Originally, all this was his own, but out of nowhere, a Yang Yuechen popped out of nowhere, and he disrupted all this.

Speaking of the last one, he grabbed Mu Zhenling's neck, and his face showed a look of madness.

"Ahem, even if you kill me, you can't change my heart for him. Looking at Feng Ziyuan, who was indirectly frantic in front of him, he said softly.

At this time, Feng Ziyuan's face was hideous, his originally handsome face was distorted, and the two female guards next to him couldn't help but shudder.

"Feng Ziyuan, if you dare to touch her, I, Yang Yuechen, swear, I will wash your Seven Star Holy Land with blood, and there will be no chickens and dogs up and down. ”

While Yang Yuechen was fighting fiercely with Feng Hua, he was paying attention to the situation on Mu Zhenling's side.

"Little rabbit cub, you still have the strength to take care of that side, think about yourself!" Feng Hua said angrily.

"Gave you face, didn't you?"

As he spoke, the flames on his body boiled, like a blazing little sun, and the heat wave swept all directions in an instant.

Let the falling stars smash on him, regardless of it, he directly punched Feng Hua.

The people watching the battle were shocked that Yang Yuechen was flesh, there was no shortage of strong people here, after all, they were all the masters of a faction.

"Little brute, you are looking for death!"

The seven stars instantly merged together, facing Yang Yuechen who was attacking, and greeted them.

Suddenly, the whole sky was lit up, and time seemed to freeze, and it was all attracted by the collision in the sky.

Even outside the Seven Star City, it was dazzling by this light, and countless people looked at the sky, as if a second sun had appeared.

"Click!"

Feng Hua looked at his chest in disbelief, and then felt as if his whole body was burned, and the clothes on his body were burning.

Then I felt a sharp pain that pierced my heart, and my body seemed to fall apart.

Several elders who were entangled by the ghost shadow cold and poisonous recklessness hurriedly got rid of the poisonous fog and retreated to the side without making another move.

Feng Hua's body fell heavily to the ground, and there was not the slightest blood in his mouth, which was burned into nothingness by the scorching force, becoming less intake and more breathing, to the point of being seriously injured and dying.

Feng Hua, who didn't care about the ground, flashed his figure, and instantly came to Mu Zhenling's side.

The two maids were easily eliminated, while Feng Ziyuan sat on the ground, looking at Yang Yuechen with a frightened face.

It took a lot of effort to untie the control on Mu Zhenling's body.

The beauty burst into tears and threw herself into Yang Yuechen's arms.

Feel the warmth in this bosom, and the heart is warm, this is what you want, and you insist on guarding the goal.

"Don't cry! If you cry again, you'll really be a little cat." He whispered in Mu Zhenling's ear.

"Poof!" Hearing Yang Yuechen's words, he couldn't help but smile.

Looking at this smile, I lost my mind for a moment, and I felt that the heavens and the earth had lost their color.

"When did it become so bad!" Seeing that Yang Yuechen had been staring at him, he lowered his head and whispered.

Hearing Mu Zhenling's words, he laughed loudly, then took out a piece of red paper from the space ring and handed it to the jade hand.

At this time, a monstrous anger came from the depths of the Seven Star Holy Land, and an old man walked out, and where he passed, the void rippled.

It was the Ancestor of the Seven Star Holy Land, whose face was gloomy and full of anger at the moment.

"Boy, I spared you from dying last time, and you still dare to do this, killing my Holy Land Elder and severely injuring the Holy Lord, what a good skill!" looked at Yang Yuechen angrily.

originally thought that Yang Yuechen would retreat in the face of difficulties, but I thought that this son was so bold.

"Why don't I dare? People of my generation who practice can do something and don't do anything, and they retreat in the face of anything, what is the point of talking about cultivation?"

Even if the Seven Star Ancestor appeared, he was still as calm as ever, that was self-confidence, because when dealing with other people, only the hole card of Jiuyang Quenching Body Skill was exposed.

All of this is the credit of the ghost shadow's cold and poisonous recklessness, and it really gave himself a big surprise.

"Good, good, good, good, very sharp. Yang Yue said two good words in a row, and her wrinkled face shook and trembled.

In an instant, Yang Yuechen slapped his head with a palm.

Seeing this old guy make a move, he felt a sigh of relief!

And this old guy is obviously extremely sophisticated, and the palm that slapped down directly turned into a sweep.

"Poof!"

The palm slapped firmly on the chest, and the chest collapsed directly.

"Yuechen!" Mu Zhenling was extremely anxious on the side, and his beautiful eyes were full of worry.

"Sure enough, none of these old antiques are good stubble, they are much stronger than Feng Hua's kind of goods, and the two are not of the same grade at all. "I said secretly in my heart.

However, there was no fear at all, but the fighting spirit was high, and the blood was boiling.

The burial dragon instantly appeared in his hand, and a dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the golden dragon phantom appeared in the void, full of inviolable majesty.

At this moment, everyone was like a dream, a young man actually forced the ancestor of one of the six major forces to come out to fight against him, and what was even more shocking was that this young man didn't seem to have gone all out, so he hit Feng Hua hard.

"Kill!"

Holding the burial dragon and pointing at the ancestor of the Seven Star Holy Land, he snorted coldly and slashed away directly.

The entire heaven and earth swirled, and countless golden dragons roared towards the ancestor.

Yang Yuechen seemed to be incarnated as a sword god, accompanied by a giant dragon, fighting in all directions.

"Seven Stars Shine in the World!" In the face of Yang Yuechen's knife, there was no carelessness, let alone underestimating the enemy.

At this time, the seven stars reappeared, and they were many times stronger than Feng Hua's condensed.

The dragon's sword qi constantly collided with the stars, and every time it collided, a crack appeared in the void, and gradually the sword qi became weaker.

The seven stars broke through the sword qi and killed Yang Yuechen directly, with a fierce momentum, as if the heaven and earth were destroyed.

Seeing the seven stars, without the slightest panic, he was as calm as ever, and took out an elixir from the space ring and was about to swallow it.

In the endless void, a big hand reached out, grabbed the seven stars in his hand, kneaded them at will, and turned them into stars.

At this scene, everyone's jaws dropped in shock, and they looked at the big hand dumbfounded, falling into a stupor, and their faces were full of shock.

Even the representatives of the major forces stood up suddenly, trembling all over.

They felt it better than anyone else, and from above they exuded a destructive coercion.

In the splendid hall of the imperial capital, the man in the yellow robe was reading the books with relish, and suddenly looked at the palm that appeared in the Seven Star Holy Land above the sky, and his eyes narrowed.

In the southern part of the Xuantian Empire, on top of a small mountain peak, an old man was carrying a medicine basket to collect medicine, as if sensing something, he looked up at the Seven Star Holy Land, then shook his head and continued to be busy with the things in hand.