"Joke, who is good friends with your Wusheng Academy, today's Thousand Leaf Spirit Grass, our Senior Brother Yan Xuan is going to decide, you know each other obediently and kneel down and offer it, you can also avoid the disaster of killing. ”

Among the people in the Candleflame Gate, an eagle-nosed man laughed.

This eagle-nosed man, Chu Fengmian also remembered, was a martial artist named Yanmei in the Candle Flame Sect.

This Yan Mei, a pair of eyes glanced at the four of them, and suddenly a pair of eyes noticed Yue Zhanqing and Yun Jialan who were hiding at the end.

In Yan Mei's eyes, there was a bit of evil intent

"Hahaha, Ben Shaozheng is worried about being bored in this broken holy land, your name is Mo Changhate, right, how about this, you don't have to kneel today, but you only need to sacrifice the two women behind you. ”

"What!"

Mo Changhe originally wanted to talk to these Candle Yan Sect disciples, but now when he heard Yan Mei's words, his face changed suddenly.

Offering Yue Zhanqing and Yun Jialan? With these evil eyes, if Yue Zhanqing and Yun Jialan fall into their hands, it will be a wolf in the mouth of a tiger.

"No way! Let's go!"

Mo Chang hated and shouted, he was about to leave with the others, although this Thousand Leaf Spirit Grass was important, it was not impossible to give up.

"Want to leave? Joke, without our Senior Brother Yanxuan, see which of you dares to go!"

Yan Mei sneered, his body suddenly moved, blocking in front of Mo Changhe and his party, he waved his hand, and suddenly more than ten disciples of the Candle Yan Sect were already surrounded by a group, surrounding all four of Mo Chang Hat.

"Hand over those two women, Ben Shao can still let you go, if you don't obey, you two don't want to go back alive today. ”

Yan Mei said coldly, the threat in his words was not concealed at all.

"In this holy land, even if you are killed, Wusheng Academy will not know, those who know the times are junjie, how to think about it, you know it yourself. ”

Yan Mei laughed.

The strongest of these four people, Mo Changhate, is also the triple of the Shenhai Realm, and the realm of the remaining Haolan, Yun Jialan, and Yue Zhanqing is the double of the Shenhai Realm.

The weakest of the Candle Flame Sect disciples present were all in the Divine Sea Realm, and it was not easy to deal with the four of them.

What's more, there is Xuan Yan at the peak of this Divine Sea Realm, even if they are allowed to escape, they will not have any chance.

"Yan Mei, don't talk nonsense with them, if you don't agree, kill them directly!"

Yan Xuan said impatiently, and there was a bit of ** in his eyes.

"Hurry up and bring those two women here. ”

"Yes. ”

Yan Mei nodded hurriedly, looked at Mo Chang and said with a sneer.

"You have also seen that Senior Brother Yan Xuan is already in a hurry, if you still don't agree, then we will have to do it. ”

"Senior Brother Mo, if you fight with them, even if you die, you can't let Senior Sister Yue and Senior Sister Yun fall into their hands!"

Hao Lan roared angrily, and his innate wind spirit suddenly condensed.

"Get out of here!"

In an instant, the innate wind spirit swept everything, and suddenly those Candle Flame Sect disciples around were forced to take a step back, and they didn't seem to expect that Hao Lan was actually enough to burst out with such terrifying power.

"Hmph, useless resistance!"

Yan Mei saw Hao Lan make a move, his eyes showed a little disdain, and when he suddenly made a move, a ball of flame condensed out, turned into a flame sword, and slashed at Hao Lan.

"Give me death!"

The flaming sword sliced through the space, and the air around it was extremely hot.

This Yanmei realm has reached the fifth level of the Shenhai realm, and with a swing of the sword, Haolan's innate wind spirit was easily broken.

"The hatred is boundless!"

A sword blade suddenly appeared, Mo Changhe suddenly drew his sword, and slashed at Yan Mei with a sword, slashing together with the flame long sword.

The swordsmanship of this sword is obviously much more subtle than Yan Mei's swordsmanship.

But there is still a huge gap between the realms of the two sides, and the two realms, with the swordsmanship of Mo Chang's hatred, cannot be made up.

"Another one to die?"

Seeing Mo Chang hate's move, the corners of Yan Mei's mouth sneered.

"Since you are sent to death first, then Ben Shao will kill you first!"

"Scorching Flame!"

In Yan Mei's palm, an unusual cyan flame suddenly condensed.

The temperature of this flame was terrifyingly high, and the countless Candle Flame Sect disciples around them all took a step back, and even they couldn't resist the temperature of this flame.

"Give me death!"

The cyan flame fell suddenly, and Mo Chang's sword was easily burned, and his sword blade, under this cyan flame, was burned out.

"With this bit of strength, you dare to resist us, Candle Yanmen, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Seeing that Mo Changhe was forced to retreat, Yan Mei laughed, his eyes looked at Yun Jialan who was shooting on the side, Yue Zhanqing, and with a wave of his hand, he immediately defused the offensive of the two of them.

"Come here, follow Senior Brother Yan Xuan, it's much stronger than you being an inner disciple of Wusheng Academy. ”

Yan Mei laughed, and immediately grabbed Yue Zhanqing.

"Get out!"

The moment Yan Mei made a move, a sword light suddenly fell from the sky.

This sword light appeared silently, and with a whoosh, slashed over.

Before this Yan Mei could react, he saw a sharp pain in his arm, and his right hand was directly cut off by the sword.

A figure had already fallen in front of Mo Changhe and his party.

"Who is it! Dare to care about our candle flame gate! Don't you want to live?"

Yan Mei roared loudly, his hand was cut off with a sword, although he could recover with the elixir, the great pain of one hand also made him crazy.

"Nosy, today's business, Chu is in charge!"

This figure is none other than Chu Fengmian.

He was on the side, and when he saw Yan Mei making a move, he finally couldn't help it.

Not to mention that Chu Fengmian knew this Mo Chang and his party, even if he didn't know each other, Chu Fengmian would not let these Candle Yanmen disciples coerce and oppress others in front of him.

What is the difference between such deeds and those devils?

"It's actually you?" Chu Fengmian?"

"Even in the sevenfold realm of your forging body, you dare to take care of our Candle Flame Sect's affairs?"

Yan Mei heard Chu Fengmian's voice, and suddenly realized who this figure in front of him was.

His face suddenly showed surprise, and he said extremely greedily.

"I didn't expect you to dare to come out and meddle in the Holy Land, the prince of your Wusheng Academy has rewarded you with 100,000 contribution points, since you sent it to the door today, don't blame Ben Shao for being ruthless!"

"Scorching Flame!"

The cyan flame condensed again, this scorching flame, but a martial art of the upper grade of the Xuan level, was the most powerful means of Yan Mei.

As soon as this flame came out, it meant that he wanted to kill Chu Fengmian with one move.