Tear and pull!

Just as Ye Liang was thinking, the Yan Kite, who was still fighting with Mu Yuan, was suddenly caught off guard by the snake sword that Mu Yuan suddenly struck.

The clothes on the jade shoulders were instantly torn apart, and even the skin was cut out with a deep blood mark, and the blood spilled out directly.

Stained clothes.

Boom!

With such a sword in his hand, Mu Yuan even more decisively slammed out his palm, slamming it on the arm of the Yan Kite, blasting his whole person away.

The petite body slipped in mid-air, blood pouring down the arc.

It seems to be on the ground, and he painted a painting of splashed ink and blood.

"Had a great time. ”

Mu Yuan looked at the kite that was like a kite off the line, and the words that fell in mid-air, the corners of his mouth were wicked: "Then I'll give you another sword." ”

As he spoke, he also waved the long sleeve in his hand, swept out the purple and green snake sword, and stabbed towards the Yan Kite Flying Sword.

Swish!

Seeing that the flying snake sword was about to follow, and when it stabbed on Yan Kite's falling body, a figure with black evil qi swirled around, like a violent tornado, instantly swept under Yan Kite's body.

And stretched out his hands to catch the petite body of the kite.

Clang!

At the same time, the snake sword that shot at it was directly blocked in the void by the condensed evil aura emitted by that figure.

No matter how it buzzes and stabs, it will be difficult to make any further progress.

When Mu Yuan saw this strange scene, his whole person was shocked, and when he saw the side face of the figure wrapped in evil qi, his pupils were even more shocked: Ye Liang!!

How can it be!

At this moment, Ye Liang was holding the Yan Kite in his arms, half-squatting on the ground, his eyes with black lines looming on the pale little face of the Yan Kite, and his anger surged inward.

On his fair cheeks, there was a hint of apologetic sourness: "I'm sorry to let you..."

"Suffered. ”

"Little leaves. Yan Yuan saw that Ye Liang, whose breath had changed slightly, stretched out his bloody little hand, touched his cheek, forced a faint smile, and whispered: "Later, I'll fight with that person, you..."

"Just take the chance, you know?"

"Silly girl. ”

Ye Liang stretched out his hand to hold her little hand, and said with a soft smile: "You've done enough, leave it to me below." ”

"When I'm done dealing with them, little leaf, take you home and take you to eat your favorite peach fruit..."

The corners of his mouth had a little light curvature, which seemed to make people think about it, and said gently: "Look at your favorite peach blossom..."

"Good. ”

I don't know if I was fascinated by what he said, or what, the words were only slightly hazy with sleepy eyes, and after spitting out a word, he fell asleep deeply.

Ye Liang saw her peaceful sleeping appearance, took out a healing Xuandan from the ring, put it into her mouth, and introduced it into her delicate body with Xuanli as a guide.

He slowly put the kite on his back and tied it with a rope.

Then, he turned his head sideways, and said softly to the Yan Kite who was lying on his shoulder: "Sleep, when you wake up, we will be on the way home." ”

After saying this, Ye Liang turned his head, and the eyes that looked at the snake sword suddenly froze: "Get out!"

With just one word, the snake sword that was still in mid-air, buzzing wildly, and wanted to stab and approach, seemed to be struck by lightning, and jumped away directly.

In mid-air, after a few turns, the flying flutter swayed lightly on the ground, as if it was light and heavy, and it was obliquely inserted into the soil under the bluestone slab.

Its sword body is light, and its light is wilting, as if it is humming with unwillingness and fear.

Hiss...

Seeing this scene, Ke Muzhen and the others gasped together, their eyes widened, and they seemed to be a little frightened: just one look, Mu Ye's snake sword was shocked back!

How strong!?

"Mu Yuan. ”

Calmly spit out the word in his mouth, Ye Liang's thin figure slowly stood up, and in his deep black eyes, black lines were condensed, and the hair around his body was swaying, like a dragon's beard.

Immediately afterwards, he took a step forward, his fists clenched with Teng Tao's black qi, and the corners of his mouth were slightly grinning, and his hideous fangs were slightly visible, staring at Mu Yuan deadly, and said word by word: "I want your life!"

Swish!

When these five words came out of his mouth, Ye Liang's figure disappeared into the distance in an instant, bringing out the fierce afterimage of the Dao, and in just a breath, he appeared in front of Na Mu Ke.

Then, without the slightest hesitation, the Xuan fist, which seemed to be covered with black scales, clenched and slammed down directly towards Mu Yuan!

Mu Yuan saw this strange change Ye Liang, and came with a fist at close range, a crazy hideous color appeared in his eyes, and he said sharply: "Pretending to be a ghost, when I am afraid that you will not succeed!"

Saying that, he didn't hesitate at all, and directly punched Ye Liang with a hard fist, as if he wanted to compete with him.

Boom!

However, contrary to everyone's expectations, when Mu Yuan's punch and Ye Liang's punch bombarded together, Mu Yuan's entire character paused at all, and was directly shot out by the bombardment.

It slammed into the wall of the ancient hall behind him.

The deep pit appeared, cracks like cobwebs, and spread out where it had hit, bringing a little rubble with it.

Hiss!

Under the competition, he was defeated!?

Ke Muzhen and the others saw the figure of Mu Yuan who was enveloped in the rolling dust and smoke, and they all subconsciously gasped.

There was horror in those eyes.

Especially after the smoke and dust cleared, they saw Mu Yuan's fist-banging sleeves shatter, directly revealing the cracked Dao Dao conspicuous, and the bloody and bloody situation was even more shocking.

At this moment, they suddenly felt that this retribution was coming so fast.

The front foot is still Ye Liang, and now it is Mu Yuan's turn.

Bang bang!

Just when Ke Muzhen and the others were sweating on their foreheads, and their hearts were shocking and afraid, Ye Liang's body seemed to have a faint black scale armor, and the black condensed evil qi was like a dragon, and the upright figure that rushed straight into the sky stepped out abruptly.

Step by step, it seemed to be light and heavy, with the strange sound of armor rubbing, and walked slowly towards Mu Yuan who was embedded in the wall with a cold face.

At that moment, he stepped on that firm step, like a god, and stepped towards Na Mu Yuan, and with each step, the stone slab in the ground cracked and shattered.

It seems to have boundless coercion.

At that moment, he carried the petite figure behind him, as if he was asking for his life, and with the steps of iron-blooded killing, he went to recover the hideous blood debt.

Anyone who does not return it will be...

No mercy!

"Smack!"

I don't know how long I walked like this, but after a few steps, when Ye Liang's angry and even the ghosts and gods were palpitating, he finally stepped in front of the wall.

He suddenly stretched out his angry hand, and slammed it on the neck of Mu Yuan, who was bleeding from the corners of his mouth and his breath was sluggish, and said fiercely: "Remember, how did you kill Yuan Sheng?"

"Now, I will return to you all what you gave to Yuan Sheng!"

(End of chapter)