However, this person is obviously a powerful monk in the underworld, how could he appear in the mysterious world of Youxuan? Is there an inexplicable connection between the mysterious world of Youxuan and the underworld?

Ye Ning couldn't allow him to think too much, and the big purple hand carried a boundless lawful power and crushed it overwhelmingly.

Ye Ning shouted: "Stop him!"

Die Wuyan did not need Ye Ning's orders, gritted her teeth and stepped forward. He knew that Ye Ning's performance of the Supreme Blood Soul Dao must not be interrupted, otherwise, not only would his master not be able to be resurrected, but the remaining soul would disappear into thin air.

Total destruction.

His face turned cold and he closed his eyes. His whole body seemed to instantly enter an absolutely calm negative state. However, he opened his eyes! What kind of eyes were those? They were coquettish, strange, but exuding cold murderous intent.

, his eyes actually showed a faint pink color, and infinite crystal light sputtered out from them, sweeping towards the huge purple handprint in mid-air.

"Okay!" Ye Ning was overjoyed. It seems that overseas sects are definitely not simple. Even the fallen Huajian sect can perform such weird and secret techniques. However, even so, Ye Ning can't believe that Die Wuyan can do it.

With this secret technique, he could resist Dulu Nandan's big hand seal! He did not dare to waste a moment, and activated the Peach Blossom Treasure Mirror to the extreme, condensing it into pink beads, and drove them into the body of Master Die Wuyan at an extremely fast speed.

Sure enough, the originally blurry face of Master Die Wuyan gradually became clear, revealing an astonishingly beautiful face.

She smiled, and the Huanhua Pond, which was originally shrouded in purple, was filled with boundless brilliance and spring color.

Beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful!

Her eyebrows are like mountain daisy, her eyes are like paint, and her lips are like cherries.

She lightly opened her red lips and said: "Dulu Nandan, do you think you can keep me in this situation?"

"You bastard!" Dulu Nandan shouted violently and said, "Do you think that just two saints can stop me? It's just a fool's dream!"

"Giggle." She smiled and said, "Really?"

"Yinyue, I am trying my best to withstand the backlash from the interface, but I will also kill you!"

It turned out that Die Wuyan’s master was named Yin Yue. Du Lu Nandan didn’t know what hatred he had against her, so he tried his best to kill her. No wonder, even after the fall of Immortal Lord Yin Yue, Du Lu Nandan

He tried his best to find her soul, and finally pursued her into the mysterious world.

As soon as Dulu Nandan finished speaking, his purple palm once again made countless handprints. The crystal light that had been entangled with it suddenly became weak and cracked inch by inch like glass, making a "ka ka" sound.

Die Wuyan screamed, her eyes shed tears of sweat, and she rolled to the ground holding her head.

Ye Ning secretly said: "Not good!"

At this moment, the Supreme Blood Soul Dao has reached its final stage. If Du Lu Nandan interferes with it, not only will Yinyue's soul be scattered to pieces, but even he himself will suffer backlash and be seriously injured.

Dulu Nandan sneered and said: "The mantis' arm is like a chariot!"

The purple handprint was slowly pressed down, and the five fingers were slightly stretched, and the reincarnation mirror hanging in the air was easily crushed with a "click"! Suddenly, the power of reincarnation around the Huanhua Pond fell into a violent rage, scurrying around.

The Mirror of Samsara had been following Ye Ning for a long time, but it was destroyed here, which made her furious.

He shouted coldly and said: "Dulu Nandan, how dare you destroy this holy magic weapon!"
Chapter completed!