Su Xuyao made a move, covering his body with a spiritual power light shield, completely blocking the blood that exploded on the old ghost's body, without a trace of dust and blood stains, and then raised his hand to grab it, and pulled the spear out of his body and walked back slowly.

The action of the shot was decisive and ruthless, simply and decisively, without dragging the mud and water, and Jun Yi nodded slightly.

In the end, Su Xuyao was a powerhouse who ran rampant in the Heavenly Domain thousands of years ago, and his scheming methods were far from being comparable to ordinary people, even Hou Qiao, who was also in the late realm of the Martial Sect, was a few points behind.

Jun Yi raised his hand and motioned for the other people from the Nine Peaks Sect to leave, his eyes slanted slightly, but he didn't look at the women of the Flying Flower Palace, but looked not far away.

There was a figure in white standing silently, without any movement from beginning to end, and even when Mo Yiqian and the drunken madman were killing, there was no change on his face.

As if everything here had nothing to do with him, it made Jun Yi a little interested.

But it's just an interest, a stranger, no matter what he has in mind, or what he is carrying, is not enough for Jun Yi to stop for him.

Then Jun Yi's eyes tilted, looked at the Flying Flower Palace, and went straight past the figures of countless warblers and Yanyan, and landed on the shadow standing in the middle, and said lightly: "Yuan Yao Palace Lord, Jun Mou came as promised." ”

Hearing this, Yuan Yao's beautiful eyes flashed, and then Lianbu moved lightly, and after taking a few steps, he saluted respectfully at Jun Yi, and then Ying Ying smiled and said, "This time, thank you Jun Gongzi for relieving the siege of Feihua Palace." ”

"Heh..."

Jun Yi chuckled lightly, but the coldness between his words grew: "It seems that the Yuan Yao Palace Lord needs me to remind me that the purpose of my coming here is the purpose." ”

"Boom!"

As soon as he said a word, Jun Yi was unceremonious, and in his eyes, the mighty emperor erupted from his body, condensing thousands of mountains and rivers behind him, spanning the void.

Without any superfluous nonsense, the mountains and rivers trembled, and they squeezed the void and fell downward, intending to kill them directly.

"Childe !!"

"Don't be impulsive!! childe"

"Joking, Yuan Yao just made a joke..."

Seeing this, Yuan Yao's face changed miserably, and a deep surprise welled up in his eyes, and he opened his mouth to explain again and again, and even took a few steps in a panic, losing a little bit of the arrogance of the superior.

But it's no wonder that she, after all, Yong Mihe's experience has just happened, and it is still very clear, and it has not even completely dissipated in her mind.

If she is replaced, such as the few elders who have already fallen to the ground, I am afraid that the Flying Flower Palace will not talk about any face.

As the peak martial king, it is extremely difficult for Yuan Yao to withstand the imperial power on Jun Yi's body.

"Jokes?"

"But this joke doesn't make me funny at all. ”

Jun Yi lightly spat out a cold sound in his mouth, but the phantom of the thousands of mountains and rivers behind him stagnated, but the killing machine that lingered on the heads of the women of the Flying Flower Palace did not dissipate, it was still like a butcher's knife hanging high, and the chill was awe-inspiring.

"Understood, it was Yuan Yao who was reckless. ”

Yuan Yao shook his head with a wry smile, saluted again, and then turned sideways, stretched out his hand, and said seriously: "Please let the son in for a while, okay?"

"Childe can't!"

As soon as his voice fell, Mo Yiqian hurriedly stepped forward behind him, looked at Yuan Yao with a cold expression and said: "Yan Yibai has not yet appeared, if the prince dares to enter, I am afraid that there will be a trap, so I have to guard against it." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Just listened to Mo Yiqian's words, but Jun Yi didn't want to think about it, so he shook his head and refused, and in his hand hanging down in his long sleeves, he was still holding a jade pendant, which was gently rubbing.

Feeling the warmth on it, it made a bitter smile in my heart, and I felt helpless.

"Whew..."

As Jun Yi's voice came out, the thousands of mountains and rivers behind him also dissipated with the wind, and the pervasive imperial power also converged into the body and restored a calm appearance.

In this way, Jun Yi was no longer the slightest entangled, and raised his hand to signal, blocking Mo Yiqian's words of further persuasion, and slowly stepped towards the depths.

Yuan Yao couldn't help but be surprised when she saw Jun Yi so calm, and nodded secretly in her heart, and her evaluation of him was a few points higher.

After a little hesitation, Yuan Yao thought for a while and said, "Actually, they can also enter with Jun Gongzi." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Jun Yi shook his head and didn't agree, but the ups and downs in his heart were one more point.

Hearing this, Yuan Yao didn't say anything more, signaling that everyone didn't have to follow, so he took the lead in turning around and personally led Jun Yi in front of him to the depths.

"Stand down!"

It's just that the two of them have just taken a few steps when they hear an unceremonious cheer behind them, as well as a calm and indifferent cold words: "You are not my opponent." ”

Jun Yi paused, turned around with interest, and looked at the front of the mountain.

"Gentleman?"

Yuan Yao couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that Jun Yi didn't follow, and when he turned back, he couldn't help frowning when he saw him looking out of the mountain, and he was a little unhappy in his heart.

