A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Qian Yue was indeed in no hurry to take action.

It wasn't that she didn't want to step forward and help beat the person, but Yan Fengmian seemed to enjoy the beating.

Yan Fengmian is already close to the perfection of transcending the tribulation, but he is not afraid at all when facing the group of people in front of him who have not yet broken through to the ascension stage.

On the contrary, his strong fighting ability was also demonstrated through this.

That maple-red figure attracted special attention among the group of old men.

Fighting in and out, like the wandering dragon stirring up the storm.

Yan Fengmian really hadn't had such a hearty fight for a long time.

The demon clan has been relatively calm in the past few years. The strong men in the Tribulation Stage rarely fight anymore. Yan Fengmian has been holding back for more than 100 years.

Now that I finally got a fight, I naturally wanted to have a good fight.

The Cangyan Sect is also protected by the Tianpin Sect's defensive array, so there is no need to worry about anything.

Even in a group fight involving more than a dozen people, he was slightly at a disadvantage and was injured all over his body. He was not afraid at all. Instead, he became even crazier and more desperate.

doubtful...

If the fight continues, will the lunatic at the top of the fight blow himself up for them all?

"Master, we..."

The dozen or so strong men from the Prisonless Sect who were following Qian Yue looked at Yan Fengmian, who was clearly at a disadvantage, but with his desperate fighting style, he was no less powerful than the dozen or so people facing him.

I somewhat understand why the information on No Prison Gate says: Yan Fengmian is a lunatic.

This fight mode is indeed a bit crazy.

But after seeing clearly the eagerness in the eyes of their sect master and hearing the rather regretful voice of their sect master, the collective fell silent.

Qian Yue: "If I hadn't been able to come forward directly, I would have wanted to fight..."

In the Cangyan Sect Hall, the little guy holding the boy's clothes looked up at his master.

I just feel so admired, so admired!

Master is really too strong!

The little guy's level is too low and he doesn't know much about it.

I just think Master is so awesome.

But Yan Ci and others are much more serious, and there are many things worth learning from them.

Not to mention anything else, just saying that the master can survive in the hands of these people and can knock several people away with his heavy sword is enough for them to learn for a long time.

The outcome of a battle depends not only on strength, but also on many aspects such as momentum, dodge, and prediction.

On the road of cultivation, there is a lot to learn.

"Okay, let's all go."

Qian Yue took a look at the battle situation and waved his hands to the group of people behind him who were also in the tribulation stage.

The helper from No Prison Gate appears and the situation of the battle is immediately reversed.

In an instant, the group of people brought by Duan Tianhan felt extremely stressed.

It was at this time that the sound transmission jade pendant Duan Tianhan carried began to fluctuate.

Duan Tianhan was fighting with Yan Fengmian and ignored him, completely unaware of what he had missed.

Just when Yan Fengmian's heavy sword struck Duan Tianhan's waist.

A group of uninvited guests dressed in black appear.

The first woman, who was wearing a black and red complex patterned robe, with most of her face covered by a cloak hood, slapped Yan Fengmian heavily on the body.

Yan Fengmian's body fell uncontrollably, and then he spat out a large mouthful of blood. He looked in disbelief at the woman who was blocking Duan Tianhan and protecting him.

Duan Tianhan also looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him in horror.

The strong and undisguised demonic energy caused everyone fighting around to stop.

Looking at the demons who suddenly appeared in the world of immortality, they were obviously unanimously xenophobic.

For them, they can fight each other, but when the demons appear, they must share the same hatred.

"Duan Tianhan, you...colluded with the demons!"

"It's terrible, you actually colluded with the demons!"

One of the strong men without a prison gate pointed at Duan Tianhan and the woman in black standing in front of him in disbelief.

As soon as these words came out, the group of people who just looked at Yan Fengmian with displeasure looked at Duan Tianhan with complicated eyes.

Naturally, they did not believe that Duan Tianhan would collude with the demons, but in front of them...

This woman was indeed a demon, and she took action for Duan Tianhan and hurt Yan Fengmian.

"Fart, I don't even know her!"

Duan Tianhan immediately argued that for a person who cultivates immortality, the most taboo thing is to be related to the demon clan.

It's just that he was just quibbling.

Then I heard a soft female voice that was familiar to my blood and bones.

"Duan Lang...then you still know me?"

Duan Tianhan's pupils subconsciously narrowed and he looked at the weak woman who was protected by the group of demon cultivators.

It was also at this time, inside the Cangyan Sect Hall.

Mo Yan froze the moment he saw the woman.

next second.

Bei Wan, who was holding the fourth senior brother's clothes, staggered, and was about to be carried to the sky by the impulsive fourth senior brother.

But he was restrained in time by the senior brothers guarding him.

"Calm down."

Yan Ci pressed Mo Yan's shoulder, his voice low and condensed.

Qi Youqing picked up Bei Wan to prevent her from being hurt by Mo Yan.

"It's a good thing that your mother was rescued. Don't be impulsive. Your identity can't be known to everyone yet."

"Don't you want revenge? Just watch the show quietly."

Zang Yunzhi reminded slowly.

Bei Wan, who was held in the arms of the third senior brother, blinked.

He raised his head and looked at the frail and sickly beauty. She was... the fourth senior brother's mother!

So beautiful, so gentle, nothing like Fourth Senior Brother.

Mo Yan actually looks like Mo Yun, but the boy has his own personality. Affected by his personality and aura, even though the mother and son are somewhat similar, they look a bit dissimilar.

Mo Yun was protected in the center by a group of demons. Her face was pale, her eyebrows were delicate, and her every move looked frail and soft.

Wearing elegant azure auspicious cloud clothes, coupled with her gentle and sickly temperament, she does not look like a demon, but like a goddess who is not stained by dust.

"I kept my name anonymously and bore the infamy of my clan. I gave birth to your children and helped you a lot. I even used the power of my mother clan, but what about you..."

As she spoke, two lines of clear tears silently slipped down her cheeks.

Not a hysterical cry, but a cry that is so gentle that one cannot help but pity her.

She looked away from Duan Tianhan, looked at Yan Fengmian with hatred in her eyes, pointed at him, and said to Duan Tianhan word by word:

"That man! He killed our child."

"You keep saying that you have your own plans and will kill him, but it's been ten years, ten years and you haven't avenged him!"

"Since you can't do it, then I'll do it myself!"

Mo Yan in the hall:? ? ?

No, when did he die?

Also, how come it was Master who killed him?

His mother... is not crazy!