The Distinguished Cute Master

This subtle change has not been discovered. Everyone surrounds Yuan Zhixu, and Yuan Zhixu's red eyes directly stared at the Hechuan Sanren and leaned down and rushed towards him!

The powerful magic energy made everyone retreat, and Hechuan sneered, he would not be able to beat a devil with a sudden strength!

"Come to death!" He clenched his fist in his left hand, preparing to punch Yuan Zhixu. Everyone felt that there was a powerful shot, Yuan Zhixu would die!Who knows that at the last moment, Yuan Zhixu was blocked by Wan Teng, who was suddenly out of customs!

Only listening to the "bang" loud noise, Wan Cheng was forced to retreat by Yuan Zhixu for several tens of meters in the air before he stopped him!

At this time, he only said two words, "Enough!"

Enough is enough, he gave up and no longer has any extravagance!

Yuan Zhixu was able to live because he was still alive and his soul did not dissipate. What did his daughter have?There is no flesh, even the Yuanshen remains only fragments, how can she be resurrected in this case?She ... couldn't be resurrected!

Wan Teng's thin fingers clutched Yuan Zhixu tightly, and the old voice said every word.

"Where do you want to kill Wan Jianzong? Yu'er is dead! She can't live. Wan Jianzong has already lost her reputation once because of you. What are you going to do in Wan Jianzong?"

If you really let Yuan Zhixu kill in Wan Jianzong, then the whole Wan Jianzong will be defeated together with Yuan Zhixu!It's really enough, so many years, he has been tired ...

Yuan Zhixu stared closely at the old man in front of him. Was this person who should have been his father-in-law, just gave up?Also, apart from giving up ... they are powerless ...

Wan Ting listened to the wind and his eyes were red, he could feel the grief and despair in Wan Teng's body ... well, this is the end, they should all let go ...

Seeing the magical energy of Yuan Zhixu gradually suppressed, but this time, Hechuan Sanren suddenly flew forward!

"Devil, die!"

He took a shot towards Yuan Zhixu, and Yuan Zhixu pushed Wan Yitian away, and then took him in the face!

His strength is not as good as Hechuan Taoist, this palm forced him to spit blood, the calming breath, once again became manic!

He stared fiercely at this chunky middle-aged man, he remembered Hechuan's voice!It is that he keeps stimulating himself and keeps making trouble!

Before this failed soul transfer, this person is indispensable!

Yuan Zhixu was once again stirred up with magic energy, and it was more terrible than before!Everyone around didn't even know to take out his weapon and surrounded him!

If Yuan Zhixu rebelled, they would kill the demon on the spot!

At this time, a spiritual force suddenly circulated in the hall, it seemed that the beast awakened and made people feel refreshed!

The pressure from the previous market appeared once again, leaving some people with a puzzled look. Why did Yuan Zhixu have come out, but the big array inside did not stop?

The interested person looked at each other, and Han Wenguang, the patriarch of the hidden god, took a step forward and said with great awe, "Let this seat come in and see, what the hell is the devil doing!"

Someone quickly followed him to prepare to go in. At this time, Ye Shenyuan stopped in front of them.

The previous sonic attack and the sky thunder caused him some internal injuries, but it was nothing. Ye Shenyuan wiped the blood from his lips, his hair was like a waterfall, and his sword was stopped at the entrance of the hall.

He felt weird before, and there seemed to be nothing missing. This would see that everyone was there, only the master was not there, and the inexplicable restart ... All this can only explain one problem, that is what is now in it- Is a master!

He was a little uneasy in his heart. Although he didn't know what the master was going to do, at this time, he certainly couldn't let people go in and destroy it.

Han Wenguang is still very afraid of Ye Shenyuan, in addition to his own strength, and then his identity.

But today I have torn my face with Wan Jianzong to this extent. If I flinch at this time, it is really worth the loss, so I have to go daringly!

At this time, the outside was already in a melee fight. At the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, listening to the dense fighting sounds, the forehead shed cold sweat!

She sacrificed Du'e Soul Mirror, and the original slap mirror revolved continuously above her head and became bigger!Countless tiny stars flew out of the Yuan Dynasty and merged into the mirror.

She moves quickly, because on the other side, Wan Xing listens to the starlight in Yu Yu's body overflowing quickly. As long as the last piece of Yuanshen fragment disappears, Wan Xing Yu's body will die, and it will be too late by then!

Amidst the hustle and bustle, Wan Cheng listening to the rain, surrounded by a circle of strong light, her eyes are still confined, her face is getting paler, and her dead air is getting heavier!

Seeing it at the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, hurry up and seal your hands!At last she felt light, as if something had been taken away. She had no time to think about this feeling, and she gritted her teeth and pointed forward, "Go!"

Nadu's Soul Mirror flew towards Wan Ting listening to the rain. Under the guidance of the early Yuan Dynasty and the powerful spiritual force of the formation, the Soul Mirror was spinning above Wan Yong listening to the rain, while slowly falling the starlight, and it did not enter her. in vivo.

This time Wan Ting listened to the rain completely without rejection, and accepted it very smoothly. The overflowing starlight stopped, and the body suddenly emitted white light.

Just listen to the "bang" loud noise, the sky once again fell thunder!This sudden thunderbolt made everyone stunned!

Why is there a thunder again, Yuan Zhixu is so crazy, Wan Yi listens to the rain should be dead, then what is going on in this day?

Although Wan Ting listened to the wind, he didn't know what happened, but through this gear, he bit his teeth into the enclosure and rescued Yuan Zhixu!

At this time, Yuan Zhixu was wounded, and the magical energy of his body could no longer condense.

Wan Ting listened to the wind and couldn't understand why he still wanted to save him. Now Yuan Zhixu died like that, perhaps for Wan Jianzong, it was the best result.

But when he thought of his sister, he couldn't let Yuan Zhixu die here, so even if he shouldn't, he still did so, as the master of the door!

He sternly said, "This person is guilty and should be referred to Wan Jianzong. Please also stop meddling in this matter!"

Yuan Zhixu did not expect that Wan Ting would rescue him by listening to the wind. As a suzerain, under the eyes of everyone, should not choose Mingzhe to protect himself?

His dark red eyes stared at Wan Yi listening to the wind, what he wanted to say, but his mouth spit out blood!

Seeing that Wan Ting finally couldn't help it, the long-awaited Hechuan Sanren said with a smile.

"Why, Wan Jianzong is now blatantly covering the devil? Do you still deserve the reputation of the head of the Immortal Gate?"

The disciples of Wan Jianzong didn't speak, but the owners of the peaks showed disapproving expressions. Yuan Zhixu demonized and killed people on such an important day. How can the master save him?

But on the other side, Wan Yitian repelled Han Wenguang with a palm he didn't care about!