"Stop!"

Seeing the Heavenly Demon Prince make a move on Jun Ying'er, Fang Han let out a roar.

But he had a sharp pain in his chest, blood flowing, and he was hit hard, and he was powerless to rescue him for a while.

"Bold!"

Emperor Da Yin and the others couldn't sit still.

Jun Ying'er is the Jun family, and it is impossible for them to watch the Jun family being suppressed by the sin clan.

Therefore, the Great Yin Dynasty made a move.

At the same time, the alliance of the four major sin clans also launched an attack.

The Heavenly Demon Prince's action of suppressing Jun Ying'er was like a fuse, completely igniting the flames of war.

At the same time, in the void not far away, several demonic figures appeared.

Among them were two black-robed people, with a surging demonic aura, exuding the aura of a demon saint.

It is the demon saint of the Demon God Palace who hides his identity.

They couldn't hide their identities openly, so they had to help the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan in this way of covering their ears and stealing bells.

Of course, in terms of strength and lineup, it is naturally the Sin's side that wins.

"It's useless, Jun Ying'er, no one can save you!"

The Heavenly Demon Prince stretched out his palm, and the blood-colored palm prints emerged, filled with blood-colored demonic energy, and exploded in all directions.

Jun Ying'er was shocked and retreated, and she coughed up blood in her little mouth.

Look at the blood-colored palm prints that are suppressed like a cage.

Even if Jun Ying'er is resolute in her heart, she will inevitably show a trace of despair in her eyes.

After all, she is just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl.

And Fang Han, who was watching this scene, was struggling and was powerless to make a move.

He is not the hero of the world in Jun Yinger's mind after all.

"It's over, next, Prince Ben will torture you well!" said the Heavenly Demon Prince's face with a perverted smile.

Jun Ying'er's eyes showed a hint of death.

She would rather die than fall into the hands of the Heavenly Demon Prince and suffer humiliation.

"It's a pity that Ying'er's wish in her heart has not been realized, brother, Ying'er has no chance to go back to the fairy realm to see you in this life. ”

Jun Ying'er closed her eyes, and a crystal tear quietly slipped from the corner of her eye.

At this moment, the noise of war in the surrounding world seemed to be withdrawn.

And in the midst of such absolute silence.

In Jun Ying'er's ears, she suddenly heard a warm and indifferent voice.

"Dare to make a move on my Jun family, what are you?!"

Hearing this voice, Jun Ying'er suddenly opened her eyes.

Then, I saw the most unforgettable scene in her life.

A magnificent golden palm print, like a golden mountain, pressed down from the heavenly dome!

Collapse the clouds in the sky, and wipe out the ten worlds and eight desolations!

The golden palm print fell, like a corner of the heavenly dome collapsing.

"Who is it?"

The Heavenly Demon Prince's hair stood on end, and he let out a frightened scream!

He didn't even have time to react.

With a bang.

The golden palm print that fell from the sky directly smashed the entire person of the Heavenly Demon Prince into the earth!

Thundered!

It was like a magnitude 10 earthquake erupting, and the surrounding ground shook the mountains.

On the earth, a deep pit in the shape of a palm print appeared, and thick cracks spread in all directions like cobwebs.

Quiescence!

Deathly silence!

This sudden, a palm print that fell from the sky directly slapped the Heavenly Demon Prince into the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Such an impact is too shocking!

Even the battlefield that had just opened was frozen for a short time.

Some of the saints were stunned.

In the sky, a peerless figure in white clothes and transcendent dust stepped into the sky!

Like the son of a god, a descendant of a fairy!

It's the king's escape!

He is dressed in white fluttering, his hair is black, his skin is carved like fairy jade, and the whole person looks fairy and beautiful, and he is extraordinarily handsome!

"That's ...... Immortals?" some of the monks of the Great Yin Dynasty were stunned.

As for Jun Yinger, her heart fell into an unprecedented huge shock!

At this moment, the white-clothed fluttering, like an immortal-like figure, stepped on the immortal auspicious clouds.

In her mind, how similar is the hero who fell from the sky, fluttering in white, and stepped on seven-colored clouds!

No!

It should be said that Jun Xiaoyao at this moment is more transcendent and peerless than the hero of the world that Jun Yinger fantasizes about!

Jun Yao's handsome and handsome beauty, and this appearance, he slapped the powerful means of the demon prince with one palm, which is even better than the hero she fantasized about in her heart!

Jun Yinger's heart was instantly hit by Cupid's arrow.

She is not a casual person who falls in love with anyone at first sight.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao is a perfect fit for all her girly fantasies.

Even, it's much better!

At this moment, the appearance of Jun Yaoyao made the entire battlefield fall into a standstill.

"I ...... I'm not mistaken, that day the demon prince was slapped into the ground by the boy in white?"

"That's right, that palm print is too terrifying, that white-clothed man, what kind of cultivation is it?"

After a brief dead silence, there was an uproar that broke through the sky.

The entire battle situation was completely disrupted by Jun Xiaoyao and fell into a short pause.

He ...... Who is he?"

On the ground, Fang Han, who was extremely embarrassed and covered in blood, looked stunned.

Then, he saw Jun Ying'er's expression again, as if she was stupid, and the whole person was wooden.

For the people around him who were surprised, surprised, or shocked, Jun Xiaoyao turned a blind eye.

His eyes were the first to look at Jun Ying'er.

"That's right, it's her. Jun Xiaoyao muttered in his heart.

Because Jun Wanjiao had followed him before, Jun Xiaoyao was still familiar with Jun Wancao's bloodline.

And the girl in front of her in a lilac gauze skirt has the same bloodline aura as Jun Wanjiao.

In addition, the age is compatible, too.

There is no doubt that this girl is the sister of Jun Wanjiao who fell in the nether realm.

However, Jun Xiaoyao saw Jun Yinger's side face that was a little red and swollen with slap prints.

His figure was slightly blurred, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Jun Ying'er.

Jun Ying'er's face was slightly red, a little overwhelmed.

When she faced Fang Han and the others, she was very calm.

But in the face of the handsome white-clothed boy in front of him, he was a little flustered.

The heart was pounding like a fawn.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and stroked Jun Ying'er's somewhat red and swollen side face.

Jun Ying'er's heart beat faster.

It stands to reason that if a stranger treats her like this, then it can be regarded as molesting, and Jun Yinger will definitely be angry.

But now, Jun Yinger is obediently like a porcelain doll.

Jun Yinger actually wanted to refuse, but Jun Xiaoyao is so handsome!

And the most important thing is that Jun Yinger can feel that Jun Ying'er has a carefree attitude, and there is no hint of flirtation.

"Who did that?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"Princess Yaksha. Jun Ying'er pursed her mouth and said a little aggrieved.

Jun caresses the palm of his hand, and the fairy glow is pervasive.

In an instant, Jun Yinger's cheeks returned to their original state, as white as jade.

Seeing this scene, Fang Han was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

Although he and Jun Ying'er did not have any substantive relationship, at this moment, he felt that there was a green grassland above his head.

After recovering Jun Ying'er's cheeks, Jun Xiaoyao withdrew his hand and turned to look at Princess Yaksha.

He didn't say a word, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he pressed away with one hand.

The golden palm print pushed across the void and let out a thunderous roar!

Princess Yaksha didn't even have a chance to react, and snapped directly.

Crushed into a pulp of meat by a golden palm print!

With one palm, the Heavenly Demon Prince was blasted into the depths of the earth, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Pinching Princess Yaksha to death with one hand is like crushing an ant.

Jun is as free as a god, which shocks the Quartet!