"Hehe, you want us to die, you don't have that strength yet!"

Looking at the cyan palm that was crushed in mid-air, the man in black smiled disdainfully, and then punched out, the red fist burst out like a flame, and the blue palm in the sky shattered under this blow.

"How is this possible, you are actually a cultivator of the Transformation Realm?"

Seeing that the man in black broke his own blow, as well as the powerful momentum that erupted at that moment, his strength had undoubtedly reached the point of transformation realm, but the maximum age of these five people did not seem to be more than twenty years old, and with such cultivation at such an age, it was already comparable to the gods of the major temples, this was the most terrifying place.

On the other side, the attack of another deacon was also blocked, and there was no doubt that all five of them were Transformation Realm powerhouses.

"What's impossible about this, do you think that everyone is like this waste? ”

The black-clothed man at the head looked at Feng Yu in front of him with burning eyes, and said abruptly: "Since you already know our strength, then you are sure to stop us and hand over the people obediently, otherwise you will all die!"

The man in black looked at Feng Yu in front of him with eyes like a knife, his tone was calm, and the murderous aura on his body completely burst out, making Feng Yu have a feeling of horror, as if he was not facing a person, but a bloodthirsty beast, he didn't expect a person to have such a terrifying murderous aura, just like the substance, he had no doubt what this person said, if they continued to resist, they would really kill everyone.

"You are delusional, even if you die, I will not hand over Yu Ran to you, she is mine, no one can snatch it away, Deacon Feng, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up!"

Ao Xingyu's face changed when he heard this, and then he looked furious, asking him to hand over Gong Yuran, which was absolutely impossible.

Gritting his teeth, Feng Yu knew that if they took the initiative to hand over Gong Yuran, they would lose all the face of the Moon God Temple, and they would be severely punished if they returned to the temple, so they must not hand over Gong Yuran.

"If you want us to hand over Gong Yuran, this is absolutely impossible, he is already the wife of Prince Xingyu, you are delusional. ”

Feng Yu said, flew up again, and blasted towards the black-clothed man in the lead.

"Since you're so stubborn, don't blame me!"

With a wave of his palm, the black-clothed man led by him took the lead, and then the four men behind him shot at the same time, two blocked Feng Yu and another deacon, one dragged everyone else, and the other two came to Gong Yuran's car.

"Princess Yuran, we were ordered to pick you up, please come with us!"

One of the two men in black looked at the sealed carriage and spoke lightly, and his tone was unexpectedly very polite.

"Who are you, why do you want to take me away, tell me your purpose, or I won't leave you even if I die. ”

The voice as crisp as a warbler came, with a touch of sorrow, a touch of sadness, but the tone was extremely firm, with a will to die.

In the carriage, Gong Yuran, who was dressed in a happy suit, had tears in her eyes, and looked at the curtain in front of her blankly, she was very angry when she heard Ao Xingyu's insult to Ming Mo, but because of her current identity, she couldn't speak, Gong Yuran had already saved her will to die, even if she arrived at the Moon God Temple, he married Ao Xingyu, she would not let Ao Xingyu touch herself, if he came strongly, Gong Yuran would rather die than give in.

But hearing that someone was blocking the way, Gong Yuran was still very happy, thinking that someone was coming to save her, but she didn't expect that they were also fighting their own ideas, which made Gong Yuran completely fall into despair, but she still had a glimmer of hope, in order to avoid getting out of the wolf's lair first and then entering the tiger's den, she had to ask clearly.