"Poof!"

A wisp of spiritual power condensed between Yu Duhuan's fingers, and she used this wisp of spiritual power to form a shackle in Zhao Jing's body, blocking Zhao Jing's dantian!

"What did you do to me?"

Zhao Jing was terrified, because at this time, she couldn't feel the slightest spiritual power in her body.

"Could it be that you have abolished my cultivation!"

After discovering this situation, Zhao Jing was terrified, for a monk, the loss of cultivation is the most tragic thing, and this is still the case for ordinary monks, not to mention her, the proud daughter of the sky?

Yu Duhuan smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I didn't abolish your cultivation, I just blocked your dantian!" ”

Although Yu Duhuan really wanted to abolish this Zhao Jing's dantian in her heart, after all, just now, this woman was not soft on her and Yan Moyu at all, but considering that Zhao Jing is the so-called pearl of the world, it is very likely that she has been banned by a strong person like Dongfang Zilin in her body, so if it really endangers Zhao Jing's life, it is very likely that this ban will be activated, and even if she and Yan Moyu are in this situation, they will suffer a big loss.

At this time, Zhao Jing was also slightly disappointed, her body was indeed set up by a strong person in the world, once her life was in danger, this ban would be activated, and in front of this ban, even the strong man of the hematopoietic realm would be hit hard. The look on Zhao Jing's face now is a good proof of Yu Duanhuan's guess just now.

Faced with the fact that Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan kidnapped Zhao Jing, although those powerhouses in the Dao Sect were very angry, they did not ask. Because from the moment these disciples entered Qianzhang Mountain, their fate was already in their own hands, and even the elders of these sects could not interfere.

If the powerhouse of the Dao Sect attacked the Boundless Sword Sect at this time, it would only be a mouthful.

Yan Moyu frowned slightly as he looked at his index finger, which was only white with only white bones, so he took out a fruit from the Sumeru ring, pounded it, applied it, and then wrapped the finger in a white cloth.

After doing all this, Yan Moyu felt that the hot pain had been reduced a lot.

Seeing the fruit that Yan Moyu used just now, Zhao Jing's eyes lit up, and she said in a sour tone: "Hematopoietic Muscle Fruit, you are really a luxury. ”

"You know a lot!"

Seeing that Zhao Jing actually knew hematopoietic muscle fruit, Yan Moyu said lightly.

"I'm a genius of the Daomen, and I must know more than you, a shameless person."

Zhao Jing snorted coldly and said, for Yu Duhuan and Yan Moyu, who kidnapped her as a shield, she had already labeled the two of them as "shameless".

"No matter how much you know, you're only a captive of ours now!"

Yan Moyu glanced at her angrily and said.

"You'd better let me go now, so that you still have time and won't make a big mistake, if you are still obsessed, it will be a dead end!"

Hearing Zhao Jing's words, Yan Moyu smiled instead.

"You'd better not threaten me with such words, it will only make me more determined to kill you!"

"Do you dare?"

A sly glint flashed in Zhao Jing's eyes.

Seeing Zhao Jing with this appearance, Yu Duhuan couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Sister, your agitation method is useless against Yan Moyu. Don't say it's Yan Moyu, even if it's me, if we really want to die, I have a way to pull you to be buried with us, so I advise you to be obedient, and don't doubt the authenticity of Yan Moyu's words just now! ”

When Zhao Jing heard Yu Duanhuan's words, and when she looked at Yan Moyu again, she saw Yan Moyu looking at her with a gloomy face.

Seeing Yan Moyu with this expression, Zhao Jing's heart trembled. In her opinion, Yan Moyu at this moment was like a bloody demon god, under his gaze, Zhao Jing even felt that her body had been pierced by thousands of sharp swords.

And the spiritual power that blocked Zhao Jing's dantian just now is not ordinary blood qi, but Yu Duhuan borrowed the power of the bloodline in his body to refine it, once he loses Yu Jinghuan's control, then this spiritual power will burst in Zhao Jing's body, even if there is a ban set by a strong man in Zhao Jing's body, it can't save her life!

"Hmph, it seems that there are still people who don't care if you live or die!"

Yan Moyu suddenly smiled coldly and grabbed Zhao Jing!

"What are you doing!"

Zhao Jing, who hadn't understood what was going on, couldn't help but be shocked.

"Yan Moyu, you have no way out, as long as you hand over Zhao Jing, I can still leave you a whole corpse!"

At this time, the first person to arrive was actually a disciple of the Daomen.

"Idiot!"

Hearing the other party's words, Yu Duhuan couldn't help but pout, and hurriedly retreated with Yan Moyu who was carrying Zhao Jing.

"Dare to run!"

