Being able to crush the flame knife with his bare hands, the comer finally gave Mu Yan's eyes a different look, and when he heard the words from the comer's mouth, he thought of the identity of the comer, and his eyes were a little more serious.

He looked at the man's hand, and a gleam flashed in his eyes. This flame knife was condensed from the heart of the ice sea, and no one knew the power of this flame better than himself. I think he suffered a lot when he accepted this fire.

Thinking like this, he raised his head and looked at the owner of the hands, the person who came was a man with an ordinary appearance, but he knew that this man was the Holy Son of the Holy Sound Palace, whose appearance and strength coexisted.

He had also seen this Holy Son from afar in Xuanming Valley, when he wore a mask and could not see his face clearly, but monks never relied on their appearances to recognize people. The feeling of seeing that Holy Son from a distance in Xuanming Valley was the same as the feeling given to him by the person in front of him, full of dangerous aura, and only then he could determine the identity of the person in front of him. Now that they were facing each other in the real sense, the aura of a strong man exuding from his body made the fighting spirit in his heart gradually rise.

The corners of Mu Yan's mouth were hooked, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the battle intent in his heart was mixed with the hatred brought by the family's blood and sea of hatred, which made his momentum change greatly. If he wants revenge, the man in front of him is the enemy he must kill.

Xiu Ye showed his figure, first glanced at Mu Yan, the corners of his mouth hooked up the arc of affection, and then looked down at Xiu Hongxue in his arms and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

In fact, Xiu Hongxue had already relaxed when she heard Xiu Ye's voice the moment she was about to be killed, and the tingling sensation in her heart caused by the young man opposite's action disappeared at once. At this time, Wen Yan raised his head to look at Xiuye, and what he bumped into was his eyes full of smile but hidden worry.

She lowered her head and shook her head slightly, she looked a little depressed, but her heart fluctuated slightly.

For the first time, she found Xiuye's embrace so warm. Even if he is always careless on weekdays, and there is always a false look on his face that makes it impossible to see what he thinks in his heart, his love for her is undoubted. His arms were strong and strong, and his arms were warm and full of strength, which made her heart settle down at once. Xiu Hongxue realized that his dependence on Xiuye was not small.

Xiu Ye didn't know what was going on with her, it was rare to have such a low appearance. However, he had already probed her body, and it was fine, so he didn't care too much. Xiu Ye let go of the hand holding Xiu Hongxue, patted her head, and finally looked at Mu Yan in front of him. The smile on his face grew brighter and brighter.

Mu Yan looked at the bright smile, the cold and hard arc of the corners of his mouth did not change, his eyes were deep and dark, and he was not afraid because of the identity of the other party.

They are both the pride of the sky, and they can all feel that the strength of the other party is equal to their own, and they will only have a strong fighting spirit in their hearts and will not be afraid. Whether it is Mu Yan to Xiuye, or Xiuye to Mu Yan, it is the same.

Xiuye's eyes shone with a sparkling light, and the smile on his face was perfect and gentle. Qingwei quietly appeared in shape, looking at Xiuye's expression, knowing that Xiuye was really angry at this time. Often when he has this look, the enemy will not end much better.

Xiu Ye picked up Bai Xiao hanging on his waist, stroked it gently, with a lazy posture, and said to Mu Yan: "Where did you come from, wild boy, dare to touch my little Xue'er, is it going to die?"

Mu Yan's expression remained unchanged, and the corners of his mouth were straight and cold, "It is rumored that the Holy Son of the Holy Sound Palace is ruthless and ruthless, and even the Xiu family may not have much sense of belonging, but I don't want to protect Xiu Hongxue like this now, but I think that the people from the outside world are looking away." ”

Xiu Ye snorted, turning Qingwei's body in his hand, revealing his brilliant white teeth, but his eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake, and he said softly: "How am I, how do I want to, is it your turn to be guided and evaluated?"

After speaking, Qing Wei, who had always been gentle in Xiu Hongxue's eyes, approached Mu Yan without any warning, and grabbed Mu Yan with a cold look. However, Mu Yan had expected it, and it seemed that she was ready for battle when they were talking, and when Qingwei was about to touch Mu Yan's body, a wall of fire instantly blocked her in front of her. The wall of fire had a pale blue glow, and it contained terrifying energy, so that Qingwei couldn't help but retreat, not daring to touch it.

Xiu Ye laughed lowly, "Interesting, it turned out to be Immortal Xiu." ”

When Mu Yan heard this, the expression on his face was finally no longer static, his brows furrowed, he didn't expect Xiuye's senses to be so keen, and he was still seen through the identity of the immortal cultivator under his careful concealment, it seems that the Holy Son of the Holy Sound Palace is indeed not as simple as rumored by the outside world.

