Author: Yun Qing

Ye Changan still kept looking over there, with doubts.

It seems to be eager to figure out what is going on over there.

I didn't care about Miyazawa Yu's clamor.

Although Miyazawa Yu is even more difficult to deal with today, the two are actually just stalemate here.

Miyazeyu held Ye Changan's footsteps, but unfortunately, Chi Nuan did not seize the opportunity. After Tang Jin came to the door, he was defeated and even his disguise and strength were seen through, and his body was dedicated to him.

The demon she worships.

It's really outrageous-

Useless stuff.

Miyazawa Yu gritted his teeth, his face full of gloom, and his one hand almost swung into the air into a afterimage. Countless ferocious and malicious remnants came from all directions, and even the roof under Ye Changan's feet was broken in an instant.

Ye Changan flew up and looked down, wondering the hand that grabbed his ankle.

Logically speaking, these things should not be touched by him.

The young man, who was always gentle and soft, opened his eyelids slightly, revealing the scarlet bloody light of his pupils.

Ye Changan's surprise was very obvious.

Miyazawa Yu saw everything in his eyes. As expected, he brought out a crazy smile.

"I'm not wrong at all. Your Three Pure Taoist Temples are the so-called strange things in the so-called decent sect, right?"

Ye Changan dodged in an instant, his movements were light, turning over in the air, avoiding all the crying and remnants.

These remnants of the jade products all have fierceness, full of evil thoughts, and have the greatest malice towards everything in the world.

The wailing sound of pain came to my ears, and Ye Changan sighed a long sigh.

And Miyazeyu seemed to have grabbed Ye Changan's braid and continued to speak wildly: "You, and the junior brother I heard of, are you actually related to the monsters and those monsters? Is it said to be a disaster relief service?

In fact, it is not just to use the power of these things to seek good deeds for yourself. What is the difference between you and us?"

Su Qian, the junior brother of the Sanqing Taoist Temple, and Ye Changan, the senior brother of the Sanqing Taoist Temple, were both invaded by external objects.

Su Qian has a physique of a monster, but Ye Chang'an makes people confused.

He always smiles gently and holds the Taoist peach wood sword with insufficient lethality. This kind of wooden sword does not have a sword edge, but he uses sharp edges everywhere when he uses his sword, with blood-red eyes. When he opens it completely, he has murderous aura.

Judging from this kind of guy, it would be outrageous to survive with this murderous aura.

It must be related to evil spirits, so Tang Jin, who is extremely talented in Feng Shui metaphysics, is even stronger than some historical legendary figures, must be no serious thing.

It's so deadly...

They don’t take the right path, but how did the Sanqing Taoist Temple go even more sideways than them?

Thinking of this in his heart, he laughed even more sarcastically and glanced at his broken arm in a gloomy way.

Just about to say something else.

Just watched Ye Changan open his eyes slightly and set up a strange starting position.

The surrounding ghosts rushed up, and the bladeless wooden sword and the afterimage of the sword sword were rushing forward, with a sense of coldness and sharpness.

In just a moment, the evil ghosts dispersed, and Ye Changan fell lightly on the roof, looking at him with dark red eyes, standing upright, looking cold on the side, holding a sword in his hand, like a god of war walking on earth, with scarlet eyes, sword

The front is full of righteousness.

"You can't drag it down anymore-"

Ye Changan held up the sword flower, opened his mouth lightly, and narrowed his eyes.

"I just felt the breath of an old friend."
Chapter completed!