Ah Ying, who walked a few steps, was full of shocks. The two of them turned to look at the Elder from the east.

"Ah Ying has no shadow and no soul, most of them are ghosts and demons, and besides, Ah Ying is now being poisoned by evil people, I have never wronged a good person, let alone harbor ruthless villains, you still have to stay first, I will return justice to the two of you as an elder of criminal law!"

Aman shook his sleeves and roared: "You keep saying that you are ghosts and demons, look at you so-called Xuanmen righteous way, don't ask right or wrong, you are ruthless, who is the demon, who is the demon!"

Aman roared again: "Give us justice, return our justice? Can the thousands of wounds on my sister's body be eliminated? Can the pain of the skin be eliminated? If this tiger and wolf gather in the Broken Cloud Pavilion stay for another day, my sister and brother will have a little less vitality!"

For a while, the entire Broken Cloud Pavilion fell into a silent silence, who would have expected that Ah Man would say such cruel words, he simply didn't take Elder Donglai in his eyes, and he didn't take Broken Cloud Pavilion in his eyes!

Although the Donglai Taoist said that he was embarrassed, he still forced himself to calm down, suppressed his anger, and glanced at a man not far behind him.

This man was dressed in dark blue clothes, his face was delicate, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he had a heroic aura when he stood there, and the disciples of Broken Cloud Pavilion beside him were incomparable! The man was Wei Yan, the eldest disciple of Elder Donglai.

Elder Donglai gave a look, Wei Yan had already understood, stepped out, and said calmly: "Senior brother, junior sister, it's better for you two to stay, senior sister is seriously injured now, even if she leaves, she can't go far, how about waiting for senior sister to take care of her body, how about Master investigate clearly and then make plans?"

Seeing the handsome and modest disciple of the face, Aman still refused, and said heavily: "No need, even if my sister and brother starve to death on the street, I don't need you to be pitiful!"

Wei Yan's face changed instantly, and he said in a deep voice: "Then don't blame me for being unkind to you two!"

Suddenly, a melodious voice sounded from the sky.

"Who wants to be polite to this sister and brother......

A figure fell from the sky, dancing in a green shirt, fearless in the face of many Xuanmen masters, and his eyes were full of indignation.

The person who came is really the young master of the heavenly desert, Bei Mingxuan!

Broken Cloud Pavilion, Afterlife Temple, Zongwu Gate, Feng Luanyi, many seniors were slightly shocked, they couldn't imagine that a small young master of the Heavenly Desert would dare to be so bold and break into Broken Cloud Pavilion alone, it was too arrogant!

Bei Mingxuan stared at her bloody body, the wounds of the skin and flesh turned out one after another, dripping with blood, miserable, how could he not be heartbroken! It seemed that the tens of millions of wounds were not only on Ah Ying's body, but also on his own heart.

He wanted to touch Ah Ying's hands, but he never had the courage to have his fingernails stripped off, and the rotten flesh on his fingertips almost made people vomit. Drops of blood fell and fell in his heart.

Bei Mingxuan brushed aside the silk hair that was hiding his face and finally saw the face, and his heart sank. Even this not very outstanding face did not escape the poison. The seven deep knife marks have made this face not a human face, more like a ghost face, no, more terrifying than a ghost face!

Ah Ying looked at his ruddy and trembling eyes weakly, looked at him for his own injury, for his own pain, and said weakly:

"Xuan. ”

Bei Mingxuan choked up and said in a trembling voice: "Shadow ...... I...... I'm late, right...... Sorry ......"

"Take me...... Leave ......"

Finally, Ah Ying fell into his arms, maybe she was really tired, she slept so deeply, and she was also very peaceful. It seems to know that this man will definitely do it, and he will definitely take himself and Aman out of the Broken Cloud Pavilion.

She didn't like to speak, but her trust in him never needed words. In Ah Ying's world, there has never been only one Aman in her incomplete memory, except for Aman, the rest are lonely, alone in the face of this strange and murderous world. After being tortured, she saw this man and chose him, this man who would only flatter herself and threaten to wash her underwear!

