The figure facing away from him moved slightly, and turned around.

I don't know if it's Yun Yao's illusion, but I always feel that this person's every move is full of indescribable mysteries, and the fog around him seems to change because of his turn.

Yun Huan's little face changed slightly, he glanced at Yun Yao, raised his hand and attacked the door of the person's face, and when his palm had not touched the door of the person's face, he seemed to be under great force and was bounced away violently.

"Poof......" A mouthful of blood spit out, and Yun Huan's face became more and more pale.

"Huan'er!!" Yun Yao's face changed suddenly, and she pushed Yan Zexi away, and her body swept away, and she was already forcing towards that person.

The body that was moving forward, but he was frozen the moment he approached the person, he raised his finger and landed on Yun Yao's eyebrows, and then his fingers moved slightly, but Yun Yao's chin was lifted through the air.

It was a face that could not be described in words, and under the slender eyebrows were a pair of pale silver eyes, which made people almost imperceptible to the focal length, and seemed to make people fall into this silver vortex, as if the whole body was locked by these eyes.

That kind of power has surpassed Yun Yao's cognition.

She was forced to raise her chin and look directly at the man's face, his eyebrows were light, as if even his facial features were too light to capture, but they were shocking.

"Rong'er......" He sighed softly, then raised his hand and pulled Yun Yao over, and Yun Huan in his hand turned out completely!

"Yun Yao!" Yan Zexi's face changed, and just as he was about to step forward, the huge palm wind smashed all over the world, and his body flew out with a bang.

Yun Yao's forehead hit a hard chest, and in the future, his body was swept away, and the next moment, his body froze, not taking a step forward.

"Give her to me." The lazy voice came from behind herself, and Yun Yao's heart was at ease, and the flower moon was dyed.

The silver eyes moved slightly, falling on Hua Yueran's body, and he said expressionlessly: "Xiling people." ”

"This king said to give her to me, don't you understand?" Hua Yue's eyes were deep, he had met countless masters in his life, but for the first time he sensed a sense of crisis.

This person is what he has to be cautious about.

Silver-haired and silver-eyed, is it ...... His eyes sank.

"Sure enough, there are always people who rob Rong'er with this seat." He sighed lowly, "Rong'er, wait until this seat kills him first, and then takes you back." ”

He spoke softly, but with something creepy.

Yun Yao's face changed greatly, she said so lightly that she was going to kill Hua Yueran, how deep is this person's strength?

She wanted to struggle, but her body was motionless uncontrollably, and the next moment, he slapped a palm lightly, and the palm force was not abnormal, but Hua Yueran's face was solemn, and his robe was drumming, and he raised his hand to take it with that palm.

"Bang-"

The palm force was distorted, the sand flew away, and Hua Yueran only felt a fishy throat and forced out a mouthful of blood.

The man let out a surprised "huh".

This was a little surprised, Hua Yueran had already made a move, grabbed Yun Yao, and when he was close to Yun Yao's body, the man suddenly raised his hand, his body shook, and a palm was imprinted on Hua Yueran's heart, Hua Yueran's eyes were cold, and he grabbed the hand he had imprinted, flicked the fan handle, and hit him heavily on his other wrist.

As soon as the man's hand was released, Yun Yao fell straight down.

Hua Yueran's body suddenly retreated, and she grabbed Yun Yao, but her body moved, and she was slammed into her chest by the man's dense palm wind.

"Flower Moon Dye ......" Yun Yao fell into the water before her voice came out.