Cloud dance doesn't talk, it's just a vigilant look around, looking at the people around, but frowning tightly, these little people around, obviously a lot more powerful than the people I see on a weekday.

And these people, obviously more cruel and indifferent, they stood there, a cold stream from inside them, making the cloud dance very uncomfortable.

“Okay, final goodbye. What else do you want to say? Am I giving you time?” Upper official Tsuka took a look at the Murong family, watched the cloud dance again, smiled slightly and turned his head.

Yunqi saw this, hurried forward, grabbed the arm of the cloud dance, sighed: “Little dance, I know you can escape, so don't worry about us, leave quickly, don't delay your own big thing because of us. ”

The cloud dance frowned slightly, now, before life and death broke up?

But looking at the fatigue and sadness of the Murong family, I couldn't bear to pat Grandpa's hand lightly to comfort him. “Don't worry, I won't let another one of you get hurt today. ”

Imagine Murongyun dying tragically, his eyes red, hurried to turn his back, looked at the upper burial grave in front of him, angry: “If there's anything you want, you go for me! Let them go! ”

Upper official Tsukaha laughed, but suddenly his face suddenly changed and waved at those around him.

Suddenly, countless people in black around them attacked the cloud dance in front of them.

One of the Murong family shouted and all panicked.

The cloud dance instantly summoned Xiao stink and Xiao Jiu, and attacked the upper burial grave in front of her. Her target was not someone else. If she could defeat the upper burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial burial

With this in mind, he suddenly threw an ancient martial arts knife and ran towards the upper burial grave in front of him.

The bush, on the other hand, seriously resisted the black man in front of it.

But the official grave in front of her did not give her a chance to attack herself. She raised her hand and grabbed Xiao Jiu in front of her.

Xiao Jiu hastily caught his footsteps, but the stinky smell in the sky had already dived down. The upper official grave instantly changed direction and caught it towards the stinky smell.

Those hands looked like a pair of swords and grabbed them hard on the stinky body.

Suddenly, the blood drained and the stinky little smell cried, and the cloud dance instantly retracted him.

Seeing the official tomb nearer and nearer in front of him, the cloud danced with a deep heart and was ready to deal with it.

“Kill...”

All of a sudden, you hear a noise behind you, followed by a collision of weapons.

Upper official Tsuka was also stunned and suddenly turned to look out the door and grabbed one of his men: “Go and show me what's going on out there! ”

But the man had not rushed out of the main palace, and he saw that a lot of people had poured in, and then the cloud dance eyes suddenly lit up.

Yunjiajun!

The Yunjia army, which had disappeared at the rendezvous point, now appears here.

And just in time, the cloud dance heart was very happy, and he turned his head and held Grandpa's hand and said, “Grandpa, don't worry, we won't die! ”

The voice just fell, the outside suddenly rushed in a bunch of people, scattered the black people around the cloud dance and others, and then the group surrounded, watching the superior bureaucrat standing outside and others, guarded themselves.

“Your people?” The superior bureaucrat raised his eyebrows and looked at the crowd in front of him.

The apparently well-trained and powerful nature of these people has forced the upper bureaucrat to frown, and the situation is now somewhat troublesome.

The corner of the cloud dance pulled up a smile and patted the person in front of him, letting him give himself an empty space.

He stepped out of the protection of the Yunjia army and stood in front of the official tomb: “Of course, otherwise, is it your man? ”

Upper official Tsukuba raised his eyes and nodded thoughtfully, touching his chin: “You still have your back hand, so you were stalling from the beginning. ”

“It's natural, as I said earlier, if you kill me, the people behind me will never let you go.” Chengbamboo on the chest makes the cloud dance look radiant.

But Shangguanzhua just laughed and said nothing more, suddenly waved his fingers, instantly, countless people in black appeared in the main palace, surrounding the entire legion of Yunjia.

Suddenly, the atmosphere of the entire main hall became more serious, murderous and instantly stagnant.

The Murong family was even more frightened. Grandpa watched the cloud dance worried and sighed heavily.

The men of the Yunjia Army did not move, and their chiefs turned back and looked at the cloud dance, and they waited, waiting for the cloud dance order.

“Kill me!” The superior bureau suddenly shouted.

Suddenly, all the people in black around them pulled out their weapons, cloud-dancing eyebrows tightened and nodded slightly.

Suddenly, the Yunjia army broke apart and rushed towards the troops of the Beast Gate.

The two sides broke into pieces.

“Grandpa, let's get out of here while we can.” The cloud dance hurriedly turned around and pushed the Murong family out.

Yunqi sighed helplessly. She nodded and walked away from the main hall with the family around her.

“Yunjiajun!” The cloud dance suddenly shouted, a man around him slaughtered the beast gate, then turned around and ran to the cloud dance: “What do the chief have to say! ”

“Take fifteen men and escort Murong's family away!” The sound of cloud dance is firm and unquestionable. What else does Yunqi want to say? Think, sigh, shake his head.

The soldier hurriedly nodded, calling fifteen Yunjia troops from his side, and a group of people escorted Murong's family to the main hall.

“Cloud dance, you can do it. Now you can summon so many people to break into the main temple of my Beast Gate. I'm afraid if you don't die today, it will be too peaceful in the future!” The corner of the upper official's Tsukuba's mouth was filled with a smile, and in a flash, he had come to the cloud dance.

The cloud dancer's heart instantly mentioned his voice eyes and turned to look in the direction of Murong's departure. It seemed to be going smoothly, which made him exhale.

Turning around, Moran's killer suddenly jumped over her pupil, she threw an ancient martial arts knife, and the roaring wind made some mediocre beast doors around her all tremble as one.

Point the knife straight at the chest of the upper official grave, beautiful eyes, without previous panic and worry, but look at the upper official grave with a murderous face.

Upper official Tsuka also laughed, no pause, a black fighting momentarily wrapped around his body, when attacking the cloud dance, the whole air seemed to be torn apart.

The cloud dance hurried back and flew straight out of the main hall.

The outside area is huge and very convenient to fight. The cloud dance looks at the people who are wrestling outside, turning their heads and standing in place, waiting for the upper official grave to come.

Next to him, a Yunjia army was fighting the men of the Gate, but suddenly behind him came out a man of the Gate and stabbed him in the back.