However, he Mu Yan has never been afraid of anyone, so what if he is recognized. The curvature of his lips became more and more cold, and in an instant, the momentum on his body burst out and was no longer hidden.

"What about Immortal Cultivation. ”

It's obviously a teenager's voice, but it seems a little low. Between the eyebrows and the words, there is ruthlessness. It seems that he is a completely different person from Xiuye.

Xiu Ye chuckled, and the momentum on his body also changed. Then he shook his hand, and before Xiu Hongxue had time to be shocked by the identity of the young man opposite, he sent her to a distance, and there was a black formation on the ground under his feet, which was a protective formation.

Xiu Hongxue stood still and hurriedly raised her head to look in Xiuye's direction, and found that the two of them had been fighting together at such an instant.

The young man didn't seem to want to make the movement too big, and every move was limited to this area, but Xiu Ye had no scruples.

Xiuye's eyes flashed with light, the violent aura on his body began to boil, and Mu Yan on the other side no longer retained, the small body breath was as domineering as a mountain, the flames surrounded his body in a circle, the fire dragon loomed, even if it was fighting in the sky, extremely high from the ground, the sand on the ground still had a tendency to be melted by the flames, and it was conceivable that the temperature of its flames was so high.

During the battle, they probably found that the movement was too big, and realized that the battle movement of their realm could not be small, so they laid an enchantment here.

Xiu Ye didn't care, just looking at the aura around him, he knew that he was completely excited. The tyrannical aura competes with the aura of the teenager opposite, and even has a faint tendency to suppress.

His eyes were already scarlet, not as evil as humans, and the scarlet aura in them grew stronger with the number of fights. Mu Yan, who was across from him, frowned again, his scarlet eyes making him feel uncomfortable. Such an evil feeling reminded him of the demons.

And the flute sound that Xiu Ye put on his mouth was even more so, it was so angry and brutal that even Xiu Hongxue, who was protected in the formation, felt uncomfortable watching from a distance, only to feel cold in his chest, and cold in his hands and feet.

The sound of this flute flashed in front of her eyes, and in that clip she seemed to see a pair of red eyes that made her feel afraid, very similar to Xiuye's eyes at this time.

Xiu Hongxue's mood was a little shocked, and she couldn't help but gently stroke her chest with her hand. This kind of cultivation felt strange to her. It was the first time she had seen Xiuye look like this.

Xiu Ye only used the soul sound duel to fight, and did not use the auxiliary technique, although he was the holy son of the Holy Sound Palace, but in fact, not many people had seen him use the soul sound duel.

It's not that he doesn't want to use it, it's that those people are too weak, and every disciple of the Holy Sound Palace has his own auxiliary exercises in addition to the Soul Sound Decision, and Xiuye is no exception. Very few people can let him use the soul sound to fight the enemy, and at this time, Xiu Ye used the soul sound to deal with Mu Yan, which shows that he attaches great importance to Mu Yan. As soon as he touched the flame knife, he knew the strength of the young man opposite.

Mu Yan's flames and Xiu Ye's flute were rapidly clashing, and the tricks changed several times in an instant, Xiu Hongxue gradually couldn't see the battle between them clearly, the demonic energy in her body was still imprisoned, her body was still mortal, and her eyes couldn't see the situation inside through the thick flames.

In the center of the battle, Mu Yan no longer concealed his identity as an immortal cultivator, just like the god of fire, Xiu Ye also became strange and terrifying, the aura on his body was violent and chaotic, and his eyes were scarlet and terrifying.

Both of them let go of the battle, but after all, this is the Xuankong Realm, the aura of heaven and earth is thin, and the cultivation of cultivation seems to be faintly better than Mu Yan, and for a while Mu Yan is at a disadvantage, he frowned, listening to the sound of the flute, his dark eyes turned crimson.

If it was a life-and-death battle, maybe he wouldn't necessarily lose, but he had a lot of scruples in the battle now, and now at this time, he didn't plan to fight hard with Xiuye, and when he heard the secret voice from his subordinates, he knew that the woman was afraid that she wouldn't be able to drag on for too long, and he was even more angry and wanted to leave quickly.

However, Xiu Ye seemed to be red-eyed, and he didn't intend to let Mu Yan leave at all. Mu Yan was already restricted in such an environment, and now this child's body could not allow him to exert his full strength, so defeat was a doomed result.

