"Uncle Jin, don't you see the good intentions of the head of the family?" Just as Jin Yuan was getting carried away, the veiled woman was speechless, "Betrayed the Jin family for a three-grade spirit treasure?"

"It turns out that you already know the spiritual treasure hidden in my son's natal spirit island. Jin Yuan's face was cloudy, and he suddenly sneered, "How can you understand the sinister nature of this world?

The matter was revealed, and in the next second, a whirlwind followed by a heavy fist and hit the veiled woman, and Xuanwen Yuhang watched them in amazement.

"Bang!" At the last moment, a green tendon was exposed, and the white and slender palm was blocked in front of the heavy punch, and the offensive was suddenly blocked.

"Demon!" used seventy percent of his strength, but was easily dissolved by the falling dust that tended to demonize, and Jin Yuan scolded.

"A rebellious dog!" Luo Chen sneered, his almost demonic black eyes dancing with green flames, like an undead knight.

"Don't force me!" Jin Yuan felt a cold and piercing chill coming towards him, and said inwardly.

"It's a threat again!" hahaha......" The words awakened the demonic nature hidden in Luochen's heart, and in an instant, the few traces of clarity in his eyes were covered by evil energy, and the dull eyes only left a terrifying evil eye intertwined with blood red and gray white.

"Annihilation of the eyes!" said Peng, the corner of his mouth twitched.

The loss of consciousness is simply a killing machine, and with a light palm, it knocked the Jinyuan of the physical realm to the ground, and the next second the violent aura gathered in the fist hammered on the Jinyuan dantian, and the devastating air flow vented out and broke the Jinyuan's natal spirit island.

"Wow!" Jin Yuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly took out a rune and pasted it on the dantian, stopping the aura of crazy catharsis.

"Roar—" A trace of pain flashed across his face, and the dust fell to the sky and roared.

"You all have to die!" the irascible Falling Dust once again launched a stormy attack, like a rock breaking the earth, making Jinyuan's scalp tingle.

"Soul Devouring Fist!" "Soul Eater Fist!" In the flash of light, the dust flew in front of the panicked Jinyuan, and hit Jinyuan's chest like a tiger roaring in the mountains.

In desperation, Jin Yuan fought fate to turn the aura in his body and poured it into the purple pupil demon gourd with all his might, and the demon gourd glowed after absorbing a large amount of aura from the entity realm, floating in mid-air and suddenly rotating at high speed, like a meat grinder going straight to the dust.

The "click-......" sound of the astonishing purple pupil demon gourd collided with the heavy fist covered in the dust and demonic qi, as if it was hit by a sudden meteor in the Vientiane star, and a slight breaking sound came into Jinyuan's ears.

"Damn!" Jin Yuan's eyes widened angrily, and an unwilling look appeared in his eyes, and he wanted to withdraw the purple pupil demon gourd.

But unfortunately, Jin Yuan, who was in a hurry to collect it, actually forgot the real owner of the "Purple Pupil Demon Gourd" - the veil woman. The fragments of the "Purple Pupil Demon Gourd" that had originally flown up along the trajectory formed by the attraction of Jinyuan's spiritual power came to an abrupt halt, and one by one purple light bloomed in an instant, as if the closed eyes suddenly opened in the dark night.

The nine floating spirit artifacts and fragments faced the traction and call of Jinyuan Natal Spirit Island, without the slightest impact, as if they were integrated with the quiet and tragic scenery around them, and were inseparable.

The refining spirit weapon did not listen to his own pardon, Jin Yuan's eyes widened, his brows furrowed, and he said in disbelief: "What kind of demon art is this?"

"I can't talk about witchcraft, I can only say that I can only return the original thing. Xuanwen Yuhang, who saw a few clues, sneered and said calmly.

"Don't resist, I will report this matter to the head of the family, and ask the head of the family to decide at his discretion. The veiled woman's delicate body trembled slightly, and her face was a little ugly, but her eyes revealed unprecedented firmness, which made Xuanwen Yuhang smack her tongue.

