The peach wood god turned a deaf ear to the little red bird's glare, and the two sexy lips opened and closed, shaking the secret out.

"What, she eloped with a human!?" Shang Kunlun felt a bolt from the blue, and he was on the spot.

That's what Momoki God wants, and he smiles charmingly.

The little red bird shouted: "Peachwood God, you are too despicable and shameless, how can you betray Miss!"

"I'm here to help her, so as not to go further and further down the wrong path!"

"What's that human name's name and what does it look like?" Shang Kunlun's face was gloomy and terrifying, and his murderous intent was soaring. In his opinion, a human abducting his childhood sweetheart is simply a crime that deserves death!

"He's called Mo Yunfan, and he looks like a talent!"

The peachwood god said, using his supernatural powers, and an image of Mo Yunfan appeared in the air.

Boom, Shang Kunlun punched out, directly smashing this portrait.

"I'm chasing him to the ends of the earth, and I'm going to kill him!"

"Young Master Kunlun, don't get excited! you can kill that human, but Miss's matter must be kept secret!" the little red bird shouted in a rage.

Shang Kunlun had turned into a white light and disappeared, but his voice came from the air.

"Don't worry, how could I betray your young lady, just wait for me to bring her back safely!"

......

Mo Yunfan took Yu Yiwei away from the paradise, and halfway with Dongfang Wan'er.

At this time, the four of them had already arrived at the foot of the Jiuyou Mountain Range, Mo Yunfan's injuries had already healed, and Yu Yiwei's injuries were no longer a big deal although they had not fully healed.

Dongfang Wan'er was very annoyed, and she didn't look at Mo Yunfan, she walked up and went on a rampage.

A third-level demon beast porcupine ran towards him, and the porcupine was covered with silver thorns shining with silver light, exuding a very beautiful appearance.

Dongfang Wan'er was on a rampage, and she had to kick away a stone in front of her, and it was not pleasing to anyone.

And this porcupine is a demon beast and is not afraid of people, and Dongfang Wan'er walked face to face, it stared at Dongfang Wan'er with a pair of small eyes, staring at Dongfang Wan'er.

Dongfang Wan'er raised her foot and was about to kick it, "Stinky porcupine, get out of the way, aren't you afraid that I will pick your skin?"

The third-level demon beast porcupine, although it can't speak, has a certain amount of intelligence, and naturally sees the good face and stinky face of people.

Dongfang Wan'er was fierce at it, and it immediately tensed and screamed twice. As if to say, Xiaoxiao, I'm afraid of you when you're big, I didn't see that I was covered in thorns, and you have the ability to kick it over!

Shangguan Wushuang grabbed a stone in the void and smashed it at the porcupine.

With a click, a large rock was torn apart by the spikes on the porcupine's body.

"Whoa!" the porcupine was furious, spewing out a dozen thorns, whooshing, and running away.

Sneer......

Dongfang Wan'er couldn't dodge, and was hit twice on the shoulder and leg, and suddenly blood flowed out, staining her clothes red. Soon, black blood flowed out again, and the porcupine's sting was poisonous!

"Ahh

Shangguan Wushuang roared like thunder, swished, and rushed into the distance to kill the porcupine.

Mo Yunfan and Yu Yiwei stepped forward to check on her injuries.

"Go away, I don't need your sympathy!" Dongfang Wan'er forcibly pulled out the porcupine's thorns, got up and left.

At this time, along the southeast direction of the Nine Shadows Mountain Range, a long line of dust and smoke pulled by the elder, and more than fifty people rode spirit wolves, rushing towards this side. Go to Audiobook.com

The wolf's cry was distant and sharp, piercing through the clouds and cracking, and the sound echoed in the valley, and the sound was amazing.

The running speed of the spirit wolf is very fast, and it is not lost to the running speed of the dragon foal.

And the people on the spirit wolf are all wearing ghost masks, the little minions are blue-faced ghost masks, and the leader is red-faced ghost masks.

Before entering the Nine Shadows Mountain, many of his fellow disciples, including Li Cunxu, died at the hands of these ghost masked people.

Now that they are rushing again, it is definitely not a coincidence, they must have come to kill Dongfang Wan'er.

"Bastard, it's you again!" Dongfang Wan'er experienced life and death all the way, and thought that the sacrifices of many people were something to be proud of. After all, they all believed in her great ideals.

However, her ideals were suddenly denied, and it was said that they were built on the pain of others, and her spiritual world collapsed for a while. Especially Mo Yunfan actually stood on the side of others, which made her unacceptable, and she suddenly felt that her life was simply boring.

It's really not worth it for so many people to die for themselves!

If a person can't think about it, he will completely deny what he has held on to in the past, and if he has no spiritual support, there will be no meaning in living.

She is not afraid of death now, full of anger and resentment is nowhere to release, this group of people came, not only did she not dodge, but also took the initiative to meet it desperately.

Whoosh, the red-faced ghost mask leader rode a spirit wolf that was a head taller than the others, and one of them soared into the air, jumping over a distance of several hundred meters.

A silver whip in his hand shook suddenly, like a spiritual snake mercilessly wrapping around Dongfang Wan'er's neck.

Dongfang Wan'er shouted and pulled out her long sword and slashed, how could her speed be compared to the other party, the sword missed, her neck was already entangled, and a powerful force directly took her away.

She was like a big bird, flying into the arms of the red-faced ghost-faced man.

The man turned the wolf's head and fled like a fly.

He didn't come to kill people, this time he actually came to plunder people.

Shangguan Wushuang killed the porcupine, and the smile had not yet unfolded, and his shocked face crept onto his face.

"Bastard, who are you!" he roared at the group.

Mo Yunfan had already risen into the air, and the Fa Xiang had quickly appeared in mid-air with him in the air, shining with divine light, and slapping out the Yuehua Great Mudra with a bang.

The big handprint of Yuehua is like a combination of three big grinding plates, the moon is bright, and it falls with a bang, and three people and three wolves are slapped into meat paste in one palm!

Sneer......

The others drew their bows, and dozens of sharp arrows flew in flames.

Mo Yunfan quickly dodged in the air, and the law was like a wind blowing towards the people who plundered Dongfang Wan'er.

The man could not see the expression, but his eyes were as calm as an ancient well.

With a sudden wave of his left hand, a small black flag waved in the air in the wind, and then turned into a banner the size of an acre of land, rolling the reused Dharma image in the flag.

Not only that, the black mist spread out in an instant, and Mo Yunfan, who was following closely behind him, soon couldn't see anything.

At this time, Yu Yiwei had already released the Fire Phoenix with a monstrous rage, and the black mist in the air was billowing in the air, and the Fire Phoenix was scattered, but the black flag still covered the sky and the sun, as if the ancient demon emitted a terrifying ancient demon aura.

The wind shook and the ghosts cried and howled. If it weren't for Yu Yiwei's martial soul being strong enough, the yin wind blowing by the light banner would be enough for her to stand it!

But Yu Yiwei's martial soul is not a weak chicken, but a powerful phoenix, its wings spread like a burning cloud in the sky, and its sharp phoenix claws waved, and the terrifying tearing power swept forward with flames, wanting to tear apart the darkness in front of him.

The black flag was torn out of a huge hole, and it looked like a hole had been cracked, and Mo Yunfan's soul rushed out of the hole.

A cloudy wind swept the sky, and the black flag, with the billowing black mist, rushed forward.

The trees in front of him snapped and snapped, and the sand flew away from the rocks, as if a river in front of them had been swept away by the terrible wind.

By the time the black mist and the fierce yin wind had gone away, the Spirit Wolf Cavalry had disappeared without a shadow.