Gusu Lingyu couldn't stand it anymore, but her expression swept towards Lin Xuan, and found that Lin Xuan's face was gloomy, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his heart was also a little determined, at least Lin Xuan was not the kind of person who ignored this kind of thing, he was also a monk in Youzhou, what did these two stunning women have to do with Lin Xuan?

"Little beauty, I'm coming. ”

Mo Feng's figure flashed, and he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to touch Pei Nishang's blown-up cheek.

Pei Nishang froze in place, completely controlled, unable to move, watching the hand about to touch his face, tears rolling in his eyes, and his resentful gaze seemed to be about to kill Na Mo Feng.

But the next moment, in the void, a wave of yuan force fluctuations came out, and a figure appeared beside Pei Nisheng, appearing from the void to grabbing Na Mo Feng's hand, but in an instant.

Brushing brush, three figures came from afar, it was Xiao Gu, Lian'er and Gusu Lingyu.

The early stage, the middle stage, and the peak of the late stage.

When Gusu Lingyu and Xiao Gu Lian'er appeared, the Rakshasa Sect's Void Late Stage Cultivator immediately looked solemn and looked at the three of them with extreme caution, but then set his eyes on Mo Feng, who was carried by Lin Xuan with one hand like a dead dog. His face was pale, with two lines of blood and tears flowing in his eyes, and his breath was weak.

Just now, Lin Xuan directly shot out with hatred, and in an instant, the thorn of divine consciousness pierced into the panicked Mo Feng Zhihai, and then devastated it, and a punch slammed into that Mo Feng's dantian, and a punch exploded his dantian dao.

Without the control of the old man, Pei Nishang and Wu Qianqian immediately regained their ability to move, and when they saw that the man in front of them suddenly saved themselves, the feeling of happiness echoing from the abyss in their hearts was indescribable, and when the two of them saw who the person in front of them was, the tears could no longer help but flow.

"Senior brother, save us and avenge Yao'er. ”

Pei Nishang couldn't stop crying, so did Wu Qianqian on the side, Lian'er and Gusu Lingyu stepped forward to comfort them, and the two girls were relieved.

"Who are you, the things I teach Rakshasa teaches, Your Excellency is better to take care of it. ”

The old man's expression was solemn, he didn't expect that he would accompany the little young master to hunt Yan, and he would be blind, in this kind of desolate place, he also encountered hard stubble, and it seemed that the two women had a very close relationship with this man, and they were familiar with each other.

"The Rakshasa Sect, such a big name, actually wants to forcibly occupy the disciples of the Peach Blossom Sect, this is the disciple of your Rakshasa Sect, if you do something wrong, you will have to pay the price. “

Lin Xuan threw it with one hand, and threw it over like garbage.

"Little young master. ”

The old man of the Rakshasa Sect hurriedly took it, but his face changed greatly, Mo Feng's dantian had been shattered, and he had completely become a waste.

"You, you dare to break the young master's dantian, Elder Taishang will definitely not let you go. ”

The old man pinched it with one hand, but he hurriedly took out a jade pendant and crushed it directly, and the next moment, a purple light manifested in the void and disappeared.

Lin Xuan was not worried at all, the Rakshasa Sect was right, since he dared to make a move against the Peach Blossom Sect, then don't blame his subordinates for being ruthless, before Zhongzhou City manifested, he would definitely keep the Peach Blossom Sect and the Iron Sword Gate safe, and the purple-clothed sister was here, he had enough confidence.

"Third uncle, kill them, kill those two sluts. ”

That Mo Feng's face was hideous, his eyes were full of fear, but he was a little more crazy, now he is a waste, everything is thanks to these two sluts, if it weren't for them, if it wasn't for this monk, he wouldn't have fallen into such a situation, he has cultivated to the realm of returning to the void, with the reward of the ancestor, one day he will step into the peak of the realm of returning to the void, but everything has been destroyed.

The senior uncle looked embarrassed, at this moment, it was no longer something that he could solve if he wanted to, that man was able to hit Mo Feng hard in an instant, it can be seen that the strength is really strong, at least not the peak realm of the early stage as it seems on the surface.

"Noise. ”

Lin Xuan stepped into the void, and the next moment he appeared, he appeared directly in front of Na Mo Feng.

The third uncle was speechless in shock, and Lin Xuan directly pinched Mo Feng's neck.

"Whether you are a disciple of the Rakshasa Sect or not, I don't care, as long as you move the Peach Blossom Sect, a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect, then you will apologize for your sins with death. ”

"No, you can't kill me, I'm the grandson of the Rakshasa Sect's Dust Sealing Master, you can't kill me, if you kill me, you won't be able to live. “

At this moment, Mo Feng's face was full of fear, but he kept shouting.

Lin Xuan snapped, slapped Na Mo Feng's face, and suddenly a five-finger print was imprinted on his face, and the teeth in his mouth were all fanned out by Lin Xuan.

"Do you believe it, if you say one more word, I'll cut your throat?" Lin Xuan said coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Gusu Lingyu and Lian'er also took a step forward, "Senior brother, Sima Yao's body is not far ahead. “

A hint of gloom flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes, the scene of Xiaobi of the Liuyun Sect back then was vivid, Han Feng, Sima Yao, Ouyang Qian, Xia Ziyou, and now Sima Yao actually fell, although it is said that in the life of a monk, there will always be a time to fall, but no one wants the people around him to fall.

"Let's go, take Yao'er home. “

Lin Xuan was holding Mo Feng in his hand, and his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place, while Gusu Lingyu and Xiao Gu Lian'er took Pei Nishang and Wu Qianqian, turned into a retreat and followed behind Lin Xuan, and disappeared.

"Elder, what about the elder, the young master is in that person's hands. "The three gods realm monks of the Rakshasa Sect, one of them is already an old man, his face is pale at the moment, looking at the elder, the cold sweat on his forehead is coming out, he is afraid of death, if something happens to that Mo Feng, I am afraid that the three of them will be directly crushed to death by the disciples of the sect and the ancestor of the dust, even if it is this elder, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape the blame.

How could the elder not know, his face was fierce, "Don't hurry up and catch up, to the dead woman, the sect must have received my summons, and will send the strong man who crossed the Tribulation Realm over, hold it off first, and then say, the woman who is still at the peak of the late stage is the strongest among them, but it seems that the man is taking the lead, didn't you hear the female cultivator who is still in the late stage of the void call that person?"

The four of them also turned into a retreat and left here quickly.

However, after dozens of breaths, Lin Xuan stopped, and in the distance, at the foot of the stretching Black Mountain Range, a corpse was lying on the ground, wearing a white palace skirt, but at this moment, his chest was stained red with blood, and a short sword was still inserted in his heart.

Lin Xuan's heart was in pain, that familiar face, cold and arrogant look, how could he forget, Sima Yao, his former senior sister of the same sect.

Slowly stepped forward and threw Na Mo Feng to the side, bang, Na Mo Feng was thrown to the ground like a sandbag.

(End of chapter)