"Shot?"

"Shot-" There was no shortage of masters present, and in an instant, Jingxing Immortal Venerable, who did not make a move, had already settled everything.

When everyone was in an uproar, they only saw a flash of golden light in the light mask, and the light mask was like a lamp going out, and slowly, the scorching energy began to dissipate.

"Young master-" Yan Siming's heart rose to his throat, he didn't see what was going on at all, Zong Zheng stepped forward quickly, Yan Siming only waited to see Le Zhengyouwei's figure, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know the outcome of this battle, but their young master has come out well at the moment, that is, victory, Yan Siming doesn't think that the young master's victory over Jingxing Immortal Venerable is a victory.

Yan Siming didn't think about it, he looked very bad as a young master, but what did it matter.

Yan Siming hurriedly stepped forward, for fear that he would not be able to do it alone, so he pulled Zong Zheng Weisi and stepped forward immediately.

"Young master, young master-" It's good to be alive, look like this, it's like you're injured, it's better to be injured, and it's better if you don't die.

"Young master-" Zong Zhengwei was a little worried, why was the young master's face not right, and the injury was not light, how is the lady? How can you not feel the breath of the lady.

"Young master, you have worked hard, you are for the sake of Madame-" Yan Siming's voice immediately stopped, and he was brewing a good mood.

Everyone was attracted by Yan Siming's voice, and their eyes really fell to the young man who escaped from the fire, and Chu Xiyin in his arms became very attractive at this time by the previous legend.

"Look at your lady-" Someone couldn't help but urge, even the Immortal Venerable looked at you, the mortal lady, this is more than lucky.

"Madam-" Yan Siming shouted in response, full of concern.

It's just that why didn't Xianzun move at this time, he didn't even say a word, he didn't even move half a minute when he was standing, what were he staring at our lady for?

Yan Siming felt a little furious in his heart, and felt that it seemed right that he was so cautious as a young master, even at this moment, Yan Siming was also ignorant of the setting that Jingxing Immortal Venerable liked Chu Xiyin, and this cognition made him half in the flames and half in the ice.

"Fortunately, our young master lives with our wife, and our lady is ......," Yan Siming immediately said again.

The boy did not move, the only remaining strength maintained the last dignity, his eyes looked at the white voice not far away unscrupulously, and the noise outside could not reach his ears at all.

He tried Jing Xing's strength with such a dangerous move, and if he can't beat it now, it doesn't mean that he can't beat it in the future.

But even if the young man obviously didn't even have the strength to support himself to stand, he still refused to let go of Chu Xiyin in his hand.

Zong Zhengweisi had already stepped forward first, and wanted to take over Chu Xiyin in Le Zhengyouwei's hands, but he couldn't take it at all, Zong Zhengwei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found that the war between Shao Zhizhi and Jingxing Xianzun did not seem to be over, and Zong Zhengweisi, who realized this, suddenly felt numb.

Then I heard Yan Siming's voice again, and I remembered it again in my ears.

"Young master, let your subordinates send your wife to rest first." Yan Siming said, look, still wrapped in a sheet, the implication is simply the truth.

"In the same room?" Jing Xing Immortal Venerable's fingers moved slightly, and Yan Siming's words reminded him again and again?

Didn't she say that she couldn't imagine seeing her again?

She was delighted, there was light in her eyes, just like the Chu Xiyin she met at the beginning.

She was a liar, happily promising him to come to the fairy world, and ...... on the other

Feng Yun also sensed that something was wrong with Jingxing Xianzun at this time, and immediately looked at Yan Siming on the side, wouldn't the harsh words be said to Xianzun every word.

I didn't dare to move when I was lucky, and for the first time, I felt that something very bad would happen at this moment or the next moment.

"Elder Yan, don't move—" Feng Yun stepped forward, "Chu Xiyin is a mortal, and it is very dangerous at this time. ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and some slowly tasted some flavors, Fengyun Immortal Servant knew the life of this mortal, how could Fengyun Immortal Servant know the name of this Chu Xiyin.

No, why does the name sound so familiar.

"Many, thank you to the immortal servant, but ......" Yan Siming had 10,000 grass and mud horses in his heart, what kind of hand did he come to intervene at this time, their wife's soul was scattered, and Le Zheng could be rescued from a small way.

The young man moved slightly, as if he had finally reacted when he heard Chu Xiyin's name.

"Yan Siming, let's ...... go......

It's just that Le Zhengwei's words haven't been said yet, and the white figure has already walked quickly, followed by the involuntary inhalation sound around him, and his head banged on luck, but fortunately, there is construction in his heart, so that his brain will not be blank at this moment.

But Feng Yun didn't have time to keep up with his own immortal venerable's moves, and saw that his own immortal venerable had easily "taken over" Chu Xiyin from Le Zheng Youwei's hand, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, he turned around and left.

Turn around and go......

Feng Yun shook it, and then he stood firm, and glanced around with the same stunned expression as he expected.

What did they just see?

Immortal Venerable, hold ......

Yan Siming grasped Zong Zheng and thought that this would not be planted, didn't he make it clear? Don't you understand what he means?

Immortal Venerable, Immortal Venerable This is ......

Snatching by force –

It's just a forcible grabness -

Yan Siming's mind was blank, and he couldn't think about what to do next, what they should do at this moment, and what would happen next.

Everyone is also blank, no, Immortal Venerable, this is ......

Holding ......

Everyone realized that the focus was on the most important place, hugging, and the immortal venerable hugging ......

Isn't there a lucky immortal waiter, and the lucky fairy waiter is also a good one, why is it held by the immortal???

Finally, someone set their eyes on the Fengyun Immortal Servant, why didn't the Fengyun Immortal Servant keep up with Jingxing Immortal Venerable.

"Ahem-" The Immortal Servant of Feng Yun watched everything quietly, receiving the gaze from everyone who was eager to skin and tear him apart to find out.

"Le Zheng is in charge, thank you for saving Chu Xiyin, but then you can rest assured, Chu Xiyin will be well if he is taken care of by our Immortal Venerable." Feng Yun said this sentence in one breath, as if he threw a huge thunder on the flat ground, then turned around and raised his feet, and disappeared from everyone's sight before everyone could react.

Just now, what do you mean by the Lucky Immortal?

Yan Siming almost died in shock, no, it's good to be dead now, why should he live!!

"Young Master—"

"Bang-" With Zong Zhengweisi's anxious voice, Yan Siming turned his head, and a bright red blood sprayed directly on his façade.

"Young Master—"

Yan Siming's voice immediately rushed up.

Le Zheng's eyes darkened and fell softly.