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For a time, blood poured out.

Seeing that Zhuo Jinxuan was injured, the black-clothed people around him came to his senses from the fight between the four people, "Protect Your Highness." Then they joined the fight.

However, the attack of those black-clothed men was blocked by Yan Ran's protective shield, and they couldn't get half a step in front of her at all, and the sharp blade quickly rubbed against the solid cover, and after the sharp stabbing sound, there were sparks flying.

Taking advantage of the moment when she was blocked by the protective cover, Zhuo Jinxuan on the left immediately made a move, and the figure disappeared strangely in place, appearing behind Yan Ran, waving his palm and wanting to sneak attack.

The attack is close at hand, even if Yan Ran wants to avoid it, she can only avoid the vital point, even if she is a Xuan Rank, against the peak of the Purple Rank, it is not something that can be carried hard.

Her eyes were cold, and she turned around, wanting to dodge, the tiger's palm expanded in her field of vision, but in the next second, a white light suddenly appeared, and Zhuo Jinxuan was kicked and flew hard, smashing to the ground with a "boom", knocking down countless green bamboos.

"You..." Yan Ran looked at the man who should have dealt with the bald old man in two ways with his soldiers at this time, and a rare trace of astonishment appeared on his face.

Dongfang put down his raised left leg slowly, and said with a leisurely smile: "This son said that I won't let you get hurt in front of me, lady." ”

He didn't dare to imagine if he had been so slow in his movements just now, and what he saw would be her seriously injured.

"The early stage of the Xuan Rank." The bald old man didn't look at Zhuo Jinxuan, who was kicked away, quickly retreated, pulled the distance away, the smile on his face disappeared, a pair of cold eyes, slowly swept over the two of them, and after looking carefully, a trace of understanding flashed in his eyes: "It turned out to be a sealed heavenly maiden." ”

The Celestial Maiden. Is it talking about her? Yan Ran was slightly surprised. However, although there were doubts in her heart, her face was not revealed.

However, the bald old man's eyes were full of sarcasm and ridicule at this time.

And Yan Ran finally felt the cultivation of the bald old man at this moment, the peak of the ground level. It's two grades higher than her.

"Don't look at my son's lady like that, well. Ben Gongzi doesn't like your eyes. Dongfang Ming stretched out his arm strongly and held Yan Ran's shoulder firmly, in order to declare his ownership.

The bald old man was very dissatisfied with his cold tone, his eyebrows unconsciously twisted, and his eyes that were secretly angry flickered a few times when he fell on Dongfang Ming's body, and a trace of surprise flashed under his eyes, although he disappeared very quickly, but who was standing in front of him, whether it was Yan Ran or Dongfang Ming, but they were all outstanding in insight, how could he let go of his momentary mood swings.

"Can you stop attracting bees and butterflies anytime and anywhere?" Yan Ran twisted his waist fiercely behind his back, extremely dissatisfied with his behavior of releasing hormones all the time, this handsome face that turned all beings upside down can't help but seduce women, and can also seduce men.

Dongfang Ming only felt wronged, and he turned his head with an aggrieved face: "Lady, how can this be her husband's fault." It is clear that this old man is greedy for the beauty of his husband and wants to do it to his husband, you can rest assured, for you, your husband will definitely defend his chastity to the death. ”

The two of them sang and acted in harmony, but the old man was furious, did they not take him, a strong man at the peak of the earth, too seriously.

However, soon, the smile on the bald old man's face recovered, and he turned into a smiling Maitreya Buddha again, "This little brother, do you think you can defend it if you want to." As he spoke, he stepped forward gently, and the coercion at the peak of the stairs, centered on him, suddenly exploded, and there was a crackling sound in the air, Yan Ran could even feel that the air was frozen by this terrifying coercion, and even she felt that it was difficult to breathe.

When she was terrified, she suddenly felt as if she was halfway in the deep sea, and the terrible pressure squeezed her body, making her chest feel tight and painful.

The next moment, Yan Ran suddenly felt that the air was stirred, and the dark white figure of the East suddenly blocked in front of her.

Yan Ran looked at the tall and majestic back in front of him, and said in his heart that it was false not to be moved.

This man is fulfilling his promise at all times, saying that he wants to protect her, and he always cares about her safety, just like this moment, just like just now, like in Hualongtan, just like in the Warcraft Forest......

Yan Ran's eyes suddenly were a little calculated, a little astringent, and hated, why is this man always like this, can't she protect herself.

Didn't he know that if he was like this, she would rely on him in the future.

Because of Dongfang Ming's blocking, Yan Ran instantly felt that the pressure on her body eased, but Yan Ran did not relax, but was worried, she was in the early stage of the Xuan Rank, and it became difficult to even breathe when facing the bald old man, can Dongfang Ming bear it.

Although she knew that his internal strength could compete with spiritual power, she remembered that Dongfang Ming's cultivation was similar to Zhuo Jinxuan's cultivation in the middle of the purple rank, and at this time, he was facing the coercion of the peak of the earth rank alone, could he hold it. After all, a grade is a world of difference, is Dongfang Ming really good.