This disciple of the Dao Sect was furious, and he directly slashed out a sword ray, ignoring Zhao Jing, who was pulled in front of him by Yan Moyu as a shield!

Even if his sword light can kill Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan, Zhao Jing who is blocking them will also be cut in two by this sword light!

Yan Moyu and Yu Duanhuan will not die so obediently, at this time, Yu Duanhuan's spiritual power has not been completely repaired, but her physical strength is still there, she is lucky that there is not much spiritual power in her body, and her right arm conjures up a bloody sword, and slashes away against that sword.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Seeing this, the Dao Sect disciple smiled coldly, and actually abandoned the sword!

"Roar!"

With a tiger roar, that person turned into a fierce tiger and pounced on Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan, and in an instant, he crossed the distance of five or six zhang and appeared behind them.

"Beast Soul Martial Artist is worthy of being one of the three major sects in the Qianyuan Continent!"

There were many people outside Qianzhang Mountain who couldn't help but let out an exclamation after seeing this situation.

Although there are also Beast Soul Martial Artists in their sect, those disciples are the hope of the sect, the pillars of the future, and they have been cultivated at countless costs. But this disciple who is only a little-known disciple in the Dao Sect, and even such a disciple can become a Beast Soul Martial Artist, and he can only say that the background of the Dao Sect is much stronger than them.

It's no wonder that this disciple dared to come to Yan Moyu and them single-handedly, it turned out that he still had such a hole card.

"Beast Soul Warrior, okay, then I'll fight you!"

Yan Moyu let out a loud laugh, then let go of Zhao Jing and handed it to Yu Qianhuan, followed by his body twist, and kicked out by the way while avoiding this claw.

"Boom!"

That Dao Sect disciple only felt a shock in his chest, and a huge force was about to blast him away!

But when he turned into a demon body, his body was several times stronger than him in his human state, and the kick that was originally enough to make him fatal only make him fly a few feet.

Hearing that one of the disciples of the Dao Sect roar again, his body began to change again, gradually turning into a human appearance, but at the same time he had the posture of a demon beast, and a long tail wrapped around his waist!

"I didn't expect the Beast Soul Martial Artist to be able to change his form at will!"

Yan Moyu said with a smile.

"Hmph, you can even have such amazing power during the Qi Refining Period, I think your cultivation is definitely not ordinary."

The Dao Sect disciple smiled coldly at Yan Mo Yu and said.

"It's okay, it's just a little better than you."

Yan Moyu replied casually with a look of hatred and indifference.

The Daomen disciple's face changed when he heard this, and he said sharply: "Hmph, you are still hard-mouthed when you die, don't forget when you die, it was I who killed you, and the Daomen Liancheng!" ”

With this whistling sound, Liancheng moved. He only left an afterimage on the spot, and his strong body instantly appeared on top of Yan Mo Yu's head!

"Wear the Golden Claw!"

Lian Cheng let out a low roar, and a cyan light came out above his sharp tiger claws!

With Liancheng's move, the air in front of Yan Moyu was frozen at this moment.

Liancheng's cyan claws tore through everything in front of him, and in front of his cyan claws, Yan Moyu could be torn apart at any time!

This is the power of the Beast Soul Warrior, after having the speed and strength of the demon beast, and at the same time being able to use the spiritual power of a human monk, the two are not as simple as one plus one equals two.

"Yan Mo Yu will die!"

At this time, not only Liancheng thought so, but Zhao Jing, who was handed over to Yu Duhuan by Yan Moyu, also thought so, and the powerhouses of the major sects outside Qianzhang Mountain also thought so in their hearts at this time.

But there was only one person who didn't think so.

"Just this trick, you still want to kill my man?"

Yu Duhuan's heart was very disdainful.

"Boom!"

Yan Moyu's arm was full of spiritual power, and on the arm wrapped by his blood qi protective film, under the effect of his spiritual power, there was a true dragon swimming in it.

"Break it for me!"

Yan Moyu let out a loud shout, the true dragon blood droplets in his body buzzed, and a huge fist gang hit Liancheng's cyan claws.

Yan Moyu's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and his body was even knocked away several feet and smashed on a big tree.

On the other hand, Liancheng only took two steps back, but at this time, his eyes were already full of shock!

"Such a strong punch, this is definitely not the strength that a monk in the Qi Refining Period can have!"

Liancheng took a deep breath and speculated uneasily in his heart.

"You've hidden your cultivation!"

Thinking of this possible Liancheng, he asked Yan Moyu.

"You're thinking too much!"

Yan Moyu stood up from the ground, and then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at his current appearance, it seemed that he had not been seriously injured except for the mouthful of blood that he had sprayed at the beginning of the impact.

After all, with Yan Moyu's true cultivation, how could the other party really hurt him?

Just now, he was just making a show for some people!