Huangfu Yi smiled and said, "Little girl, I didn't expect that you are the key to the integration of the Yuankong Ancient Realm. What is your relationship with the previous generation of God Emperor and the Xumi Clan who guards this Yuankong Ancient Realm?"
The Xumi clan? !
Xi Yue's heart skipped a beat. Her space was called Xumi Ring Space, and the original owner of the space was called Old Man Xumi.
Huangfu Yi said that the Yuankong Ancient Realm is related to the Xumi Clan
Could it be that because of this, I had so many adventures in the Yuankong Ancient Realm
Xi Yue's heart was like a raging storm, but there was no sign of it on her face. She looked at Ji Mingyu with red eyes.
Huangfu Yi didn't want her answer, but looked at Ji Mingyu, "Haha, now that she can enter the Yin-Yang Secret Realm, it seems that we can't catch this girl today. However, as long as you, Ji Mingyu, die, one day, this girl will fall into our hands, unless she never leaves the secret realm. What do you think?"
Sikong Ye said coldly: "Kill Ji Mingyu first, as for who can get this little girl, we will all rely on our own abilities at that time!"
"Okay!" Duanmu Jun said immediately, "Kill Ji Mingyu first!!"
After saying that, the three of them attacked Ji Mingyu cleanly and neatly without any hesitation.
Xi Yue clenched her hands into fists, her eyes were red, and she stared at the battle outside.
Ji Mingyu was already at the end of his strength. He couldn't even walk just now, so how could he fight
This man, no matter in Miluo Siam, no matter when and where, always risked his life to protect her and not let her get hurt.
But what about her
But she could do nothing! She always watched him get hurt for her again and again, and even died and left her.
Why? Why after so much time, she is still so weak? Still so powerless
Xiyue, do you really want to watch the one you love leave again
No, never!
Xi Yue's nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and drops of blood oozed out from between her fingers, falling onto the dilapidated altar below.
The endless life force in Xiyue's body also began to run wildly.
No one noticed that because of the dripping of blood and the overflow of endless true energy, the originally silver-white halo was slowly dyed with colorful colors.
Outside the aperture, Sikong Ye slapped Ji Mingyu on the chest.
Ji Mingyu's body flew into the air and then retreated, hitting the invisible spiritual power shield, then slid down and spit out blood.
Duanmu Jun quickly flew into the air and fiercely stabbed at him with the sword in his hand, "Ji Mingyu, prepare to die!"
Huangfu Yi slightly raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of pride.
In any case, being able to eliminate the most threatening Ji Mingyu this time is already a great achievement.
Duanmu Jun’s sword was about to pierce Ji Mingyu’s body.
Suddenly, a pair of hands stretched out from the halo.
These were a pair of slender, fair and well-proportioned hands, as if carved from mutton-fat jade, looking beautiful and fragile.
But it was this pair of hands that seemed like they would break if the wind blew, but they penetrated the strongest barrier of the Yuankong Ancient Realm.
He grabbed Ji Mingyu and dragged him into the halo.
The colorful light flashed instantly, making it impossible for Huangfu Yi and the other two to open their eyes.
“Not good!!” Huangfu Yi shouted, spiritual power poured into his eyes, and he quickly opened them to look.
But it’s too late.
The altar opposite was bare, already empty.
"Where's Ji Mingyu?!" Duanmu Jun swung his sword into the air and roared. (To be continued)