Originally, Xue Luoyue and the people of Class 21 planned to train hard, but who would have thought that Mei Niang would approach with no other mind, in order to solve the trouble, Xue Luoyue had to lure the snake out of the hole and let Mei Niang strike first. Please search for the product #Book.com to see the most complete and fastest update

Now more than two days have passed, and it seems to Xue Luoyue that it is quite a waste, but fortunately, there are other gains.

Mei Niang stared at Xue Luoyue hatefully, her face was full of panic, "No, no, you can't kill me, I'm "

Xue Luoyue was too lazy to listen to her nonsense, and picked up the dagger to end Mei Niang's life, when at this moment, the space was distorted, and a terrifying spiritual power attacked Xue Luoyue.

"Little man dares" The old man's majestic voice came, and then a withered old hand appeared, grabbing Xue Luoyue's head with hatred.

If it is pinched, the consequences are unimaginable.

Xue Luoyue's eyes were cold, and her body instinctively bent back, and at the same time pointed the dagger in her hand towards that hand.

There was a screech like a slam on a piece of metal, but there was no damage to the old hand.

As if surprised that Xue Luoyue didn't forget to attack him at this dangerous moment, that hand paused a little.

And at this time, Yun Jue shook in place, came to Xue Luoyue's side, and stared vigilantly at the hand in the twisted whirlpool.

"Pretending to be a ghost" Yun Jue Yan hooked the corners of his lips, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and before the owner of the hand could react, Yun Jue Yan picked up the Nether Sword and swung it fiercely.

Yun Jue Yan could see that the owner of this hand was very powerful, and if he didn't take advantage of the other party's relaxation of vigilance, he would fall into a disadvantage, and this person might still have something to do with Mei Niang.

"Ah my hand" A terrible voice sounded, which shook Xue Luoyue's throat and turned pale, while Xia Zihan and Jun Qingruo felt that their eyes were dizzy, and they hugged each other and squatted on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Strong, too strong This person is much stronger than the mysterious old man that Xue Luoyue met, that is, the old man of the beast clan, and just the sound makes people feel that their blood is surging.

In an instant, Xue Luoyue felt that she was very weak and weak, and she didn't even have the ability to fight this person.

"Angry old man, really angry old man" The hand was chopped off two fingers by Yun Jue's sword, no, it was two fingers and part of the palm.

Yun Jue's sword was directly cut off from the little finger and ring finger, and part of the palm of his hand was severed, and the wound was gurgling and bleeding.

There was a voice of anger from the other side of the spatial vortex, and then the palm suddenly became larger and pressed hard towards Yun Jue, like a divine palm.

Pulling Xue Luoyue behind him, Yun Jue Yan let go of the Nether Sword, and his palms met it with a powerful aura, and the two palms slammed together, and then separated, and the hair behind Yun Jue Yan was directly blown up by the strong wind.

"Hmm" There was a faint muffled snort from there, and Xue Luoyue knew that the owner of this hand was injured.

On the other hand, Yun Jue died, his face remained unchanged, and he looked coldly at the bloody hand.

"Dare to ask the junior who is the passerby" The hand stopped, and a question came from the other side of the whirlpool, as if he was curious about the identity of Yun Jue.

"Hmph" Yun Jue Yan tugged at the corners of his mouth, looking at that hand with an ice-like gaze, and the Nether Sword was suspended at Yun Jue Yan's side, as if he was fighting with Yun Jue at any time.

"Uh" didn't seem to expect Yun Jue to have such an attitude, and the owner of the hand began to be a little afraid to make a move.

In this way, one person and one song were held against each other, and Xue Luoyue felt that Yun Jue's hand hanging in his sleeve trembled slightly.

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