More than a dozen witches and priests were knocked down by the Lion's Roar, and several were stunned when their shields were broken. The remaining few were just struggling to survive.

Especially Yang Yiyi, who rushed to the front, knocked away the wind, fire, thunder and lightning thrown by the witches and priests in just a few moves. This gave great encouragement to the people present, and they followed suit. The counterattacks of the witches and priests basically did not cause any waves, but the witches and priests themselves were quickly overwhelmed by this group of people.

Now it is only one step away from the bonfire where the ceremony is held, and the crown of the giant tree that fell from the sky seems to be only one step away from the ground. If you stand on the roof and jump hard, you may be able to get it.

The crown that falls down is the progress bar of the ceremony. There is not much time left.

Yang Yiyi didn't even pay attention to it. She had already rushed to the side of the huge bonfire and kicked a southern Xinjiang man who was dancing around the bonfire seven or eight meters away.

At this time, she could see that there was a woman who looked very similar to Ran Xiaoyi on the opposite side of the bonfire. If she had to say the difference, she was one size bigger than Ran Xiaoyi.

This was Ran Xiaoyi's sister, Ran Xiaolan.

For a moment, Yang Yiyi thought she saw a clone. The two sisters looked so much alike. No wonder Zhou Wenyi made a mistake at the beginning.

At this time, Ran Xiaolan ignored Yang Yiyi who had rushed to her, as if nothing could affect her. She still threw pieces of wood, stones and some miscellaneous things into the fire slowly.

Those were spices, the best spices.

And the smell of so many spices mixed together was somewhat difficult to describe.

But it didn't matter.

There was a bonfire between Yang Yiyi and Ran Xiaolan. If she jumped over directly, it would be quite annoying. After all, the bonfire was not small.

Several southern Xinjiang people dancing around the bonfire reacted at this time, and they all drew out their axes and rushed towards Yang Yiyi. Although it was not troublesome to deal with them, it would also take some time.

"Use the red python whip."

Because it is rarely used, if Li Chengxi hadn't reminded her, Yang Yiyi would have almost forgotten that she still had a whip given by the Taoyuan Valley snake demon hanging on her waist.

In fact, she also had a feather fan given by the crane demon in her arms, but she had never used it and had forgotten it long ago.

She leaped up and stepped on the shoulder of a southern Xinjiang person nearby. As her body rose again, she drew out the red python whip from her waist and swung it towards Ran Xiaolan at the other end of the bonfire.

The tip of the whip instantly broke the swaying flames and went straight to Ran Xiaolan's throat.

The latter clearly saw it, but still didn't care at all. Her body continued to sway from side to side and threw spices into the bonfire.

Just as the whip was about to wrap around Ran Xiaoyi's neck, a sharp knife light flashed, and the tip of the whip seemed to hit a hard metal object and bounced back.

Yang Yiyi looked at it carefully and said in surprise:

"Mr. Zhou?!"

The one who appeared beside Ran Xiaolan was Qin Yan's good brother, Zhou Yuxuan.

At this time, he changed into a southern Xinjiang outfit, looking at Yang Yiyi with cold eyes, completely no longer gentle and elegant as before.

He did not react at all to Yang Yiyi's voice, but just raised the blade slightly.

At that moment, Yang Yiyi seemed to see the scene of herself being stabbed to death, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

What a strong momentum.

The knife is the king of all weapons. Even if you are a weak scholar, you must use the knife to cut out the king's momentum, otherwise it will be just a soft flower frame.

Zhou Yuxuan's skills all come from the Sixteenth Village, and the people of the Sixteenth Village are best at using knives.

The next moment, Zhou Yuxuan flew over the campfire, as sharp as a sword out of its sheath, and was very aggressive.

With two clangs, Yang Yiyi used the steel mace in her hand to block the opponent's blade. For a moment, sparks flew everywhere, blowing the campfire.

Yang Yiyi had seen Zhou Yuxuan take action, and his ability was roughly equivalent to the first-level pioneer of the Tianlang Sect, not particularly strong.

Especially now that Yang Yiyi has used 8 pieces of Sky-lifting Stones, it is more than enough to deal with Zhou Yuxuan.

But for some reason, the power of each of Zhou Yuxuan's swords is much stronger than in memory.

Even if there is progress in a short period of time, it will not progress so fast normally. Either it is a natural talent or it relies on external forces.

"Mr. Zhou, wake up! You are controlled!"

This is one of our own people. Yang Yiyi did not dare to kill him. It was already difficult to deal with Zhou Yuxuan's sharp blade in a hurry, and Zhou Yuxuan did not react to Yang Yiyi's words at all, and even one sword was stronger than another.

"Brother? Where is my brother?"

Yang Yiyi's voice did not attract Zhou Yuxuan's reaction, but attracted Qin Yan.

She whizzed past several southern Xinjiang people who tried to stop them from approaching, and saw Zhou Yuxuan at a glance.

Qin Yan's eyes were red on the spot:

"Brother! It's me! It's Yan Zi!"

But Zhou Yuxuan remained unmoved, and even pretended not to hear anything.

But 'unmoved' does not mean unmoved.

Yang Yiyi was in a defensive state, and Zhou Yuxuan's several cuts were easily blocked. At this time, she heard Qin Yan's voice again and ran towards Qin Yan without hesitation.

And Qin Yan was now defenseless.

The sharp blade suddenly magnified in Qin Yan's eyes. At the critical moment, Zhou Yuxuan's knife cut a fine blue light, which frightened Qin Yan into a cold sweat.

"Your brother doesn't recognize you anymore. If you don't want to attack, stay away!"

Yang Yiyi came to rescue at this time, and Li Chengxi's voice came from her.

To be honest, Li Chengxi was speechless about this kind of plot.

Are you going to use love and emotion to awaken Zhou Yuxuan's humanity?

Please, do you think this is a romance drama?

Li Chengxi clearly saw that Zhou Yuxuan's task panel said "puppet state".

To put it bluntly, this person is now under control, completely like a puppet. If it can be removed by words, Zhou Yuxuan would have run away long ago.

It's just not clear what caused this puppet state.

According to Aoerdai, the duration of a spell is generally not "permanent". It has been so long, if it is a spell control, he should have woken up long ago.

If some kind of medicine was used...

That would be very troublesome. I don't know if it is poison, and I don't know if a bottle of detoxification potion can solve it.

At this time, Wu Shaoyi and other Jianghu people who were a step slower came to kill, but those Nanjiang people who were dancing on the hillsides on both sides just now also picked up hatchets and rushed over. It seems that everyone knows that the ceremony has reached the most critical point.

Seeing Zhou Yuxuan fighting with Yang Yiyi again, Qin Yan slapped herself hard, leaped over, and took Ran Xiaolan with both palms.

"Give me back my big brother!"

She knew very well that it was better to take down the culprit directly than to entangle with Zhou Yuxuan who was controlled.

Ran Xiaolan still had no reaction, as if Qin Yan didn't exist.

Just when Qin Yan was about to hit Ran Xiaolan, a layer of fine red light burst out from her body, like fire, and the force of the rebound made Qin Yan slide on the ground.

However, Qin Yan had no intention of giving up. She rolled over and stood up, and she had to bear the layer of red light. Her hands burst layer by layer under the scorching light, and she also wanted to stop Ran Xiaolan and take back Zhou Yuxuan.

It can be said that it was true love.

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