Dongfang Ming's tall and majestic body was as straight as a pine, the white brocade robe hunted under the waves of spiritual power, and the face of an upside-down sentient being was solemn at the moment, his own lady was right, this old man was really not simple, and he was definitely the top of the masters he had seen in his life.

"Master." At this time, Zhuo Jinxuan, who had already gotten up from the ground, walked to the side of the bald old man, glaring at Yan Ran and Dongfang Ming with an angry face, at this moment, he was so frightened that he didn't understand how that woman cultivated. Why did she reach the Xuan Rank. And he still stayed at the purple level. Why.

"Your Highness stepped aside first. Just leave these two people to the teacher. The bald old man said and gave Dongfang Ming a lewd smile.

Yan Ran felt a chill. Don't be so disgusting. In front of her. Seduce him man.

Isn't this old man too daring?

"Dongfang ......" Yan Ran suddenly stepped forward. and Dongfang Ming stood together. Then he reached out and held his hand tightly.

Dongfang Ming just glanced at Yan Ran's eyes. I understood what she was thinking. Hold her hand. He gently squeezed her palm.

Zhuo Jinxuan, who was standing behind the bald old man, watched the two of them interlock their fingers intimately. A gloomy color slipped under his eyes.

Yan Ran was supposed to be his woman.

"Please be careful, master. This woman is the most scheming. Zhuo Jinxuan said and stood aside. A look of watching a good show.

Yan Ran sneered. Kick your toes quickly on the ground. The body is like an arrow off the string. Attacked the bald old man. Dongfang Ming and her heart are connected. Shot at the same time. Ten percent of the internal forces. It erupted like a wave. Fly towards the old man in gray.

"Kill yourself." The bald old man had a look of disdain on his face. Motionless stood there. A milky white protective shield quickly rose on the surface of the body. Yan Ran and Dongfang Ming are close to attacking. All of them were blocked by the protective cover. Spiritual power collided. A tremendous force turned back against them. forced Dongfang Ming to take a few steps back. His chest was churning, and in his throat, there was a strong smell of blood, which spilled up his throat.

"Bang." Yan Ran raised his fist again and smashed the protective shield of the bald old man, and the protective shield of the bald old man suddenly trembled briefly.

When Yan Ran saw it, his heart was overjoyed, his hand shook, and the dagger that had not left his body for many years slid into his palm, and when he raised the dagger, he wiped it fiercely against the old man's body protective cover.

The bald old man showed a look of disdain in his eyes, he was not the master of pity and cherishing jade, at this time, he looked at Yan Ran's desperate desire to smash the enchantment, his face sank slightly, he withdrew the spiritual power protection cover on his body, and fiercely carried Yan Ran's dagger.

Yan Ran only felt that the tiger's mouth was cracked, her chest hurt, her blood was surging, her throat was sweet, and she swallowed the fishy sweetness in her throat raw.

Even if she was injured, she didn't flinch in the slightest, and the spiritual power at the beginning of the Xuan Rank instantly exploded, carrying the spiritual power of the peak of the opponent's Ground Rank.

However, the gap is the gap, even if Yan Ran uses all his strength, he is still not the opponent of the old man in gray.

Yan Ran only felt that her body seemed to be in a desperate situation, and the terrifying pressure around her squeezed her body, making it difficult for her to even breathe, but she was just twisting a breath, and the spiritual power in the early stage of the Xuan Rank was running like a fly in her body, she was imposing, and the dagger in her hand was swinging faster, and she was entangled with the bald old man, and fought with him one-on-one.

Over there, Dongfang Ming, who had been breathing for a while, looked at the two people who were fighting, and felt anxious, his own mother and daughter had been tripped up now, and it seemed that he couldn't hold on for long.

Yan Ran was full of spiritual power, and a pale white halo bloomed on her dagger, with a fierce killing intent in every move.

The bald old man's eyes were solemn at this time, and his movements were getting faster and faster.

With a "bang", Yan Ran's chest was hit hard, she could clearly feel that her bones were broken, sharp pain came from the nerve endings, and the blood that had been swallowed countless times finally splattered out, staining the earth red.

"Lady." Yan Ran was injured, no one would be more nervous than Dongfang Ming, just now I said that I wouldn't let her get hurt, but the result was ......

Or is he too incompetent, even his own mother can't protect him.

The bald old man on the opposite side had the same smile on his face, as if he was admiring his masterpiece, but his eyes always fell on Dongfang Ming.

Yan Ran didn't like the bald old man's eyes looking at Dongfang Ming very much, that look was too obscene.

Thinking of the cultivation method that this old man taught Zhuo Jinxuan, Yan Ran was unhappy in his heart, goosebumps on his arms, and the momentum of his whole body rose again, the whole person was like an unsheathed sword, the edge appeared, his feet stomped hard, and the whole person flew up again, approaching the bald old man.