"It may not be possible to take your life!"

Lu Qingfeng smiled bitterly and said, "Young Master, your life is more precious than the lives of all of us."

After the words fell, Lu Qingfeng's long sword was in his hand.

It was a long sword wrapped in rags, and the true appearance was not visible.

"Three Prison Kings, I'll leave this place to you!"

"Haha, forget it!"

Jian Fengxian said, "Since you have decided to do this, why not let me accompany you and go crazy."

"Okay!"

Lu Qingfeng nodded and said, "Since that's the case, the Four Prison Kings, the Five Prison Kings, the Eight Prison Kings, and the Nine Prison Kings, you four, take care of the Young Sect Master, the Nine Palace Masters of the Yuhuatian Palace, and the Six Lords of the Blood Evil God Sect, and give it to you four!"

"Slow down!"

Ye Jingyun stood up and said coldly: "Ye Hongyun, Qin Fengxiao, Qing Ziyun, Zhan Lingtian, you four are the four of the eight envoys who followed Brother Yan back then. Brother Yan and the four brothers died. Now, Mu Yun is the descendant of Brother Yan. Do you understand?"

"metropolitan!"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "Immortal King Muyun, we used to be the one who grew up watching us. Don't worry!"

"good!"

Ye Jingyun turned around, looked at Lu Qingfeng and Jian Fengxian, and said, "Since that's the case, I'll accompany you!"

"Don't mess around!"

Mu Yun couldn't help shouting at this moment: "Even if you kill Jian Nantian, he can't untie it!"

"Then we're going to kill him too!"

Ye Jingyun calmly said: "Yun'er, the teacher's wife doesn't want to experience the sadness of the death of her relatives!"

"Your master is gone, your senior brother is not sure of death. If you have another accident, your master's wife will feel guilty for life!"

Ye Jingyun's words fell and she turned around resolutely.

At this moment, Jian Fengxian looked at Lu Qingfeng and suddenly turned around.

"Brother Yun!"

Jian Fengxian said, "You don't have to say more. Even if we can't take you away, we won't leave you!"

Brother Yun?

This sentence from Brother Yun completely stunned Mu Yun.

Why does he always feel that the Second Prison King and the Third Prison King in front of him seem familiar?

"Don't worry!"

Lu Qingfeng also spoke at this moment: "Even if we can't destroy the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, we... will not escape!"

After the words fell, Lu Qingfeng took the lead in the air.

The long sword in his hand flew out directly at this moment.

At this moment, he was like a hill breaking out from between two peaks. As he sped out, the peak became stronger and stronger.

In an instant, everyone in the entire Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect was completely stunned.

Jian Nantian was originally fighting with Yu Huafeng, but when he saw a figure rising into the air and killing him, his face was horrified, as if he had seen something incredible.

Almost at the same time, the two stopped.

At the same time, Su Xinghai and Xu Lin, who fought against Xue Zhongtian and Qin Yu, also stopped.

"Jian Nantian, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Lu Qingfeng rushed into the sky and looked at Jian Nantian and others without fear.

"Who are you?"

Jian Nantian looked ugly, and he looked at the man in purple in front of him and was immediately cautious.

At this moment, Yuhuafeng's eyes fell below.

"Ye Jingyun! The four noble envoys of the Destroyed Sword Sect!"

Yu Huafeng shouted: "The people from the Destroyed Sword Sect are here!"

"Mu Yun, it's really Mu Yun!" Yu Huafeng was shocked.

At first, he didn't believe it very much, but the people of the Blood Evil God Sect insisted, and he was always half-believing and half-doubting.

Now it seems, it is true!

Otherwise, how could Ye Jingyun bring all the old capitals of the Destroyed Sword Sect?

In the past, in addition to the Mi Tianyan couple, Mi Tianyan and his wife, there were also eight honorable envoys.

However, these eight envoys died ten thousand years ago when they fought with the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate.
Chapter completed!