Of course, this dislike is not aimed at Jun Yi, but at the man in white at the door. Ranwen

"Presumptuous!"

Zhu Mu Ning frowned, and he also took a few steps forward, standing with the elder beside him, and the heavy pressure of the middle stage of the two martial arts sects spread, wrapped in bursts of coldness, and pressed towards the man.

Acting like this, he also left a hand, obviously just trying to force him back, and did not intend to fight.

Maybe it was this change that made the people of Feihua Palace restrain a lot, or maybe it was because there were still other Tianque and Su family's martial artists by their side, and they didn't want to entangle with them.

But Jun Yi noticed that almost all of the Supreme Elders of the Flying Flower Palace were frowning, and their eyes showed deep dissatisfaction with the man, which made him a little curious.

Jun Yi could see that this dissatisfaction was not aimed at his forcible breakthrough at the moment, but for a long time, and it seemed that there was some resentment.

Here, Jun Yi was thinking about it, and the man in white opened his mouth and shouted in a deep voice: "Today, no one can stop me." ”

"Boom!"

As soon as he said that, the strong power of the mid-stage realm of the Martial Sect on his body suddenly exploded, wrapped in bursts of domineering and fierce might, and collided with Zhu Mu Ning and the two Supreme Elders.

The terrifying and powerful surging bombardment set off a frenzy and exploded a mushroom cloud in the sky, and the momentum was very huge.

Almost instantly, everyone's eyes converged, and they all looked at it curiously and suspiciously, wondering why they had started fighting.

But it's not bad to watch a good show, and they are also happy, so they should relax.

Seeing this, Mo Yiqian's eyes widened and he turned back directly, went to the back in the air, shouted out the sunny snow resting in the carriage, and sat on the roof of the carriage to watch the play, and got some snacks from somewhere, but they were full of relish.

Seeing this, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly, and a large black line hung down on their foreheads, feeling very embarrassed, but they also got used to it a lot along the way, but they didn't open the distance, which can be regarded as a huge progress.

"Pedal pedal pedal..."

At this time, the clouds undulated, and three figures retreated from both sides.

The man in white took eight steps back, but Zhu Muning and the two took five and six steps back respectively.

At a glance, the gap between the two sides is unmistakable.

On the surface, the man in white has lost the upper hand, but the most important thing is that he is one against two, and he is against Zhu Muning, if it is alone, I am afraid that he will not be his opponent.

Zhu Muning's face was ugly, and it was only five hundred years before and after, he didn't expect him to grow to such a point, this child's talent is really terrifying.

As soon as she thought of this, she also felt a little compassion, and couldn't help but sigh: "He Ziwen, do you really want to be the enemy of my Flying Flower Palace?"

Hearing this, He Ziwen took a deep breath, forcibly calmed down his emotions, and raised his voice to speak: "He Mou has no intention of being an enemy of the Flying Flower Palace, only a request." ”

Zhu Mu Ning let out a long sigh, her face was a little helpless, but she also calmed down her words: "But you know in your heart that it is impossible for the Flying Flower Palace to agree to this request." ”

Even if he had expected it, He Ziwen's face was still a little difficult to look at, his fists were clenched, and his mouth gritted his teeth fiercely: "Can't it be an exception?"

"No way. ”

There was almost no hesitation, and at the moment when He Ziwen's voice came out, Zhu Muning shook his head: "Rules are rules, this is the foundation of the Flying Flower Palace, and it must not be broken." ”

Listening to the two people in the air talking vaguely, the martial artists around them were all puzzled, looking at each other curiously, but there was no answer, which made the heart itch more and more, and it was inevitably a little unbearable.

Jun Yi's heart moved when he listened, he thought thoughtfully, then looked to his side, and asked, "Yuan Yao Palace Master, who is this Ziwen?"

"It's nothing, just a junior looking for trouble. ”

Hearing Jun Yi speak, the expression on Yuan Yao's face was a little unnatural, he shook his head, and didn't want to dwell on it more, so he directly changed the topic: "Jun Gongzi, there's nothing to see here, let's go in and talk, how about it?"

"Rules?"

"No promise?"

Suddenly, He Ziwen roared in his mouth, his angry face became a little distorted, and his body was strong and fierce, and he actually felt invincible: "Five hundred years ago, you said this, five hundred years later, it is still average, don't you think that I He Ziwen is good at talking?"

"Today I broke your rules and set off your sky, what should I do?"

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

For a while, the faces of the elders of the Flying Flower Palace changed, and they all shouted and stood up, no longer leaving their hands behind, wanting to kill them directly to prevent future troubles.

"Hahahaha..."

He Ziwen's long hair flew apart, looking like a mad demon, his body shook suddenly, and his muscles suddenly swelled, and he actually burst his shirt out, revealing his strong body.

Immediately afterwards, with a wave of his big hand, a rusty long stick was grabbed in his palm, pointing directly at several Supreme Elders of the Flying Flower Palace, with a fearless look on his face.

"Today, He didn't want to go back alive!"

"Come, Fight!"

Hearing He Ziwen's provocation, the Supreme Elders of the Flying Flower Palace all had ugly faces, but before they could make a move, they heard a light laugh: "Slow! This story..."

"I'd like to hear it. ”