An extremely violent spiritual power suddenly rose from the dantian, Yuehua's hands couldn't help but clench his fists, and then the extremely oppressive aura on his body shrouded the surroundings.

And these spirits around Yuehua seemed to feel a cold wind blowing, and they shivered all over. His eyes were also looking in the direction where Yuehua was standing. However, when his eyes fell on Yuehua, he turned around with great disdain. Obviously, Yuehua, who was dressed in disguise, deliberately smeared some black charcoal on his face, making him look like a farmer in the mountains.

So the people around don't have to think too much, they take it for granted that Yuehua is a spirit from a small mountain village in the middle of nowhere, and they haven't seen a particularly beautiful girl.

Seeing the disdainful eyes of the people around her, Yuehua slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Yuehua, who has been more sensitive than others since she was a child, knows very well what is expressed in the eyes of these people. But fortunately, it was this kind of look that reassured Yuehua, otherwise if his identity was revealed at this moment, it would be even more difficult to rescue Zhou Bo, Feng Jing'er and others.

In the environment of the middle court, some women with excellent looks are quite popular, and women like Feng Jing'er , Zhan Ying and others who are still in the top class among women with excellent looks are no longer able to be described by popularity.

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty level, and the spirits who can climb the strong list in the middle courtyard, although they are still a little worse than the heroes on the Divine Spirit Continent, they are already far ahead compared to the people around them. It is this sense of superiority that makes their hearts swell, and they are already crowned heroes in their hearts. So for a girl like Feng Jing'er, they are naturally possessive. And driven by this possessiveness, aroused their most primitive **.

The bitter wind, like the roar of a beast, tore wildly through the hall. The sound of piercing clothes slapping on their bodies sounded, and the nearly hundreds of members of the Moon Gate in the hall were covered with devastated wounds on their bodies, and blood was constantly dripping in the sound of clothes slapping.

"Feng Jing'er, how about thinking about it, accompany the three of us brothers to Zuifeng Lou for a drink, and today I Liu Men, Zhang Men and Xiao Men will let you go Yuemen?"

An extremely evil smile crossed the corner of his lips, and Liu Han's possessive eyes were playfully placed on Feng Jing'er's body, and he said extremely confidently.

And hearing his voice, Feng Jing'er, who was in the middle of the Moon Gate, bit her lower lip tightly, her white hands trembled slightly, the corners of her lips kept opening and closing, her eyes swept around, and her body was very tall, but the blood on her body was still dripping down The members of the Moon Gate sighed helplessly, and immediately prepared to take a step forward.

However, just as she took the first step, Zhou Bo and many other members of the Moon Gate all stretched out their hands to protect her behind her, and then hundreds of Moon Gate members took a step in unison, shouting in unison: "Even if we die in battle today, we won't let you touch a single hair on Feng Jing'er's body!" ”

An extremely deep sound hovered in the hall above for a long time, causing the whole earth to shake violently. The sunlight shone obliquely on the ground, reflecting patches of extremely bright red blood. The strong wind with the strong smell of blood blew the messy hair of almost hundreds of Spirit Men in the Moon Gate, sticking to the blood left on their foreheads.

However, when Liu Men, Zhang Men, Xiao Men and others blinked, their eyelids did not move at all.

"Fight with them!"

The fat man shouted angrily in Yuehua's ear, his hands clenched into fists tightly, and tears flashed under his eyes covered by thick eyelids. The spiritual power in the body is surging out at an uncontrollable speed.

And when he was about to rush out, an extremely strong spiritual power suddenly covered him, suppressing all the spiritual power that emerged from him, and then Yuehua's extremely calm voice came from his ears: "If you rush out now, not only will you not be able to save Feng Jing'er and the others, but you will most likely end up half disabled!" ”

It was as if a stream of cold water was poured down from his head, and when he heard Yuehua's voice, the fat man calmed down instantly. Extremely unwillingly, he took a step back. Withdrew his eyes from the direction of the center of the hall and put it on Yuehua's body, and slowly let go of his hand when he saw that the blood vessels in his neck under Yuehua's ancient and modern face were bulging like the roots of a tree coiled in Wolong.

The subtle movements of the fat man and Yuehua were extremely inconspicuous in the sea of hundreds of people, and few people noticed them.

But Xu Dong, who was beside Yuehua, clearly felt their emotional changes. Especially Yuehua's, the spiritual power that poured out of him was so strong that he pressed it down, and in the end, even his emotions calmed down. Xu Dong was completely impressed by Yuehua's self-control.

If he joined the Yuemen before to survive, but when he saw that the group of people in the Yuemen were protecting Feng Jing'er behind him, and were fearless against the three forces of Liu Men, Zhang Men and Xiao Men, as well as Yuehua's extremely calm mind, now Xu Dong was proud to join the Yuemen from the bottom of his heart. Up and down the Moon Gate, whether it was the owner or the members, they all deeply shocked his heart.

When Xu Dong was secretly amazed, the atmosphere in the hall was suddenly suppressed to the highest point.

As the voices of these members of the Moon Gate fell, Liu Han's eyes swept over them, the corners of his lips that were slightly raised crossed a strange arc, the smile on his face instantly stiffened, and the right hand was slowly raised, and then an extremely dazzling spiritual power burst out from his body. He stomped his foot hard, and a crack of dozens of feet started from the sole of his foot and extended to Feng Jing'er's feet at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then a violent spiritual power swept out of his side like a tidal wave.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Xiao, do it!"

Ling Lie's voice descended extremely indifferently. Immediately, Liu Han's whole person turned into a streamer, like a flying sword, and slammed into the crowd of people in the Moon Gate. Hearing Liu Han's voice, Zhang Hai and Xiao Shan, as well as almost two hundred spirits of the three sects behind them, flew over like locusts.

The dazzling spiritual power obscured all the sunlight shining from the sky. The sound of dense footsteps shook the floor of the hall violently.

More than 200 spirits from the three sects of Liumen, Zhangmen, and Xiaomen all rushed forward, like waves surging up, and before the offensive arrived, the momentum had already drowned out all the people.

Drowning in the sea of people, Yuehua opened his eyes suddenly, and immediately slashed the ground, his body soared into the air, and then a deep voice descended, causing the more than two hundred spirits of the three sects of Liumen, Zhangmen and Xiaomen who rushed up to stop.