While Yunli's mind was tense, she also had some expectations. If Mang Zhong could open the formation, she would immediately throw the Huanshi Ling into it and pull Ayan and her cousin into the world inside the Ling.

Unfortunately, a blazing white sword light struck his hand, and he was caught off guard. His arm was instantly covered with blood, and half of his arm was almost broken, so he let go of Mu Yan.

"Ayan!"

Yunli shouted anxiously. She had already guessed about this situation. The previous instigation was also to force out the hidden enemy. However, now that Fuyue has achieved most of his goals, he may not necessarily care about the life and death of Ayan and his cousin.

Mu Yan stood up with the help of An Ran and gave her a calm gesture from afar.

Yunli exhaled and looked at the place where the sword light came from. She saw Lord Bu Yuan walking out of the darkness, holding a long sword with the tip of the sword pointed at the ground. A drop of bright red blood fell on the ground and opened up on the stone slab.

Blood flower.

Then, the sword's blade was as clean as new, with a cold light.

Mang Zhong folded his arms, his expression changed drastically, he looked at Bu Yuan, then at Fu Yue, and tried in surprise: "I didn't expect you two to have such a good relationship."

Among the fleeing Can Ye Pavilion killers, he was the biggest target of the four major sects. Fuyue risked the world's disapproval by cooperating with him. For such a thing, let alone his fellow monks, even his own senior brothers,

It is also necessary to guard against and avoid it.

What's the secret between Fuyue and Buyuan?

Yunli reminded me leisurely: "Master Mangzhong, please be careful. Not only is True Lord Bu Yuan friendly with him, but also True Lords Zhuoru and Jinqing. With one against four, it's time to show off your ultimate kill."

Strength!"

Manzhong:……

It’s a damn girl who makes sarcastic remarks, but how did she know?

How many things did she hide during those years?

"It seems that you know a lot." Following Fuyue's cold snort, two more figures walked out of the darkness. One was dressed in stone green robes and looked calm and intimidating. The other was calm and calm, with eyes as gentle as water.

It was Zhuoru and Songyin.

Fuyue didn't want to waste too much time on Mang Zhong, so he turned his eyes to Yunli Weilin and curled his lips cruelly: "If you want them to survive, just walk in obediently and capture them without mercy."

He turned his eyes and focused on Yunli, "After all, you and I have a master-disciple relationship. You will sign a spiritual pet contract to protect my Taiyi Sect. I can forget about it."

"As for you," he looked at Wei Lin again, "it was our mistake back then that led to you living in Canye Pavilion. However, you did commit countless murders. As long as you sincerely make amends and do good for the rest of your life, we will give you a

An opportunity to make a difference."

Yunli rolled her eyes, "Why don't you go to heaven? Do you think we both look like fools when you walk in? You still want to talk about the relationship between master and disciple. Teacher, you can teach me, accept your karma and solve my doubts. What did you teach me?

?You also dream of being my master, and you will really be blessed with gold."

They retorted, but they were secretly happy in their hearts. It would be much easier to handle it if Song Yin was here, but why didn't Jin Qing Zhenjun come out?

Just as he was wondering, Wei Lin's question sounded in the sea of ​​​​consciousness: "Can you control Songyin?"

Yunli slightly curled her lips, and they thought of something, "Okay."

Wei Lin tightened his grip on Mo Li, and while listening to her voice transmission about the latest plan, he took over the banner of ridicule: "I'm afraid that Headmaster Fuyue is either being taken away, or he is trying to delay time. He shouldn't be so naive.

Speech.”

Not only did they understand Fuyue's plan, but Mang Zhong, who was surrounded by Bu Yuan, Zhuo Ru, and Song Yin, also saw it clearly. He was angry and suspicious.

But the current situation did not allow him to think too much, so he asked coldly and made a final struggle: "Is this your sincerity in cooperation? Huh, what a hypocrite. I wonder what your granddaughter, who is proud of you, will do if she knows your face.

disappointment?"

How could he dare to cooperate with an old fox like Fuyue without any backup plan? He asked Ming'er to contact Lin Xi early in the morning and lurked beside her.

The Lin family was in a troubled time, and Fuyue was busy arresting Qianjiu Qianshi, so he neglected Lin Xiduo. It couldn't be easier to get close to a woman trapped in love.

Fuyue frowned, then relaxed his eyebrows, and said coldly: "If anything happens to her, I will crush your precious great-grandson's bones into ashes."

As he talked about it later, he was already a little impatient. Taking down Qianjiu was the most important thing, so he had no time to talk nonsense with Mang Zhong.

His eyes sharpened and he said coldly: "Let's do it together and kill him first."

As soon as he finished speaking, eight khaki light pillars suddenly appeared around Mangzhong. His body sank involuntarily, and a dark purple short knife appeared in his hand.

Bu Yuan, Zhuo Ru, and Song Yin rushed towards him in a semi-encirclement from the north, west, and south. Seeing this, they were slightly shocked. They had never noticed this short sword before, and it obviously had a special concealment function.

If you rush forward directly and are caught off guard, you may really get hit.

That's it now!

Yunli's pupils glowed with orange light, and she sternly ordered: "Go and protect them!"

