At this time, more than 100 demon beasts roared with a blood-devouring murderous aura, surrounding the remaining thirty or so members of the Holy Pavilion.

Seeing this, Wen Junxi's pupils constricted, originally he didn't want to expose his white jade palace at this time. After all, there is still Fang Guohao on the sidelines.

But now, he can't care about that much!

Having made up his mind, Wen Junxi used the last trace of spiritual power in his body and shrouded the members of the Holy Pavilion.

At this moment, a soft and nervous voice sounded: "Junxi, what's wrong, what's going on with these demon beasts?"

It's Wan'er!

Wen Junxi was not happy and angry: "Who told you to come back at this time?

Yan Wan'er's face froze, and she saw Wen Junxi's pale and weak face. couldn't help but look behind him eagerly: "Brother Qingyun.."

Yan Qingyun walked in the air, and he had already seen the situation in the Holy Pavilion clearly. His eyes sank, and a fairy power swept towards the demon beast group.

Although there are many demon beasts, in Yan Qingyun's eyes, the highest-level twelfth-level demon beasts are just like ants.

What's more, most of the demon beasts here are only third- and fourth-order demon beasts?

As soon as Yan Qingyun appeared, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse, but in just three or five minutes, the third- and fourth-order demon beasts had already fallen a large area.

There are a dozen or so high-level demon beasts left, and they already have spiritual intelligence. Seeing that Yan Qingyun was so powerful, his huge pupils couldn't help but give birth to a little jealousy.

Yan Wan'er had already seen Fang Guohao standing not far away with flickering eyes at this time. She looked at it leisurely, disappointed and sad between her eyebrows: "Why? Why are you doing this!"

Fang Guohao looked at her with deep eyes, revealing a touch of madness: "So far, it's useless to talk about it." I am not the opponent of you and Yan Qingyun, if you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect. ”

As he spoke, he rose into the air, and the red and yellow mist around him instantly condensed into a giant python that reached the sky, opened its yellow mouth, and pounced on Wen Junxi.

"Junxi!"

Yan Wan'er exclaimed, and tens of thousands of sword blades transformed by the power of the fairy spirit shot out, which was her stunt: Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Heart.

Use this trick to make it very powerful. Of course, the power of the immortals consumed is also huge.

With Yan Wan'er's current physical condition, she was already out of breath after using it once.

The yellow python, which had already pounced in front of Wen Junxi's eyes, suddenly stopped in mid-air, and collapsed in a blink of an eye.

Qi Soul suddenly appeared in the air, devouring all the evil qi that was everywhere in the Holy Pavilion.

The evil and poisonous aura around Fang Guohao also slowly faded, and he looked at Yan Wan'er fixedly, with a smile on his lips: "Lin Ling, it's good to know you.. It's a pity that you are always Yan Wan'er.. Lin Ling.."

Fang Guohao muttered to himself as if he was sad and happy, and a little blood flowed from the corners of his lips. His hand covered his heart, where there was a hole the size of a bowl.

And his heart has long been stirred to pieces.

"Why, you can't always be Brother Fang. Yan Wan'er showed a touch of sadness, with a little anger: "Because of your selfishness, look at how many people have died? Electric wolves, how innocent they are! They are even your good brothers and good partners! You can do it?"

In the Holy Pavilion, except for the Lingtian District, because of Yan Wan'er's arrangement of the formation, it was not damaged. Elsewhere is already in ruins.

Of the dozen or so members of the Holy Pavilion who died, except for one or two who were all devoured by the demon beasts, most of them were torn to pieces and sprinkled everywhere.

Electric Wolf and Mei Yan once recognized Yan Wan'er as their teacher, and at this time, seeing their bloody heads, they couldn't help but grieve in their hearts.

"Yes, they are brothers. . . How do I do it?"

Fang Guohao's eyes were glazed, holding his last breath, and said, "Wan'er, if I can make you hate me." Even if I die, it's worth it. I'm deeply sinful, and after I die, let the Qi soul devour my soul. On the Huangquan Road, I have no shame to see them again. ”

Yan Wan'er looked at him angrily and hatefully, and didn't speak again. Fang Guohao froze in place, and the apology, repentance, and regret on his face were frozen in an instant.

A few seconds later, a slightly gray soul body followed out of his body and rushed towards Qi Soul without the slightest hesitation.

Qi Soul didn't swallow his soul immediately, but looked at Yan Wan'er with a bead of eyes.

Yan Wan'er was silent for a moment, and said coldly: "More than a dozen members of the Holy Pavilion have all died because of him, and I, as the master of the Holy Pavilion, must destroy his soul and prevent him from reincarnation." If you don't eat it, I'll do it myself. ”

Qi Soul was using the original form at this time, it nodded, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed Fang Guohao's soul body in one gulp.

At the same time, Yan Qingyun had already killed the last eleventh-order demon beast.

Yan Wan'er smelled the bloody breath in the air, looked at the shocking stumps around her, and suddenly felt a burst of nausea, and couldn't help but vomit.

Seeing this, Wen Junxi couldn't help but say nervously: "Wan'er, don't look at it, go back to the Yanxian bracelet to rest first." Wait for Yan Qingyun and I to clean up this place, and you will come out again. ”

Yan Wan'er only felt more and more uncomfortable all over her body, so she had to nod her head and dodge into the Yan Immortal Bracelet.

Seeing her leave, Wen Junxi immediately sat on the ground, took out dozens of Five Elements Spirit Stones, and began to replenish spiritual power.

The other members of the Holy Pavilion who had survived the catastrophe were still in shock at this time, Yan Jinhao and Jiang Kai were the last of them to cultivate, and they were also the first to calm down.

Just wanted to say thank you to Yan Qingyun, Yan Qingyun waved his hand and looked at them with a deep face: "Hurry up and recover your energy, and we'll talk about it later." ”

Yan Jinhao and Jiang Kai glanced at each other, didn't say anything, and then took the spirit stone and began to replenish the spiritual power. When the other members of the Templar saw this, they all sat down in turn.

Yan Qingyun stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes shining.

In the divine sense, thousands of miles away, a group of red-clothed people were rushing towards the direction of the Holy Pavilion.

If Yan Wan'er was here, she would find that these people, both in terms of facial features and clothing, were not much different from Dekeen, who was killed by her some time ago.

That is, they are all people of the blood family.

On the other hand, the Dong family was surprisingly quiet, and even Dong Xinran did not show up.

In fact, Dong Xinran and her women's special squad have disappeared for a long time.

An hour later, Wen Junxi's face finally regained his brightness, and he was no longer pale and colorless.

"Yan Qingyun, thank you this time. ”

You can tell that his voice is sincere.

"No thanks. Yan Qingyun smiled: "If it weren't for Fairy Yan coming to me, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to come back." ”

After thinking about it, he said, "I'm afraid our trouble isn't over yet." ”

Wen Junxi thought that he was talking about Dong Xinran and others, and a touch of pain flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting, and was replaced by a fierce look: "No matter who comes, I will make her pay a heavy price!"

Suddenly, the sky not far away was covered by a rapidly moving blood...