Xiu Ye saw Mu Yan's retreat, and smiled even more happily, the sound of the flute almost reached the point of harshness, Xiu Hongxue never knew that the sound could be so harsh, listening to this sound, her head was a little dizzy for a while, her ears could hardly hear any sound, and a mouthful of reverse blood in her chest was pressed down by her. If it weren't for the formation under her feet, I'm afraid she would have died by now.

At the moment when the flute sounded, Qing Wei, who had always been gentle, raised her head and let out a sharp whistle, her face was hideous, and the whole person flew towards Mu Yan at an immeasurable speed.

Mu Yan bore the brunt of the blow, and there was a moment of abruptness when he heard the howling sound, but he also woke up very quickly, but after waking up, he still couldn't avoid the oncoming Qingwei, and was embraced by her void. He frowned slightly, and the flames overflowed from his body to burn and hold his own spirit, but Qingwei's body did not bounce away, but became a phantom, as if entering his body, and he couldn't move for a while.

In the next second, a void rope was wrapped around his neck, tightly strangled.

And at this time, Xiu Hongxue was finally able to see the battlefield that had calmed down. Mu Yan still emitted flames around him, and the flames seemed to burn even in the air. His face remained calm and motionless, and there was no fear in his eyes, but the red in his eyes became deeper.

On the other side, Xiu Ye smiled and infiltrated people, holding a rope with one hand, the other end of the rope ignored the flames on Mu Yan's body wrapped around his neck, as long as he pulled slightly, Mu Yan's head would fall to the ground.

Looking at the evil smile on Xiu Ye's face, as if he would make a move in the next second, Xiu Hongxue's heart skipped a beat.

"Uncle Thirteen!" she shouted. I even forgot that there were outsiders at this time, and I said what I called him in private.

Xiu Ye heard her shout and paused for a second before slowly turning his head.

He still had an evil smile on his face, and there were dark emotions such as excitement, tyranny, and dead silence in his scarlet eyes. Suddenly seeing this expression, Xiu Hongxue couldn't help but take a step back.

"What's wrong?" Xiu Ye asked slowly.

Xiu Hongxue settled down and said, "Uncle Thirteen, don't kill him." ”

When she said this, a tingle flashed in her heart, and she subconsciously seemed to say that she couldn't kill him, maybe this person had an unusual relationship with herself.

She suppressed her emotions and looked into the boy's eyes, feeling the familiarity in them again, and her heart regained its peace.

She didn't know this person, but she cared about him. She had been reading books in the family's library, and she was in this situation for several reasons. And most likely, she may be a reincarnated person, and the soul reincarnation II was reincarnated in the cultivators.

At first, she was very careful when she checked these materials, and did not let anyone in the Xiu family notice the abnormality. After reading the books, I found out that this possibility was possible, and I couldn't calm down for a long time. For a while, she even kept guessing and wondering who she was, and in the end, there were vague signs of demons, and if it wasn't for Xiu Ye seeing that something was wrong with her and eliminating the signs of her demons, the consequences might have been terrible.

And in the end, she also figured out that no matter what reason she was reincarnated in the Xiu family, since her mother gave birth to her, then she is a person from the Xiu family.

Thinking of this, Xiu Hongxue's eyes were sharp. No matter what happened in the previous life, she is only Xiu Hongxue now. She hadn't forgotten that the young man wanted to kill herself just now, and if it hadn't been for Xiuye's arrival, she might have died under that flame knife. She will not be swayed by the emotions of the previous life. Let him follow his own inner thoughts, but in the future....

Her eyes darkened, but her tone was more firm: "Uncle Thirteen, let him go." When I become stronger, I will seek justice myself. ”

By the time she said this, she had calmed down.

However, Xiu Ye didn't reply, his eyes were still scarlet, he didn't seem to hear her words, the excited look on his face made her feel a little bad in her heart, and the complicated emotions caused by Mu Yan a moment ago all disappeared, leaving only the deeper and deeper worries about Xiu Ye.

She frowned, and couldn't help but shout again: "Thirteenth uncle?"

When the words fell, Xiu Hongxue stared at Xiu Ye, and Xiu Ye finally reacted this time, he paused for two seconds, and then let out a strange laugh, and let Mu Yan go as he said.

Mu Yan's face was expressionless from beginning to end, whether he was suppressed by Xiuye or let go, there was never a trace of fear on his face. After Xiu Ye let go, his deep fiery red eyes took a deep look at Xiu Hongxue, and then left.

Xiu Hongxue looked away after Mu Yan disappeared and looked at Xiu Ye again. Now she didn't have time to take care of the young man, and now her attention was on Xiuye.

Obviously, there is something wrong with Xiuye's current appearance.