How could Aman have expected that the young master of Tianmo, who was so opposed to Xuanmen, broke into the Broken Cloud Pavilion alone for himself and his sister, and also embraced Beiming Xuan's arms, and cried bitterly, "Brother Xuan......"

Bei Mingxuan soothed: "Xiaoman, don't worry, I will take you away, I will definitely take you away." ”

"Second and third degrees, you really don't take our Xuanmen decency in your eyes, this Broken Cloud Pavilion is you can come if you want, and you can leave if you want!?" Zongwumen Liao Yin looked jealous and said fiercely.

Bei Mingxuan despised more than a dozen Xuanmen masters led by Donglai, and roared: "What kind of famous and decent family, who has done this to his own disciples, all of them are disciples with human faces and beast hearts!"

"What a young master of the second goods, dare to be so arrogant, is it possible that we, the people of the Xuanmen, are still afraid that you will not be a junior of the Middle Heaven Realm?" I saw that the person who spoke was a fifty or sixty-year-old Taoist aunt, wearing a jade crown on her head, a dark green Taoist robe, and a fire phoenix pattern painted was particularly conspicuous, it was Feng Mingshitai, the head of Feng Luanyi!

Feng Ming Shi Tai took a few steps and sacrificed a Feng Ming Divine Sword with a pure white luster, and there was a murderous aura between his eyebrows, and said, "Today, I will ask you to be buried under my wind and snow!"

Bei Mingxuan snorted coldly and said, "Kill me, have you asked those people?"

Everyone in the Xuanmen looked up in the direction of Bei Mingxuan's eyes.

I saw six people sitting or standing on the roof of the attic not far away!

"Seven Evils!"

"Seven Evils in the Desert!"

The Xuanmen disciples were in a commotion and became uneasy. There are not many people in the Xuanmen who have not heard of these four words, but there are very few people who have really seen them, let alone the gathering of the seven evils.

Even the faces of Xuanmen masters like Elder Donglai changed slightly, if Bei Mingxuan broke into the Broken Cloud Pavilion alone, he would naturally take it down without hesitation, but now that there are more of these people, it will be a different matter!

The six people at the top of the attic had already noticed the gaze of many people, and they flew down one by one.

The Seven Evils, now there are only six people, but a Qi Vein Master like Elder Donglai doesn't think so, because he has already sensed the breath of the Seventh Man. Donglai, who had dealt with Tianmo, naturally knew that the invisible man was Mo Xiao, who ranked fifth among the Seven Evils. Mo Xiao has always been the most mysterious of the Seven Evils, a ghost-like existence, no one has ever seen him, because seeing him is a sign that he will die in the next moment!

Among the six people on the ground, the leader was Xia Yao, who was dressed in purple and painted with a pattern of strange beasts, and looked dignified.

The man with a burly body and a fierce eyebrow is Twilight, but what catches the eye is the giant sword he carries. The giant sword has long been rusty, without a little luster, and it looks no different from those broken copper and iron, but its power is not as good as its appearance.

The third in the faction was a rough man with a vicissitudes of life, half of whom was wearing a ghostly fire-colored mask that hid the left half of his face. Even half of the body was different. The left chest cavity is deeply sunken, slightly rickety, like wilting, and even more armless! This is the third evil, the river fire. The half of the face in front of the revealing person was full of vicissitudes, and it was hard to imagine how unbearable the past was in the half of the face under the fire-colored mask, perhaps as tragic as the sunken half-body.

The fourth evil name is Su Aya. This is a charming man in his early thirties. A corset leather coat shows a plump figure, delicate facial features, and a charming manner, and a man who does not have a little Taoism will not be able to control it after a second glance.

The sixth demon is a dignified son, dressed in white, unstained with vulgar dust, with a cold face, just like his name, it only gives people a feeling, cold.

The seventh is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, who usually doesn't say much, I don't know whether he is pretending to be calm or whatever, and he can see a little immaturity on his face. Seven evil chakras and age, this young man is no different from the bottom, if it is the strength of the chakra pulse, Xiao Qi is the first. According to Xia Yao's guess, the realm of the Little Seven Qi Veins was afraid that it had already reached the late stage of Ruoling. Just imagine, a young man who is less than twenty years old has already cultivated to the late stage of Ruoling, how terrifying this is!