The sister of Tangtang Wuling Goddess, the first beauty of the original God Territory, was completely destroyed.
The people who shot were Wei Zixi and Ji Mingyu.
The two acted at almost the same time, without any trace of mercy.
Everyone present believed that if there were no rules for not killing the monks in the Divine Realm, Huangfu Ling was now an unrecognizable female corpse.
Wei Zixi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ji Mingyu, "Busy!"
Ji Mingyu said coldly: "Take care of your woman's mouth and stop letting me hear anyone insult Xi'er!"
After he finished, he looked down at Xiyue and said lightly: "Let's go back!"
Xi Yue has not spoken yet, Wei Zixi has taken a step forward.
He slowly tore off the sleeve touched by Huang Fuling, revealing the crystal arm.
He looked at Ji Mingyu and Xi Yue with a smile, "I said, can you go now?"
Ji Mingyu sneered: "You can try to stop watching!"
The two people facing each other were cold and smiling, but the terror and coercion exuded from all over them, but everyone in the entire Tianchi Pavilion was cold and sweating, almost fainting.
Just then, in the corner of the Tianchi Pavilion, an involuntary low voice sounded, "When did you say that I, the person of the Nine-Tailed Protoss, can take away?"
This voice is very soothing and peaceful, like chatting while drinking tea in the afternoon.
But this is a simple and simple sentence, but suddenly the atmosphere in the Tianchi Pavilion was dispelled.
All the monks were freed from the crumbling pressure, and they all looked in the direction of the sound.
Subsequently, they saw a Tsing Yi man.
Such as Chilan Yushu, Langyue embraces his arms, with a graceful style and unparalleled style.
Everyone's eyes were straight.
They looked back and forth between Ji Mingyu, Wei Zixi and the Tsing Yi man, and then looked at Xi Yue's beautiful little face, only to feel dizzy, not knowing what is tonight.
This Tsing Yi man was not seen by everyone present.
However, his appearance, his style and manners, and even his cultivation behavior, could even stand shoulder to shoulder with the Lord Hell and the High Priest.
Who is this man?
The man in Tsing Yi walked slowly towards Xiyue, and when passing by Lan Feng, his footsteps took a slight pause.
Lan Feng couldn't support it anymore, and he fell to his knees with a thump, trembling: "See Jiu Ye!"
Jiuye ignored him, but walked straight to Xi Yue, squinting and looking at her unhappy.
Xi Yue quickly saluted: "Nine Lord!"
Jiuye snorted coldly, glanced over Ji Mingyu and Wei Zixi, how much mocking the smile on the corner of his mouth was.
"I wanted to marry you as your wife that day. You rejected me on the grounds that I was too old."
"As a result, which of the two men you are looking for is not half a catty than me, and where is it better?"
"Xi Yue, your eyes are nothing more than that!"
Xi Yue heard that the whole person is bad!
She only knew that Jiuye, the man with a fair appearance, was extraordinary, but in fact, she was very careful.
But he did not expect that he was so careful to see such a point.
At the beginning, she was not amnesia, just make a reason to refuse!
Unexpectedly, Jiuye actually remembered his hatred until now, and still stabbed out on this occasion!
Sure enough, Ji Mingyu's face sank, looking at Jiuye's eyes instantly like ice, "Want to marry you as a wife?!"
Wei Zixi smiled slowly: "Nine Lords of the Lan Family, the only Jiuwei Protoss in the world, is really famous for meeting!"