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Seeing Wei Qiuran's intentions clearly, Yun Yueyao became calm instead.

The range of the power of purification, how can it be so easy to break through if you want to?

Wei Qiuran was trapped in the great array of purification power, and he may not have noticed it yet. But the demonic energy on his body, in this short fight, has escaped at least thirty percent.

The black snake phosphorus on its face began to degenerate incompletely.

But because the one-eyed instructor has been attacking him non-stop, it is estimated that he has never noticed this change.

Even he, the master, can be eaten by the power of purification, the cannibalization of boiled frogs in warm water, not to mention those who have no intelligence.

Yun Yueyao suppressed the worry in her heart, how could such an amazing and brilliant character as Zixuan Zhenren be planted in Wei Qiuran's hands?

Besides, it is not clear whether Zixuan Zhenren went in person at that time.

What if they just went into retreat and didn't go?

Yun Yueyao comforted herself, but in her heart, she still couldn't ignore the dozen or so black shadows that had been corrupted by the power of purification.

When the demonic mist on the black shadow's body was eliminated, revealing their true colors, Yun Yueyao felt a pain in her heart.

They were all wearing the robes of the Dengxian Academy's law enforcement team. Obviously, unfortunately, the law enforcement team escorting Wei Qiuran was killed.

This is not an illusion like the realm in the mirror, but a real familiar person, who was killed in this tragic situation.

Mu Qianyan was demonized at the beginning, she didn't feel anything, after all, that person was too hateful and disgusting.

Yun Yueyao was indifferent to it, and naturally there were no waves in her heart.

But the dozen or so people in front of him are Dengxian Academy, and they are the right-hand men that Zixuan Zhenren is proud of.

Their tragic death touched Yun Yueyao a lot.

If it is said that Yun Yueyao will be sad about this, it is too much.

She didn't touch this for them, but because of their accident this time, she kept her firmly focused on the definition of "someone around her had an accident".

These people didn't know her, but they were also from Dengxian Academy. This alone made her short-term temperament unable to suppress, and she wanted to destroy Wei Qiuran to avenge them.

What about those who are closer to her? Will she be able to afford to be taken away from them and never be reborn?

The answer is no, she can't accept it, she can't accept it at all.

Because of this, Yun Yueyao was stimulated a lot. I feel that my steps are not big enough, and my progress is not obvious enough.

Changes in the outside world will not be stagnant because of her slow progress.

On the contrary, if she grows too slowly, not only the people she cares about, but even herself will become the mud under the feet of others, trampled to death.

Yun Yueyao's sense of crisis was awakened again, and the panic in her heart turned into a driving force to stride forward.

At this time, the momentum on her body changed, becoming more condensed and aggressive.

In her eyes, there was a faint cluster of flames burning. It wasn't imaginary, it was a real flame.

The one-eyed instructor was startled when he saw the faint, slightly colorful flames in Yun Yueyao's eyes.

This, such a pupil power, he had only heard of in ancient legends.

And what I saw with my own eyes was the first time in the world.

For this reason, the one-eyed instructors couldn't take their eyes off it.

Fortunately, he has not forgotten that there is a despicable traitor in front of him. It was only for a moment, and he devoted himself to the great cause of dismantling and chopping up the other party.

Yun Yueyao's side, I don't know what kind of changes she has made. She just glared at the demonic golems, feeling her eyes breathe fire.

She really wanted to burn like this, and burn the bodies of those law enforcement team brothers, so that they could be buried in the ground after death.

As a result, the next breath. She saw that the demonized puppets she was glaring at were not only struggling to walk in the power of purification, but also burned as she thought.

Yun Yueyao: ...... I want to talk about "Little Ancestor, I Want to Go to Heaven" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~