Pang Yun didn't want to fight, and he didn't have the idea of killing Ye Motian

But if you slip away like this, it will be too embarrassing.

He is a dignified guest secretary of the lion camel country and the teacher of the second prince.

The status in the country of lions and camels is extremely high.

I've never lost such a big face!

No matter what, you have to pretend to be forced to go back!

Thinking of this, Pang Yun's breath was released even more violently, and the wind around him was fierce.

Ye Motian's clothes below were also blown to a whirl.

Damn, this old thing is a haze engine!

Don't be afraid of environmental protection to find trouble!

As soon as Ye Motian thought of this, he suddenly saw that Xiaoqing was also furious.

A terrifying aura was released.

The air was filled with flying sand and rocks.

Ye Motian felt that he couldn't see anything.

The whole world was gray.

It's really scary for a woman to start a surge.

Ye Motian couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

This is the aura collision between the martial artists of the Immortal Martial Realm, what if it is the Divine Martial Realm, or the duel of stronger martial artists?

It's shocking to think about.

Could it be that the so-called punch blasting mountains and rivers and stepping on rivers with one foot is real?

I don't know if I can also cultivate to that level.

"This old thing, it's just looking for death, but unfortunately there is no killing intent, and killing it is killing in vain.

I wouldn't do something like that. ”

Ye Motian pursed his lips and simply hid behind Xiang Yu.

The tall body was almost like a wall.

I believe that even if Black Storm comes, there is nothing to do about him.

"This woman is so powerful, and her breath is not lost to me?

It can't be.

Seeing that she is only about twenty years old, when did the Immortal Martial Realm become so worthless?"

killed Pang Yun and didn't believe that Xiaoqing was a martial artist in the Immortal Martial Realm.

If so, then he doesn't have a face.

He was already an old man in his sixties, and it was not easy for him to cultivate to the fifth level of the Immortal Martial Realm.

Xiaoqing looks like he has reached the Immortal Martial Realm at the age of twenty?

It's not very good for the heart of the elderly, it's too stimulating.

"Old horseman, you still understand that little ninety-nine me.

Either you come and attack me today, or you get out, or I'll throw you straight to the Imperial City.

I'd like to see it.

How chic is the appearance of a huge person descending from the sky. ”

Ye Motian yelled at it.

Pang Yun's face was very ugly.

A Xiang Yu, a little Qing.

There is even that little master Liu Angxing!

Even if these people are not as strong as him, it makes him jealous.

If you can become a subordinate of the second prince, then it will be very easy to compete for the throne in the future.

But now, these people are actually loyal to Ye Motian.

This Ye Motian is simply a scoundrel, what is the charm.

Can make these guys so loyal.

Even the beautiful snake trio betrayed Bai Guifei?

Pang Yun's face was really ugly at this time.

I was trying to pretend to be forced to leave.

But now it seems that I can't pretend to be like the wind.

The opponent is too strong, and he feels that if he really makes a move, the final result may also be a rotten fish.

What to do?

Before he could figure out what to do, suddenly a green shadow had arrived in front of him.

Pang Yun was startled and frantically avoided it.

At that moment, it was as if it had grown wings.

It's like a mouse discovering the trace of a cat, and its desire to survive is unimaginable.

The clash of breaths ends.

Xiaoqing was obviously a little impatient.

"Old horseman, my husband didn't trouble you, but you came to trouble him.

It's just unreasonable.

If I don't give you a little color today, you won't be in the sky!"

Xiaoqing was in mid-air, like a fairy.

The blue clothes fluttered in the wind.

The stunning appearance even made Ye Motian fall into obsession again.

Far away, there was also a sensation in the imperial city.

It is said that I saw the fairy daughter in broad daylight.

"Xiaoqing, let's solve it quickly, someone is coming!"

Xiang Yu told Ye Motian that there were masters in the imperial city who were moving towards this side.

Anyway, Ye Motian didn't plan to kill Pang Yun.

A lesson is given.

said to Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing nodded and looked at Pang Yun: "Old horseman, remember today's lesson."

There are some people you can't afford to mess with!"

Hearing this, Pang Yun also exploded.

The old man is also a powerhouse in the Immortal Martial Arts Realm of the Lion Camel Country, and he is despised by a little female doll.

What kind of system is this going to become?

So he urged Zhenyuan to collide head-on with Xiaoqing.

Ye Motian smiled disdainfully.

This old thing is dying!

The corners of Xiaoqing's mouth raised an indifferent smile, contemptuous and disdainful.

didn't take Pang Yun in his eyes at all.

Although her cultivation is only one realm higher than Pang Yun.

But don't forget, she's a demon!

The demon race is born with a bloodline power that is stronger than that of humans.

It's just that cultivation isn't as powerful as humans.

Not to mention a higher realm, even if it is the same realm, Xiaoqing is completely sure to defeat Pang Yun.

A turquoise sword appeared in his hand.

Xiaoqing slashed out with a sword.

It was as if a cyan thunderbolt exploded in the void.

Pang Yun's face was solemn.

The hands are in the shape of the sky.

And then it slammed out.

The palm wind is fierce, like thunder.

Click!

The furious palm wind couldn't withstand the power of the cyan sword light.

Shattered on the spot.

The remnants of the sword light continued to blast down.

Unload one of Pang Yun's arms entirely.

Pang Yun howled in pain and fell to the ground.

The old thing looked at Xiaoqing in the sky in horror.

I couldn't believe my eyes.

The hair that was originally gray turned white in an instant.

Nima, this is not a magic trick, and her hair is really white.

It seems that this blow is not light for Pang Yun.

Ye Motian was a little emotional.

Since Xiaoqing followed him, because there were too many masters around him, he basically didn't make any more moves.

I never used a sword.

Today's sword made Ye Motian see her demeanor.

The power of this sword, it is estimated that even if an eightfold martial artist of the Immortal Martial Realm encounters Xiaoqing, he will be afraid of three points.

Pang Yun covered his arms, and his face was extremely pale.

The Immortal Martial Realm martial artist who had followed him hurriedly came to his side.

His face was full of panic and shock.

Xiaoqing put away her long sword.

looked at Pang Yun coldly and said, "Old horseman, today's sword only broke your arm, which can be regarded as a lesson for you."

When you meet our majesty in the future, it's best to walk around!

Get out!"

"Do you hear that? Qing'er told you to get out, the next time you meet, it's not an arm's thing.

I have to move my head!"

Ye Motian said with a smile.

Today, he was all pretended by Xiaoqing and Xiang Yu, but he didn't care.

It's all their own family, and whoever pretends to be forced is the same.

"Let's go!"

Pang Yun didn't talk nonsense, he knew Ye Motian's temper, and he could figure out what the result of nonsense was at this time.

If you annoy Ye Motian, it will really be dead.

Holding back the anger in his heart, Pang Yun was helped to break through the air.

And Ye Motian and the others also left in a hurry.

A large number of people rushed over from the imperial city.

If it's surrounded, it's not good.