When I set foot on this road, today's ending has been seen through I have never regretted, the head of the family does not know how to grasp the hearts of the people, the righteous have much help, the unjust little help, one day the people will betray their relatives and leave, and the Jin family, one of the seven families in Jiazhou, will also disappear in the long river of history, no one cares. Jin Yuan's expression was calm, as if he had great confidence supporting him, and said slowly.

"Shut up! Which person who can take the position of the head of the family is an ordinary person, and the inscrutable plan of the heads of the seven major families is not judged by you and other villains. The coquettish voice of the veiled woman shouted out, and Xuanwen Yuhang first roared angrily. Under the mischief of Jinyuan, the Jin family and the Jia family, who had been friends for the original generations, were estranged because of a transfiguration codex, hatred breeded, and contradictions abounded.

Because he was the eldest son of the family, he was furious when he heard this shocking news, and when he thought that the rupture of the relationship between the two clans was caused by Jinyuan, Xuanwen Yuhang only felt that there was a turbulent sea in his chest that could not be liberated, and at this time he completely forgot the identity of Jinyuan - a monk of the physical realm. The out-of-control emotions controlled Xuanwen Aerospace's condensed spiritual power in the palm of his hand, and he rushed towards Jinyuan without fear of life and death.

Xuanwen Aerospace, which was speeding over, did not show negative emotions, but instead revealed faint excitement. It's a pity not to use the hostages sent to the door. This thought flashed in his mind, Jin Yuan moved, he was like a solid giant mountain pressing towards Xuanwen Aerospace, and the overwhelming spiritual pressure of the physical realm limited Xuanwen Aerospace's actions.

With Jinyuan's light drink, the murderous frisbee flew towards Xuanwen Aerospace like a wild horse, and the aura rippled one by one.

The "Breeze Bucket Turntable" that came to the face made Xuanwen Aerospace's cold hairs stand upside down one by one. In a hurry, he kept retreating, as if to interpret "the momentum has passed, and it is invincible." ”

"Poof!" After taking the ten moves of the "Qingfeng Bucket Turntable" without using the spirit treasure and the secret technique, some tiredness flashed in Xuanwen Yuhang's eyes. One was not paying attention, and his left arm was instantly pierced by the white light gushing out of the "Breeze Bucket Turntable".

"Poof!" The eyes were empty but emitted a terrifying red light, and at the same time as Xuanwen Aerospace was injured, a stream of crimson blood spit out, and the demonic nature gradually gained the upper hand, reaching the fear of phagocy!

When Jinyuan, who was like a storm, was ready to take advantage of the victory to pursue and take Xuanwen Aerospace as a hostage in one fell swoop. Suddenly, the heavens and the earth trembled, like a stone breaking through the sky, and the giant trees on the earth seemed extremely weak at this moment, like flowers swaying in a storm, and a breath of swallowing mountains and rivers spread wildly around with the dust as the center.

There was another trembling! Jinyuan's face turned pale, and he turned his gaze to the dust in disbelief...... The dust at this time is completely different from the previous dust, if the previous dust is described by "people", then the current dust should be described as "devil".

A pair of cold and compelling evil eyes, black hair messy and arrogant, boundless murderous aura soared into the sky, the mysterious and hidden seal text circulated endlessly on its body, and spread to the natal spirit island, and suddenly the nameless talisman yellow in the island was ready to move, unexpectedly the seal text seemed to be afraid of something and did not go deep into the spirit island, but stopped the flow when it reached the outer edge.

It's just that this scene, the unconscious dust did not see it, on the contrary, Peng in the ring suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a fine light, like a whisper and a prophecy: "The human demon is the lord of the heavens, and when the demon falls into the red dust......

"Roaring ......" Luochen raised his head and roared, as if he wanted to vent the anger in his heart, but to no avail, but the nine fragments of the "Purple Pupil Demon Gourd" that gave birth to a trace of spirituality trembled in fright, and turned to fly behind the veil woman, the veil woman looked at the trembling "Purple Pupil Demon Hurdle" behind her, and then turned her head to look at Luo Chen, and a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes. Looking at the momentum not far away, constantly roaring like a mad demon, Rao is Jinyuan, a genuine entity realm monk, couldn't help but be a little afraid.

As if all this was not enough, an even greater momentum followed, but this time it was not caused by falling dust, but ......