Yeyang just nodded, he had already been mentally prepared for Xin Yue's appearance, but he didn't expect her appearance to cause him so much trouble.

"How are you doing all these years? Mother, she..."

Yeyang asked gently, but Xin Yue didn't want to respond to him in the slightest, but the hand that grabbed his neck was a little harder.

Seeing this, Yeyang didn't want to say anything more, but just asked Yan Du and the others not to act rashly.

Although Xin Yue's strength is indeed very strong, if Yeyang wants to break free, it is not too difficult, but the moment he makes a move, it may hurt Xin Yue, which he does not want to see and does not want to see.

"Thanks, sister. ”

Just after they all calmed down, Shuang Ling did not suppress his voice or transmit his voice, but directly said the words that made Yan Du frown slightly.

In an instant, a spear went straight through Xin Yue's chest, and even Yeyang was affected by the pond fish, a severed hand fell from Yeyang's neck while swinging the sword in Xuanyuan Dao, and Qiu Han was blocked in front of the Shuang Ling who turned around, with a cold face.

Blood was gushing, and the night sun was pulled out of Yan Du's Dongmu spear by Xuanyuan Dao, and the residual aura on his face and even on his neck was completely eliminated by Xuanyuan Dao.

Soon, the wound on Yeyang's body just now healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Na Xinyue was pierced on the Dongmu spear, as if he had been nailed to the spirit, and it was impossible to move if he wanted to.

Yeyang, who broke free from Xuanyuan Dao's hand, grabbed the Dongmu spear, but it was like nothingness, and he was completely empty.

"Let her go!"

Almost at the same moment, Yeyang and Shuang Ling both spoke, but Shuang Ling's face was several times more ugly than Yeyang.

But no matter what the two of them were talking about, Yan Du, who was bent on going his own way, directly shook the Dong wooden spear slightly, and turned into a rope like a tree vine to tie Xin Yue directly, but the wound on his chest did not let him fade at all.

"Don't worry, I won't kill her, after all, this is your sister, but we can't let her get in the way of our actions, otherwise it will only be you who will die. ”

Yan Du shook his head lightly and rejected Yeyang's request, and then pulled him behind him, and while he spoke, Xuanyuan Dao waved his hand and laid layers of protective arrays on his body, which was to press him into the void.

No coordinates were left for Xin Yue, and no one knew that after Yan Du took the vines from her body, she would also be free, but when she flew through the void, or immediately cracked the void and appeared to the outside world, it was unknown what kind of scenery would appear in front of her.

didn't stop it, Yeyang was able to stop it, but he didn't, and Shuang Ling was stared at by Qiu Han and Yan Du, who had his hands free.

Although the cultivation aura on his body at this moment is too mysterious, Shuang Ling didn't think that Qiu Han and even Yeyang and the others would not be able to see the clues on their bodies like the other monks, so they had no choice but to give up, but the eyes when they looked at Yeyang were also full of ruthlessness.

The atmosphere fell silent again, but Shuang Ling also flew to the other side, trying to keep a distance from the four Yeyang to avoid being seriously injured after being attacked by a sneak attack.

"Why. ”

Just after Yu Shuangling left a certain distance, Yeyang also sighed slightly and asked Yan Du and the others, and the expression in his eyes became more and more complicated, as if he regretted why he didn't stop Xuanyuan Dao.

"Her presence will only affect you, only then will you not have too many worries about fighting with the other you, and we will be able to help you better. ”

Without much concealment, Xuanyuan Dao blurted out such words that should have been said from Qiu Han's mouth to be more normal.

And at the moment when the words fell, a loud noise attracted Yeyang, who was about to say something, but before he could turn around, the terrifying aura fluctuations behind him also made his hairs stand on end.

The four of them retreated farther away, and Shuang Ling moved dozens of miles without exception.

From here, looking at the Muliu King and the others who were fighting, it was already very vague, and if it weren't for the cultivators, they would definitely not see any trace of the Muliu King and the others.

"It's finally really moving!"

At the same time that this thought appeared in the hearts of Yeyang and the others, on the land more than ten thousand miles ago, a knife mark that was thousands of miles long and four miles wide also appeared, and it was like a rain of wailing blood on the sky.

Raindrops with slightly red silk fell from the sky, and Xuanyuan Dao, who felt it for a while, did not open the aura barrier like Yeyang and the others, but stretched out his hand to catch the raindrops.

But a magical scene also appeared at the same time, the raindrops fell into the ground like an illusory thing through Xuanyuan Dao's hand, and the originally small bald soil began to grow wildly on the new flowers and plants.

"What's going on?"

Doubts arose in Yeyang's heart, but he soon knew what was going on.

After King Muliu finally moved his true character, he killed a Xuanyin monk, and because the spiritual energy on his body had gathered too much, all of them gushed out in an instant, which caused the appearance of this spiritual rain.

This may be good for the creatures of heaven and earth, but such benefits are also premised on a Xuanyin cultivator who has cultivated for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years.

His face suddenly became a little heavy, but with a slight sigh in his heart, Xuanyuan Dao isolated the spiritual rain from his body just like the other three.

...

"Tianmu Liufa! Shenmu Armor Knife!"

In the center of the battlefield, King Muliu shouted loudly, and since he began to move his real character, he no longer looked gentle and elegant.

The hairband that tied the hair was broken by the scraping of the aura fluctuations, and the wooden flow king with his hair was dressed in the blue armor, and although the knife in his hand was also wooden, the turquoise aura fluctuations circulating in the subtle cracks on the knife were not something that others could afford to underestimate.

"Get out of here!"

At the same time as such an angry shout fell, King Muliu also single-handedly resisted the full force of nearly ten Xuanyin monks, but because of the armor, he swept towards the front again with just a slight pause.

His words were spoken to Wang Badao and the others who were just standing more than a thousand miles away, and it was precisely because they were here that the other Xuanyin monks had the idea of daring to fight with King Muliu.

After all, as the saying goes: tiger poison does not eat children...