Just about to ask, I suddenly felt that Linglong Tower seemed to sway, pulling Mo Ye up to protect him.
Hearing a bang was like the sky and the earth cracking, and the crushed stones mixed with the explosion of spiritual energy, rolled into a huge vortex in the tower, flying sand and rocks, mourning everywhere, and the smell of blood suddenly overflowed.
An octagonal exquisite pagoda was cut and cut off by the brush, and the coercion of the strong man in the late stage of the formation of alchemy was instantly enveloped, and a strong voice sounded in the air, like thunder, "Who is killing the old man's disciple?!"
Xi Ziyou helped Zhu Zifan raise his head with difficulty, tears bursting into his face, completely without the rudeness and sharpness of the usual day, and said softly: "Master, save brother, he shed a lot of blood!!"
In the middle of the mist, an old man dressed in a white robe with silver silk moiré appeared, carrying a wide silver sword on his back. Although it looked like a fairy-style, his face was full of anger, and it was already a bit ferocious.
Zu Jinyang soared into the air, bowing his hands respectfully to the old man, "Under the seat of the city lord of the city in Xiameng..."
"Get out!!" The old man roared, and just waved his sleeves, a violent wind hit Zu Jinyang, and with a bang, Zu Jinyang fell straight down like a wild goose shot down in the air.
The old man was so incomprehensible that he stretched out his hands into claws, and instantly sucked Zu Jinyang's body into his hands, "Er and other lowly villains, how dare you commit such a murderous hand?! Dare to deceive the old man to the holy gate..."
"Senior Si, please keep people!" A female voice screamed, and a figure in a blue Taoist robe flew from Qianqiu Palace in the distance.
The speed was extremely fast, and he was in front of Si Yueming in a blink of an eye, with a simple bun, a few hosta shining arrogantly, and his cheeks cold, but the almond's eyes were anxious at this moment, and his teeth were slightly gritted, and the sharpened jaw became sharper.
Towards Si Yueming, he hurriedly clasped his fist and said, "Senior Si, don't get angry. This is a plan for the future, please listen to the old..."
"Yu Qianqiu! The old man Xiangshen and your Qianqiu Palace have always kept the well water from the river. You borrowed from the old man, and the old man borrowed it. Now you are here by your apprentice to hurt your life. If there is a problem, what will you pay for it? Old man’s disciple?!"
Yu Qianqiu looked at Zu Jinyang, whose life or death was uncertain in Si Yueming's hand, and said eagerly: "Qianqiu Palace will keep the old predecessor and lover safe and sound at all costs. Afterwards, he will provide a green mane beast spirit pill to help the senior lover enter as soon as possible. Pill formation."
"Humph!!" Si Yueming snorted heavily and threw Zu Jinyang in his hand to Yu Qianqiu.
Yu Qianqiu hurriedly took over, but at this time, Zu Jinyang's aura already seemed to be nonexistent, and he was afraid that the soul was also injured. Even if he could survive, he would become a useless person.
Si Yueming was still indignant and said: "If you don't give an explanation to the old man today, he will step down at the Qianqiu Palace by the Sacred Gate of Sun, not to say that the old man is bullying the younger generation."
"Thanks for the old man's advice." Yu Qianqiu gritted his teeth and thanked him, looking around, but he didn't see anyone.
But at this moment, the smoke and dust under the broken tower gradually settled, and a mess appeared. Everyone was swept to the ground by the whirlwind. Zhu Zifan was lying halfway in Xi Ziyou's arms with bleeding from his chest. By the wall...
Yu Qianqiu's eyes widened suddenly, and for a while, only the black figure remained in her world.
The figure that looked like endless darkness, the luminous hidden lines on the cuffs, the unique arrogant figure that day, and even in her eyes, the unparalleled hair in the wind...
A monstrous anger, unforgettable hatred, and grievances that have been eclipsed by the sun over the past few decades have all turned into a name.
"Jun! Huan! God!!!"
what? Jun Huantian? Have gods come to the rescue
Mo Ye suddenly raised his head and looked up at the sky, but failed to see the immortal figure. However, Yu Qianqiu's resentful and angry gaze was obviously looking at her... No, it should be the one holding her.
This evil star... also called Jun Huantian
Don't deceive yourself, since a legendary Jun Huantian came out decades ago, who would dare to be called Jun Huantian in this Mangshan realm