The aura of terror spread from her body, Fuyue did not dare to be careless, gave up attacking Mangzhong, and paid attention to the actions of Yunli and the others.

He was secretly frightened. Songyin once said that her bloodline was much higher than his. Now it seems that this statement is true. A mere eighth level person has such terrifying power. Could it be that she is the Queen of the Demon King?

However, how to protect it? Who will protect it? The seventh-level Xuanshuang Yanhu?

What a joke!

In the flash of lightning, a pair of gentle eyes suddenly flashed across his mind, and he felt that he was crazy. How could that be possible?

Unexpectedly, the next moment I heard Bu Yuan's angry roar: "Songyin! What are you doing?"

Fu Yue suddenly turned his head to look, his pupils trembled. He couldn't believe what he saw. Song Yin, who was attacking Mang Zhong, froze for a moment, suddenly withdrew from the battle, ducked to An Ran Mu Yan's side, and put the two men behind him.

A man and a tiger stood behind him, acting as protectors.

Rich spiritual power gushed out from his fingertips and quickly turned into a protective shield, protecting him, Anran Muyan and Xuanshuang Yanhu.

"Matsugakure!"

Fuyue's voice became sharp unconsciously, and he was furious: "What are you doing?"

In his mind, he felt that the spiritual pet contract still existed, and he was puzzled as to why Songyin would disobey his order?

"Go kill him!"

There was no time to find out the truth, so he ordered Songyin again, and hurriedly made secrets to suppress Mangzhong's counterattack. At the same time, he also focused most of his attention on Yunli and the two outside.

Outside, Wei Lin's fingertips gently slid across the body of Moli's sword. He raised the long sword upright, reaching into the sky. He slowly closed his eyes. Moli's sword trembled slightly, and little green thoughts emerged from nothingness, lingering around the sword, from above.

From below, it flows endlessly.

If the sword intention had substance, it spread from the sword body. Through the confinement formation, Fuyue's eyebrows could not help but twitch, like a thorn in the sword.

His heart trembled, the Immortal should not be underestimated!

He resolutely focused most of his attention on Wei Lin, and only used his peripheral vision to check Song Yin's situation. He saw a flash of pain on Song Yin's face under the order, and he struggled to lift his feet, but he couldn't fall down.

This situation shows that the spiritual pet contract is indeed still valid, but it has been blocked.

What's going on?

I have never heard of a spirit pet disobeying orders when the spirit pet contract is normal, and I have never heard of a demon that can prevent the spirit pet contract from taking effect.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a bit of orange cloud pear shooting from his hand, and it passed through the confinement formation without any hindrance.

Fuyue was shocked, turned his head quickly, and followed the orange light. He saw the orange light sinking into Songyin's eyebrows, and a contract rune emerged from his forehead. The contract rune was so familiar.

The next moment, he felt his palms heat up, and the same rune appeared in his hands.

"Release."

A cold female voice rang in his ears, and he watched helplessly as the contract runes in his palm glowed with orange light. The orange light was like a dust removal spell, erasing the contract runes bit by bit like dust stains.

As the last traces were wiped away, his connection with Songyin was severed.

Songyin's expression no longer looked painful.

Fuyue couldn't believe it and raised his eyes to Yunli: "What kind of method is this?"

An ominous premonition was born in his heart. This plan was based on Yunli Qianjiu's concern for Anran Muyan. Previously, they knew there was a trap, but they wanted to break in to prove that their judgment was not wrong. They really cared about it.

Two daughters.

As long as the two girls are in hand, there is no need to set up a siege, and Yunli Qianjiu will not leave. But now, Songyin suddenly rebelled and protected the two girls.

There was another awn that restrained Bu Yuan and Zhuo Ru. Even he, the former master, could not break through Songyin's protection for a while.

There is no doubt that Qianjiu Yunli will take advantage of this moment to break through the confinement of space and rescue the two girls.

If they succeed, and I no longer have any leverage, how can I capture Qianjiu before the Eastern Continent appears?

These thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, Fuyue's fingers flew, all the magic formulas flowed out, and he activated the confinement formation with all his strength.

Yunli sneered, raised her fingertips slightly, and a cluster of Nirvana Heavenly Fire flew out of her hand and landed directly on the confinement light curtain.

The light curtain vibrated violently, and a rich spiritual light shot up into the sky, like an exploding sun, blazing and dazzling.

The movement here caught Bu Yuan Zhuoru's attention, and the two of them were also shaken. The crimson flame was as weak as the flame of an old-fashioned oil lamp, and could be blown out by the breeze at any time.

However, it was such a cluster of flames that could be extinguished easily, but it gave them great fear. Their souls trembled unconsciously, and a voice screamed in their hearts to stay away.

The space-confined formation was operating at full capacity, and the spiritual stones stored in each formation eye were rapidly consumed, and a steady stream of spiritual power was flowing into the formation eye. However, at this moment, a thought arose in the minds of several people.

Unstoppable.

What kind of strange fire is this?

They had already known about Yunli's strange fire and had made preparations accordingly. They never expected that her strange fire would be so overbearing and could even destroy the formation!
To be continued...