Eternal Merry Emperor

Aotian heard the words of Tang Yanting, the great elder of Xueming Sect, he could not help but increase the strength of his hand holding Ni Zhenjian, the murderous look in his eyes was decisive! Ni Zhenjian screamed in pain, looked at Aotian in fear, and then turned to Tang Yanting cast a look for help.Tang Yanting frowned, and stretched out his hand to line Yunrou's shoulder. Xuanyuan Yunrou immediately vomited blood, and his face turned pale.

He didn't dare to hurt Shangguan Qingyue, because the Moon Palace was behind her. If he hurt the young master of the Moon Palace, then the Blood Dark Sect and the Moon Palace would really die forever. He didn't know his identity, and he was injured by someone who thought he was an unknown person, but he didn't know that he had offended a force more powerful than the Moon Palace - the royal family of Yan!

Aotian saw Tang Yanting hurt the second sister, his heart tightened, he slapped Ni Zhenjian's head with his backhand, and then looked at Tang Yanting and said: "If you dare to hurt any of them again, I will make you bloody!" The leader of the Ming Sect will cut off all children and grandchildren!" As he spoke, he concentrated his power on his palms, and his true energy was separated from his body, a stream of white air circled above Ni Zhenjian's head.

Seeing Aotian's movements, Tang Yanting narrowed his dead fish eyes slightly, and then smiled strangely: "Jie Jie! Do you think I, Tang Yanting, would care about that bastard who failed to accomplish anything? Hmph! It's you who hasn't answered yet. Which of these two women is more important to you?"

Aotian had a frosty face, gathered his inner strength and slapped Ni Zhenjian on the back of the heart, and Ni Zhenjian screamed, with blood overflowing from his mouth, looking at Tang Yanting for help: "Grand Elder, Great Elder, save me!" As long as, as long as the Great Elder saves me, after my father dies, I will definitely respect the Great Elder as the leader of the sect, the Great Elder save me!"

"If I let them go, I'll let him go, otherwise the next slap will not hit his back, but his head." A trace of violence flashed in Aotian's eyes, she was really afraid that she would be the first to be defeated , when the time comes, I and others can only let him slaughter me.

"Haha! Don't you think I'm at a loss when you trade him for two of me? Heh! Why don't you choose the one you care about the most among them, and leave the other one you don't care about. Let me treat it as a plaything!" Tang Yanting said with an evil smile.

"If I want both! Hmph, you really don't care about Ni Zhenjian's life or death! If that's the case, then there is no need for him to live!" After Aotian finished speaking, he made a gesture to slap Ni Zhenjian to death, Seeing this, Tang Yanting didn't care about Qingyue and Yunrou in his hands, and immediately rushed over to save Ni Zhenjian.

Aotian sneered and turned his applause, facing Tang Yanting's withered hands, Qingyue immediately brought Yunrou to Wang Hao's side, handed Yunrou to Wang Hao, and went to help Aotian herself.Everyone saw that the two were fighting, and they also killed each other.

Wang Hao supported Yun Rou, seeing her weak and pale face, his heart trembled, such a cold face, although pale but soft...

Aotian and Qingyue jointly attacked Tang Yanting, Aotian fought against him with extremely strong internal strength, Qingyue was on the side to assist Aotian, Tang Yanting's hand was like an eagle's claw and withered, it was more like a ghost hand from hell, fierce offensive Aotian had no choice but to use defense as offense, Qingyue's long sword was light but contained powerful power, stabbing at Tang Yanting's vitals.

Aotian saw the piccolo on Qingyue's waist, before he could tell Qingyue, he came to her side and pulled out the piccolo from her waist, turned around and attacked Tang Yanting, Qingyue was frightened by Aotian's sudden action, she stopped and stood there in a daze .Seeing such a good opportunity, how could a Xueming Sect disciple miss such a good opportunity, raised his sword to kill Qingyue, Aotian looked back, and suddenly became confused, Tang Yanting caught the flaw and immediately gathered ten successes to grab Aotian's chest.

Aotian came back to his senses and Tang Yanting's hand had come to his chest. Knowing that he couldn't hide, he leaned his body, only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, but she swallowed it abruptly. There were five scratches, and her black clothes were soaked in blood, which looked extraordinarily bright red!Aotian didn't care about Tang Yanting, he stepped back behind Qingyue who was still standing there, hugged her sideways to avoid the sword of the disciple of the Xueming Sect, a sword wound on Aotian's left arm flowed out blood, She blocked that sword with her arm...

