Zheng Xiyao was obviously stunned, at this time her appearance was not the senior sister that Ye Zhenzhen was familiar with, but just Bingxiao, the wife of the master of Tushan Sect.

"I often hear Xiyao mention you."

"Senior sister?" Ye Zhenzhen was suspicious: "But I haven't heard my senior sister mention it." ”

Zheng Xiyao coughed a few times: "I'm not in good health, I'm in retreat all year round, and I don't see Xiyao much, so it's normal for her not to mention me." ”

Ye Zhenzhen was skeptical, but looking at the sickness in Bingxiao's eyes and her body as soon as the wind blew, she temporarily chose to believe it.

Zheng Xiyao picked up the spirit lamp that Fang Hao had dropped during the fight and handed it to Ye Zhenzhen.

"Let's go." Li Yuan said calmly.

"Wait." Ye Zhenzhen stopped Li Yuan, walked up to Li Yuan and asked, "Excuse me, is the wooden sword used by the master of the wind gate your own?" ”

Li Yuan glanced back at her, and dragged Zheng Xiyao away without saying a word.

"Door master, may I ask if the wooden sword is really yours?" Ye Zhenzhen persistently asked again.

"I never use other people's stuff."

"That's right." A look of loss clearly flashed on Ye Zhenzhen's face. Between hesitations, she froze aside. At this moment, Fang Hao burst out and instantly attacked Ye Zhenzhen with a palm.

Between the lightning and flint, Zheng Xiyao watched her lovely junior sister Ye Zhenzhen fall in front of her.

Zheng Xiyao hugged Ye Zhenzhen, who was seriously injured and unconscious, her face was pale, her chest rose and fell violently, and her fists were clenched to death, like a bloodthirsty wolf.

"Kill him." Her voice like ice came, and the man behind her instantly burst out, and the sword in his palm was like thunder, and the sword light shot straight at Fang Hao. If it weren't for the restriction of cultivation here, Fang Hao would not have been able to live until now.

"You dare!" Fang Hao took two steps back and shouted, "I am the son of the sect master of the Tianyan Sect, kill me, and your Tushan Gate will definitely be destroyed." ”

Li Yuan didn't give him a chance to continue talking, his hand fell with a knife, and he directly killed Fang Hao.

Seeing this, the people of the Tianyan Sect scattered and fled, but Li Yuan ignored it and walked towards the woman who was sending spiritual power to Ye Zhenzhen.

He stopped Zheng Xiyao from casting spells and frowned: "You are injured, I'll come." ”

Zheng Xiyao looked at the lifeless Ye Zhenzhen in her arms and nodded in agreement. After all, this is their junior sister, and the one Li Yuan loved the most before he fell into the demon was also Ye Zhenzhen's junior sister.

When she handed Ye Zhenzhen over to Li Yuan, she suddenly felt a chill behind her.

"Whoosh."

A cold arrow burst out.

Li Yuan keenly found that he was holding Ye Zhenzhen and protecting Zheng Xiyao to avoid this arrow.

"Who?" Li Yuan drank coldly.

"Your grandfather Mojiang." The voice of the man came from the depths of the jungle.

Zheng Xiyao: "......"

Sure enough, Li Yuanshen sank his face, and a trace of coolness crossed his eyes. Before she could speak, the two of them started to move.

Coincidentally, neither of them used weapons. Li Yuan didn't use the Chiyuan Sword, she knew, after all, it was easy to expose. But what did Mo Jiang give up breaking the saber for?

Li Yuan pinched the magic trick, and the white light gathered more and more, and the light was magnificent, dazzling, as if it could envelop everything and devour everything. On the other hand, Mojiang lightly drew two formations, but what appeared in the formation was ancient runes, and the blue light was soft, encompassing everything like water.

The moment the two rays of light intersected, the surrounding mountains and forests trembled, and the creatures scattered and fled.

They don't give in to each other, and they can't beat each other.

Now the competition is the profound cultivation of two people, to see who has strong spiritual power and who can survive to the end. However, the losing side will inevitably not be better. Li Yuan's Demon Venerable's cultivation is known to her, and in this world, there are almost no people who can defeat him.

