Ye Yun tapped the table lightly with his hands, his face was calm, but there was a smile in the depths of his eyes.

This is where the monks of the Dragon Sect are strong.

Possessing the physique of the dragon blood, it is different from ordinary people, and its combat effectiveness is extremely amazing and durable.

10 million years ago.

Facing the pursuit of more than [-] Eternal Realm powerhouses, Ye Yun became more and more courageous, killed half of them, and scared away the other half.

This Luo Li and Lord Grim both possessed the blood of the Ancestral Dragon.

Although thin, it is far ahead of its peers.

So this level of fighting is nothing to them.

The longer you hold on...

Instead, the two changed from a disadvantageous state to a favorable state.

"Ok?"

Ye Yun suddenly raised his head, his eyes piercing through the ages.

A silver-white Dharma boat flew out of the clouds and stopped in the sky above Guyun City.

On this silver dharma boat.

A group of girls in brightly colored short skirts stood up pretty.

Each of these girls is beautiful and exudes a demonic aura.

"interesting……"

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

Suddenly another force appeared.

Could this be for these two little guys to continue sharpening their swords?

It seems that Luo Li and Jun Moxiao can still break through.

Ye Yun was full of expectations.

In the Blood Cloth Gate sub-helm, the battle is still going on.

Luo Li and Lord Grim showed their supernatural power, beating each other until they cried like hell.

On the silver dharma boat.

Among the young girls was a beautiful woman with revealing clothes.

She is the cultivation base of the ninth floor of Yuanhai Realm.

At this moment, she was standing on the edge of the Fazhou, looking down, a slight look of shock appeared on her pretty face.

"Miss, the Blood Clothes Sect sub-helm has been picked!"

An old lady next to her sighed and said.

This old nanny's cultivation base is extremely high, reaching the second level of the God-shaping Realm.

"The Bloody Clothes Sect and I, the Hehuan Sect, have always been on good terms. We shouldn't just stand by when this kind of thing happens..."

The sexy girl licked her lips, a bewitching look appeared in her eyes.

She stared closely at the heroic and handsome young man on the battlefield, pink mist appeared in her eyes.

She fell in love with the boy immediately.

The young man exudes an unimaginable masculine aura, extremely handsome and handsome, which is unforgettable.

Their Hehuan Sect is also one of the ten major forces of the Ancient Moon Dynasty.

Zhou Mengying is the saint of the Hehuan Sect.

This trip is also to find the furnace for cultivation.

But after searching all the way, after several months, none of them satisfied her.

Unexpectedly, when passing by Guyun City and seeing this handsome young man, Zhou Mengying's heart was immediately moved, and her heart was moved.

The old mammy's eyes flashed, and she noticed the strangeness in the young lady's eyes.

She knew it.

Raising his hand lightly, the silver dharma boat landed quickly.

A shadow floats in.

"The Hehuan Sect is here."

Bai Yufeng raised his head and saw the familiar Fazhou logo, and his face immediately beamed with joy.

The relationship between the Hehuan Sect and the Blood Clothes Sect is very good.

There have been several alliances in history.

But this time the Hehuan Sect suddenly came, and it seemed that they were preparing to help the Blood Clothes Sect survive this catastrophe.

"I have seen the saint."

Watching the sexy and beautiful girl slowly coming down from the silver dharma boat, Bai Yufeng bowed with a serious face and respect.

This is the saint of the Hehuan sect.

The status is second only to the Suzerain of Hehuan Sect.

Moreover, the cultivation base of the saint is on the ninth floor of Yuanhai Realm, which is far above him.

"Brother Bai, what happened here?"

Zhou Mengying pretended to be surprised.

"Two guys who came from nowhere actually made a big fuss about our Blood Clothes Sect, and asked the Holy Maiden to help out for the good of the two sects."

Bai Yufeng cupped his hands and cupped his fists, with a pleading look on his face.

"Ok!"

Zhou Mengying nodded lightly and smiled.

"Don't worry, you and I are family friends. This time, the Bloody Clothes Sect is in trouble. Naturally, I, the Hehuan Sect, can't stand idly by!"

She gently raised her jade hand, made a gesture in mid-air, and immediately rushed out of twenty or thirty disciples of the Hehuan Sect in Yuanhai Realm.

"The man was captured alive, and the woman was killed."

The old nanny next to him gave a deep voice.

Hearing the old nanny's words, Zhou Mengying's pretty little face suddenly flushed with a blush.

This old nanny who watched her grow up knew her thoughts very well.

Knowing that she fell in love with that handsome boy.

Standing in the square at the moment.

From a distance of tens of meters, Zhou Mengying could feel the masculine aura emanating from the young man.

This kind of aura came rolling in, as if it was like an ancient dragon, enveloping her, making her feel hot and limp all over, wishing she could get into the boy's arms.

Luo Li is an elf.

As soon as he heard that the Hehuan Sect had been named, he immediately felt something was wrong.

She had heard of the name of Zhou Mengying, the Saintess of the Hehuan Sect.

It is said that this saint has been looking for a suitable furnace.

Every year, I spend some time wandering around and searching everywhere.

"Little brother, I never thought that you would be taken in by others."

Luo Li swung his sword, turned into a phantom, passed by Jun Moxiao's side, and said something with a smile.

Lord Grim blushed.

He didn't expect that the saint of the Hehuan sect would stare at him.

For this Hehuan Sect, he naturally has long admired the name.

But how could he fall in love with this kind of woman?

Taking a deep breath, Jun Mo laughed with killing intent on his face, and said: "Senior sister, don't worry, if she dares to disrespect me, I will kill her immediately."

"Little brother, well said!"

Luo Li laughed and joined the battle again.

After the disciples from the Yuanhai Realm of the Hehuan Sect joined the battle, the pressure on the two of them became even greater.

The old mammy scanned her surroundings vigilantly.

Suddenly, they found a black carriage and a black horse standing abruptly at a corner.

She sent out her spiritual sense to perceive it, and found that it was just an ordinary carriage and black horse, so she didn't pay any more attention.

At this time, she looked away.

I saw Elder Liu lying on the ground in a pool of blood.

"How did Elder Liu, the God-shaping Realm of your Blood Clothes Sect, die?"

The old lady looked at Bai Yufeng and asked.

Bai Yufeng bit the bullet and explained: "Nurse, Elder Liu is in the face of a formidable enemy, he is timid, and even pretended to be dead. I have cleaned up the door for the sect."

"Pretend to be dead?"

The old nanny was stunned for a moment, and she and Zhou Mengying looked at each other, both of them were shocked.

A dignified cultivator in the God-shaping realm, facing two teenagers in the Yuanhai realm, does he need to pretend to be dead to avoid danger?

The two felt that this matter was extremely strange...

Zhou Mengying stared intently at the handsome young man exuding a masculine aura.

He quickly forgot about Elder Liu.

Her starry eyes were blurred, and her face was like a peach blossom.

"Why is this boy so masculine?"

Think here.

Zhou Mengying's legs tightened, her sexy body became more and more difficult to hold herself.

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