Qingyue came back to her senses and saw that she was in Aotian's arms, she immediately pushed her away in a panic, her cheeks were slightly red, Qingyue pushed Aotian away just in time to touch the wound on her right shoulder, her hands were stained with her Dark red blood.Aotian frowned but didn't make a sound, turned to look at proud Tang Yanting, his eyes were sullen and cold, except for Xu Yuntian, no one had ever hurt her Xuanyuan Aotian, Tang Yanting is dead!

Aotian held a piccolo in his hand, and flew up with his toes lightly. The "Phantom Step" was agile and illusory. The illusory figure dazzled Tang Yanting, and he slashed towards a figure, but unexpectedly it was a phantom. Aotian's piccolo rested on Tang Yanting's right shoulder , the cold and merciless voice was like the god of death from the Nine Nether Purgatory asking for his life.

"I hurt my right shoulder, so I will cripple your right hand!" After speaking, he pushed his arm back with the piccolo, and swung his right hand towards Tang Yanting's shoulder joint. With a sound of "click!", Tang Yanting's right hand was crippled with pain. Tang Yanting felt pain all over his body. With a scream, he broke away from Aotian's control and came to Qingyue, waving his hand with a palm. Seeing Tang Yanting attacking him, Qingyue blocked the blow with the long sword in his hand.

Ao Tianfei shielded himself in front of Qingyue, facing Tang Yanting, seeing Ao Tian coming in front of him, Tang Yan Ting gave a cruel smile, then waved his hand, sprinkled some white powder, then got rid of Ao Tian and turned to run away, regardless of other Xue Ming sects Disciple.Before leaving, Tang Yanting said to Aotian with a smile: "Hey! Today, Mr. Xuanao, let's have a good night! Haha!"

Aotian frowned and smelled a smell of medicine, and said loudly to Qingyue: "Cover your mouth and nose, this is □□." After speaking, he waved his hand to cover his mouth and nose.As soon as Qingyue heard it, she immediately followed what Aotian said, and looked at him quietly.

The disciples of the Xueming sect saw that the great elders had all fled, and all of them ran away one by one without any intention of fighting, even ignoring Ni Zhenjian who was lying on the ground.

When Wang Hao saw this, he wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Aotian, "Don't worry about them, they are just a bunch of scumbags, and there is nothing wrong with them." Wang Hao saw the injuries on Aotian's shoulder and arm, and immediately knelt on the ground and asked Aotian for help. Pleading guilty: "It's Wang Hao who didn't protect well, so I'm pleading guilty to the son!" Aotian helped him up, looked at him and said: "If you want to atone for your sins, you have to take care of everything here, I don't want that person to know about it! "

Wang Hao was taken aback for a moment, bowed his head and clasped his fists in reply, and then led others to pack his things.

Aotian frowned deeply and saw Shangguan Qingyue looking at him straightly, walked in front of her, forced a smile and said: "Is it okay? You are not injured!" Qingyue shook her head lightly, seeing Aotian's right shoulder and The wound on the left arm showed guilt in his eyes, and he said softly: "Let me bandage it for you!"

Aotian looked at the injury on his body, remembered the medicinal powder that Tang Yanting sprinkled just now, frowned, and said softly: "No need, this little injury is nothing, don't worry." Then Aotian walked in front of Yunrou and said: "Second Sister, I'll take you to heal your injuries!" After speaking, ignoring everyone, she flew directly to the inn room with Yunrou, supported Yunrou to sit cross-legged on the bed, and put her palms on Yunrou's back to heal her injuries.

Qingyue brought Yuehua to the room and saw Aotian's face turned red and tiny beads of sweat oozing from his forehead. She couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. She has suffered such serious injuries, but she is still trying to be brave here. Why is she so stubborn? ...

After a long time, Aotian got up and saw that Yunrou's complexion had turned ruddy, he felt relieved, looked at Qingyue and said: "I hope Miss Shangguan will help take care of my sister, Xuan Ao has something to do, so I will leave first." After finishing talking, Aotian was about to leave, Qingyue reached out her hand to stop him and said: "Your injury hasn't healed yet, let me bandage it!"

Aotian's face was getting redder and redder, she felt that desire/fire in her body was going to be uncontrollable, she hurriedly left without answering Qingyue's words, Qingyue felt a little pain in her heart when she saw Aotian frowning and leaving, And a sense of loss...

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