The orange aura smeared a halo around Jun Wuxie's body, and the remaining nine people of the Tilting Cloud Sect looked at Jun Wuxian in shock.

At the stage of the orange spirit, it is already possible to leak spiritual power to such a degree!

How is this possible!

The person in front of him was just an orange spirit, even much weaker than Jun Xian and them, but for no reason, being stared at by those ice-like eyes was as terrifying as falling into the hell of Shura.

A weird orange spirit, a ring spirit who can't see the rank, this combination can't help but make people frightened.

Jun Qing, who was in the midst of the scuffle, looked at Jun Wuxian in surprise, he clearly remembered that Jun Wuxie's ring spirit had awakened for only a few months, how could she break through to the orange spirit?

With such a crazy breakthrough speed, even Jun Qing was really taken aback!

Jun Wuxian was already about to make a move, but at the moment when she rushed towards the disciple of the Tilting Cloud Sect, a white figure quietly flew behind her.

"Leave this small role to me to handle, and the master can rest on the side." The young man's clear voice came into Jun Wuxie's ears, and the breeze brought a mellow aroma of wine, which permeated Jun Wuxie's snort.

Jun Wuxian was slightly stunned, looked at the white back, and retracted his forward steps.

Drunken Lotus!

The young man in white fluttering with a handsome face, with a suspicious flush on his face, rushed into the battlefield with a big thorn, where he passed, it was like a whirlwind, Jun Xian and the others who were in crisis, only felt that a brutal force pulled their collars, and in the next second, they were thrown directly out of the battlefield!

In the blink of an eye, Ryuzaki and the others had all been thrown out of the battlefield during the siege.

On the battlefield, only a beautiful young man in white was seen standing alone in the encirclement of the Tilting Cloud Sect, his clothes were slightly open, revealing a piece of white skin, his shoulders were slightly raised, his hand was obliquely placed, and he was carrying a gorgeous and delicate wine jug in his hand.

Drunken Lotus's bare feet stepped on the wet earth, sticky blood stains were everywhere under his feet, he raised his head slightly, and his arrogant eyes swept over the people of the Tilting Cloud Sect.

"Grandpa! Brother-in-law! At the same time that the Jun family's father and son were thrown out, Jun Wuxian immediately used his spiritual power to drag the two of them and landed firmly on the ground.

"Innocent, who is that young man?" Jun Qing helped Jun Xian, looking at the drunken lotus surrounded by the Tilting Cloud Sect, just now he didn't feel that anyone was approaching, and he was thrown out, and now it seems that it was all done by the young man.

"He's a drunken lotus." Jun Wuxie strained his face, his eyes quickly swept over the Jun family's father and son, and after making sure that they were not fatally injured, he was slightly relieved, but after seeing the blood-stained clothes and those hideous wounds of the two of them, the anger that had just been extinguished rolled up into a monstrous rage again!

Jun Wuxian turned his head to look at the drunken lotus and the black beast on the battlefield, and gave the order in a cold voice.

"None of them will be left."

If you dare to hurt Jun Xian and Jun Qing, then you will die!

"Roger." The drunken lotus hooked the corners of her lips, and her soul gradually entered madness under the stimulation of alcohol!

"Who are you?" The young man who suddenly broke in disrupted the situation, and the disciples of the Tilting Cloud Sect immediately showed hideous hatred on their faces.

First the black beast that was as fast as lightning, and then this elusive beautiful boy, what happened one after another had subverted their cognition.

If the speed of the black beast is fast, they can at least see the figure of the black beast clearly, but when did this young man appear?

Not even a single one noticed!

Even that Blue Spirit powerhouse only realized that there was such a young man who looked like Pan An after Drunken Lotus stood still.

Drunken Lotus swept away coldly, casually raised the wine jug he was carrying, poured a sip happily, wiped the wine stains on his lips freely, and said coldly: "Remember, it was you Uncle Drunken Lotus who sent you on the road today!" ”