off, they still held their long swords and waved them indiscriminately, trying to kill people.

All of a sudden, there were many more corpses. Kunlun Mountain has now become a battlefield, with blood, gunpowder smoke, and war everywhere.

Xuan Yuan stood on the same spot, there were no puppets two meters away from him, and wherever he went, the puppets were all wiped out!

Gu Qingyu silently followed behind her master, casting a respectful look at him.

After so many years, Master is still so powerful.

Yuan Yang quietly watched someone pretend, using his own cultivation to pretend to be stylish, is it fun?

Seeing this, the people around hid beside Xuan Yuan one after another, wanting to seek his protection.

"Everyone, come quickly, Sect Master Xuan can protect everyone."

The people around heard the movement and crowded over. These puppets couldn't be killed at all, and many people had already been injured.

Xuan Yuan originally wanted to pretend to be aggressive, but he didn't expect so many people to come... How could he protect so many people?

The black puppet, holding a long sword in his hand, quickly surrounded him, hacking at the barrier!

There were too many people coming, and the silver-white barrier around him was faintly broken, which was forcibly supported by Xuan Yuan.

Yuan Yang sighed silently, waved the white feather fan lightly, and a golden breath enveloped it instantly.

"Sect Master Xuan is indeed still the same as before, and the disciples he teaches are also so outstanding."

"Yes, Sect Master Xuan is the person I admire the most in my life, and he taught such an excellent apprentice as Jun Zun."

Xuan Yuan was about to float into the sky after listening to everyone's praise.

Even in his old age, he is still so popular.

Hey, there's no way, the charm is too great, that's all.

His strength does not allow him to keep a low profile, so he still has to be high profile.

But these puppets around him couldn't finish killing them, so now they can only rely on Ah Yin.

Jun Qianyin saw that Heiyan was at the end of his strength, and Ling Han was about to move in his hand.

Up to the hilt of the sword, a layer of blue frost slowly condensed.

The white snowflakes fell in the air again, and finally fell slowly on the ground, on top of everyone's heads...

"My lord will not accompany you, you can fight here slowly, these puppets are left for you to play with. With a proud smile on Heiyan's face, his body instantly turned into a wisp of black smoke, slowly disappearing into the air .

Before he could completely disappear, Ling Hanjian came out of his hand, as swift as a thunderbolt, tightly wrapped the cloud of black smoke, preventing it from leaving.

A spell was pinched out in his hand, and the blue spell mark was quickly stamped on it, and Hei Yan's body instantly appeared!

Already locked, unable to leave!

Jun Qianyin's face was cold and emotionless, and she spat out a few words with her thin lips, "Heiyan, today I must destroy you and the old Taoist Qingshan together."

Repay the revenge that was too late to avenge in the previous life!

A golden formation was condensed in Jun Qianyin's hand, and a white water pattern faintly appeared on his forehead.

"World Destruction Formation!"

Although Gu Qingyu knew about this formation, he had never seen Jun Qianyin use it.

Because he had no cultivation base and was seriously injured.Therefore, this formation has not been used for hundreds of years.

"Jun... Jun Qianyin, what exactly do you want to do?"

Hei Yan was locked here, unable to move even a bit. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break through the golden formation.

"Of course it will make you disappear, and no one will threaten Ah Yan in the future."

There was a trace of fear in Hei Yan's heart, "You... really do everything for Ye Junyan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hei Yan felt tight in his chest, his body seemed to be squeezed together fiercely, and the weight of a thousand catties was on him, making him breathless.

Jun Qianyin clasped his hands together, quickly changed the formation, and continued to exert coercion.

"Jun Qian...Yin, you, you are really going to kill...me."

Hei Yan couldn't bear this kind of punishment, and his whole body's mental strength was impacted, and a mouthful of blood spewed out...

The vision gradually became blurred, and the figure staggered and wanted to go out...

Jun Qianyin was also injured when he activated this formation, and a bright red blood was spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The puppet below seemed to be liberated, clutching his head in pain, and fell to his knees!

"Why don't they seem to attack us?"

"It looks like something was done on Junzun, so they stopped moving."

Xuan Yuan silently withdrew the barrier next to him, if he stayed for a while longer, he really couldn't hold on.

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