Zheng Xiyao was a little worried, how to say that Mojiang was also their former friend, although now because of their position, they are on opposite sides, but the former friendship is not fake.

What's more, this in itself is a misunderstanding.

Seeing that Mo Jiang's physical strength was exhausted, his original casual attitude was already solemn at this moment.

Li Yuan's face was expressionless. But the faster and faster movements of his hands show that he is not easy either.

Suddenly, the white light skyrocketed, almost completely enveloping the formation laid out by Mo Jiang. Mo Jiang not only did not dodge, but stubbornly continued to cast spells.

Zheng Xiyao frowned, her mind moved, she put down Ye Zhenzhen, and shouted at Li Yuan: "Stop." Li Yuan, the hand that cast the spell gradually slowed down, and the white light slowly dissipated.

And at this moment, Mo Jiang didn't stop there, I don't know what spell he used, and the entire formation actually showed the appearance of killing.

A thunderclap flashed in the sky.

This array is full of murderous energy, and it is completely different from Fang Cai's magic circle.

Li Yuan's expression condensed, and he withdrew the spell.

It's over, he's going to use the red abyss! Zheng Xiyao saw Li Yuan's thoughts. Sure enough, in Li Yuan's hand, the shadow of the Chiyuan Sword appeared.

"Stop." A cold voice sounded: "Mojiang!"

The blue-robed young man came fluttering, and with a little index finger, he knocked down Mo Jiang, who had already been at the end of his crossbow.

Suddenly, everything returned to calm.

"Why are you here?"

"If I don't come again, I'm afraid I'll have to collect your body."

"Hehe, that's not necessarily." Mo Jiang smiled weakly, with a teasing smile in his tone.

The blue-robed young man shook his head helplessly and threw a pill to Mo Jiang. Seeing that Mo Jiang had taken the medicine, he was relieved to face them.

"I'm sorry, Lord of the Wind Gate. Mo Jiang's temperament is impulsive, if there is any rudeness, please bear with me. ”

The face is delicate and handsome, his eyes are as clear as a spring, he is dressed in a light blue robe, and he is holding a jade fan.

is as gentle as a noble son of the Jade Immortal Gate.

"Don't look at it." Li Yuan blocked Zheng Xiyao's sight and ignored Liu Jingting, but continued to say to Zheng Xiyao, "He is very weak. ”

Zheng Xiyao: Big brother, you are too obvious, at first glance, you are jealous of Liu Jingting. Li Yuan ignored Zheng Xiyao's ridicule, and stubbornly pulled her away from this man.

Liu Jingting is the young master of Wuji Palace. Cultivation is in the middle stage of the cave void, and it can be regarded as the leader of their generation.

Speaking of which, Liu Jingting and Li Yuan used to be very good brothers. At that time, in the entire Xianmen, almost all the outstanding children had to go to the Fushengmen for further study. Li Yuan, Mojiang, and Liu Jingting were known as the three heroes of Xianmen back then.

If that hadn't happened in 200 years, they probably wouldn't have ......

Li Yuan saw the woman's regretful expression, and a touch of coolness crossed his eyes.

Liu Jingting completely ignored Li Yuan and the others, restrained his smile, and was slightly displeased, but after years of upbringing, he still maintained the demeanor of a famous family. He slowly saluted the two of them, and Zheng Xiyao broke free of Li Yuan's restraint and returned the salute to Liu Jingting.

"It's a big deal." Li Yuan was dismissive.

Zheng Xiyao pursed her lips and looked at Li Yuan and smiled: I don't know who it is, I think Liu Jingting's behavior is the family style, and he once imitated it for a while.

"Liu Gongzi doesn't mind, there is a misunderstanding between us and Mo Gongzi. My husband has always been broad-minded and won't take it to heart, isn't it, husband-gentleman! ”

Li Yuan's eyebrows were raised, and a pair of deep black eyes looked at her, glowing with a blurry color: "Madame said yes." ”

Seeing this, Liu Jingting apologized to the two again.

Until Mo Jiang suddenly shouted: "Zhen Zhen? What happened to you? He looked at Zheng Xiyao and the others, and his eyes were cracking: "What did you do to Zhen Zhen?" ”

Mo Jiang's eagle-wolf-like eyes were full of intense killing intent.