Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and thunder broke out in the originally gloomy sky.

The purple lightning broke through the clouds and slashed directly towards An Lan, and almost at the moment when the lightning struck, the ground under An Lan's feet suddenly flashed red.

An Lan was frozen.

An Lan only felt that the terrifying pressure above her head was pressing down, and before the purple lightning slashed at her, she felt that all her internal organs were crushed.

"Anlan!"

With an exclamation, a powerful barrier descended from the sky, directly enveloping her body.

Almost the moment An Lan was protected by lightning, purple lightning slashed in.

Rumble!

The barrier blocked the purple lightning, but the ground under An Lan's feet was shattered into a huge gap.

Seeing that An Lan was about to fall, the placket of the back collar was taken away, and she was directly taken out of the gap, and even the power that originally bound her just now was self-defeating.

When his feet landed, An Lan was still in a trance, and his feet couldn't help but shake slightly.

"Anlan!"

A pair of strong, warm hands held her in time.

An Lan raised his head and met Mo Yan's familiar eyes.

"Mo Yan!"

At this moment, the eldest grandson Wujing, who had been standing still all this time, moved.

He attacked Mo Yan directly.

However, before he could get close to Mo Yan, a snow-colored figure directly blocked his way.

"Eldest Sun Wujing, it seems that your Cangyun Sect really wants to be removed from the three sects and six factions."

Jun Muhan stood in the air, and his snow clothes were flying.

Under the silver-gray mask, those inky eyes were full of cold murderous intent.

Eldest Sun Wujing raised his head, looked at the snow-colored figure in the void, and suddenly spit out in a low voice: "Shaohao, you really disappointed me." ”

Jun Muhan's eyes trembled slightly, but his thin lips were gently pulled, "I thought that I hadn't seen him for a while, and the eldest grandson had grown a lot. But it turned out to be ...... It was taken away. ”

The figure in the void flickered, and Jun Muhan had already fallen in front of the eldest grandson Wujing.

"Benjun is curious, who are you?"

In an instant, Jun Muhan's aura was fully opened, and the power was all over the sky.

The eldest grandson Wujing's body shook obviously, but he didn't kneel.

His face was very pale, but his gaze was very calm, as if he was not affected by Jun Muhan's coercion at all.

"This broken body is really of little use."

He hooked the corners of his mouth as if he was laughing at himself, and his eyes looked straight at Jun Muhan again, "Shaohao, you actually want me to kneel down to you?" ”

"Shaohao?" Jun Muhan's eyes showed a mocking look, "Ben Jun has never known any Shaohao, the eldest grandson has no realm, how long do you think you can support it?" ”

No matter who takes away the eldest grandson Wujing, this body obviously can't resist his coercion.

The eldest grandson Wujing looked at Jun Muhan deeply, "It turns out that you have even the last trace of your remnant soul dispersed. ”

On the canopy, the thunder was louder, and the purple lightning rolled in the clouds, although it did not fall from the canopy, but echoed with the brilliant light emitted from time to time on the ground.

"But it doesn't matter, I'll do it for you if you don't finish it."

The eldest grandson Wujing suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Yan on the side.

"Seven kills, the lone star is coming. Mo Yan, if you don't die, the people will die. ”

Mo Yan handed An Lan over to the dark guard on the side to take care of, and with a wrong figure, the person had already flashed to Jun Muhan's side.

"I'm really attached to you gods. Always babbling, prophesy me, predict me that......" Mo Yan's red lips hooked slightly, the corners of his mouth smiled, but the look in his eyes was cold, "But I, the person I hate the most, is the god stick." ”

Mo Yan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and a blood-colored long whip had already appeared in his hand.

PS: See you tomorrow~