"First-generation host, let's go!!"
Xiaoguang yelled in horror, pushed Muyan aside, and went up to meet him.
At this time, Ye Chengfeng also raised his hand as a knife and slashed towards Muyan.
block! !
The seven swords circled around Xiaoguang's body and barely blocked it.
However, Muyan felt a bone-piercing icy cold coming from the natal sword, making her stiff and unable to move.
Her pupils shrank, and she thought something was wrong in her heart.
The next moment, there was already a cold hand strangling her throat.
Ye Chengfeng smiled lightly: "It's hard work for you to come all the way from the Continent of Cultivation to Floating Island, but farewell forever!"
"No! Don't hurt the first host!!"
Xiaoguang screamed and rushed over.
The entire Tianguang Market seemed to feel his anger and urgency, the energy was tumbling, and the earth trembled.
A series of air blades cut through Ye Chengfeng's clothes and skin.
But Ye Chengfeng didn't seem to feel it at all, so he exerted force on his hand.
However, at this moment, his expression froze.
Suddenly, he retreated a few meters away.
The expression on his face was one of surprise, doubt, and fear.
"Cough cough cough..."
Muyan coughed violently, her body went limp, and she almost fell to the ground.
It wasn't until this moment that she felt her frozen blood flow again.
However, instead of falling to the ground, she was gently supported by a hand.
This hand was attached to her back, while supporting her body, it also injected a trace of soul power into her body.
Let Muyan's soul body that was almost frozen to recover in an instant.
And the hand that was pressing on her back was also quickly withdrawn.
Muyan turned around and looked, and saw a man in white standing less than a foot behind her.
The man had a mask on his face, and a faint white mist lingered around him.
He could only roughly see his height, but he couldn't even see the outline of his figure clearly.
However, even so, Muyan recognized the person at a glance.
Ye Chengfeng's voice came from next to his ear: "Who are you?"
The masked man walked forward slowly, made a complicated seal with his hands, and said in a low voice: "Xiaoguang, expel the user [Yechengfeng], and permanently deprive him of his permission to log in to Tianguangxu."
Xiaoguang stared at him blankly, his black glass-like eyes flickering rapidly.
In the end, it turned into a kind of shock and realization.
He bent one knee, knelt down slowly, bowed and said: "Obey, master!"
Ye Chengfeng's eyes darkened, but he didn't say anything.
Instead, he took a deep look at the two of them, and said with a smile: "If it's just the rules and regulations of Tianguangxu, I'm afraid it won't be able to stop me."
"Ye Liangchen, as long as the thing is in your hands for a day, I will definitely get it back. Let's meet later!"
After speaking, his figure disappeared in place.
Muyan let out a long breath before looking at the masked man beside him.
The look is quite complicated.
She recognized the man in front of her who couldn't see his face and figure clearly.
It was indeed the master of Tianguang Ruins that she met in Yunmengze, the core of Tianguang Ruins in the cultivation continent.
And the most important thing is that this person is very likely to be her cheap daddy, the cheap fiancé he has set for him.
After struggling for a while, Muyan said gratefully: "Thank you for saving your life."
"You're welcome." The man's voice sounded vague and distant, "It's just a matter of little effort."
Muyan tentatively said: "That day in Yunmengze, thanks to the floating jade key that you gave me, you saved my life at a critical moment. I don't know if you are willing to tell me your identity and name, if you have the opportunity, you will definitely repay me."