The two figures lifted their breath and jumped onto the roof to fight.

Below, Feng Jiu, who was sitting, picked up the dress that had been torn off and looked at it, and saw that a good skirt had been destroyed like this, especially that corner of the dress still fell on the hand of Yi Xiuran, who was a little convulsive.

She played with the missing corner of her dress, squinted, and looked over the roof. Duan Ye is the strength of the peak of the Flying Immortals, and Yi Xiuran, who is dressed in black, can actually fight with him without being at a disadvantage, hehe, it's interesting.

A dark light crossed his eyes, and he stared at the two people on it with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, holding a wine glass in one hand and knocking on the table with the other.

The others didn't speak again, but stared at the two people on the roof, a little surprised by the strength of the black-robed man. Duan Ye knew that it was a genius of the Yunqiong Immortal Sect, but who was this black-robed man? Can you fight him without getting the upper hand?

"Ghost doctor, why don't I take you to change your clothes first?" Lu Xiyan came to her side and asked, after all, she was a woman, and the corner of her dress was torn off, and she didn't look good after all.

"Not necessarily." Feng Jiu said indifferently: "I'll go back and change it when I get back." ”

Seeing this, Lu Xiyan returned to her father's side and sat down, looked towards the roof, and saw that Uncle Duan was fighting with that person, and it seemed that he couldn't hurt that person, and he knew in his heart that that person's strength should be higher than him.

After fighting for a while, Duan Ye also knew that this person's strength was higher than him, he was the peak of the Flying Immortal, so, this person should be at the level of an Immortal Saint? is a good immortal saint who can be hidden, but he didn't reveal any immortal saint breath.

It's just that seeing that this person tore the corner of Feng Jiu's clothes, he couldn't help him, he couldn't help but have a fire in his heart, and his hands became more and more fierce, suddenly, his body style changed, and the palm wind also changed, and the spiritual power surging around his body struck out with a cold palm, only to see that the palm formed by the spiritual power breath changed from small to large, from one to two, and the palms of the palms overlapped to cover the deaf ears and attack the person.

"Bang! Bang bang bang! ”

The palm wind attacked, and the first palm was avoided, but the successive palms that followed really fell on Yi Xiuran's body, only to see that Yi Xiuran's original leisurely expression changed slightly, and his body was directly slapped out.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body fell from the roof, slamming into another wall and bouncing to the ground again, making a loud noise.

"Shhh

He gasped, sat up from the ground, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then raised his eyes to look at Duan Ye who had swept down from the roof, his eyes flashed slightly, and his heart was shocked.

This man is only at the peak level of the Flying Immortal, but this combat power is amazing, he never thought that with the strength of his Immortal Saint, he would actually be defeated by this man at the peak level of the Flying Immortal!

When he was defeated in the hands of Feng Jiu, he served! But defeated in the hands of this babyface, his heart was tumbling, and he had the urge to fight again!

When did the master of the Night Sanctuary become a person who could be defeated by any person? Or is it that the people around Feng Jiu are all freaks? All of them are perverted geniuses?

Duan Ye swept down from above and came to Yi Xiuran, and his voice came out coldly: "You dare to move her, find me to kill you!" ”

Just as he was about to teach this person who didn't know the height of the sky again, he heard Feng Jiu's voice coming......