"It's true that he is the helper of the demon demon! Such a person must not let him go up to the mountain. Senior sister, let's go together!"

"Well, this is just right. Before the elder comes down, we will seriously hurt him even if we are at the least, no matter what the price we pay."

"Senior Sister Ding..."

"What's wrong?"

"You are really a teacher-in-chief now!"

At this time, Murong Yan looked at Ding Minjun who was beside him and showed a smile, a faint smile. When Ding Minjun heard Murong Yan's words, he didn't know what he thought of, and his expression was a little sad and melancholy, but it was also fleeting. The next second he raised his sword and stood in secret to the true energy, and was facing the enemy in front of him, that is, Shan Tianming, the Kunlun guest.

"Today I want you two to know what the light of the sun and the moon is!" Shan Tianming was slashing in front of his chest, staring at Ding Minjun and Murong Yan in front of him with a ferocious look. He took a step and suddenly disappeared from the spot. Ding Minjun and Murong Yan were stunned and suddenly became alert. It was too late.

"Bone-rotten palms - seven steps of blood coagulation!"

Ding Minjun and Murong Yan felt a chill and murderous intent behind him, and were shocked. They were about to take action. Ding Minjun was about to stab the sword and Murong Yan was about to dodge. When they were about to rush to the back, they were each hit by a palm in the back. Then they spit out blood and were knocked away by a palm behind them. They fell heavily to dozens of steps away. They looked at each other, their faces were not good, and another mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of their mouths.

Murong Yan and Ding Minjun turned around and saw that the place where they were just located was standing. There was Shan Tianming who had sneaked out from behind after disappearing. His eyes showed a strange smile. Looking at them, he looked at them with a smile full of contempt and a look of interestingness.

"No... cough cough! Senior sister, don't be lucky!" Murong Yan controlled the side of her and was about to stand up like herself. Ding Minjun was about to be lucky to heal her injuries. He held Ding Minjun's hand that raised the internal strength of the true qi, and said with pain: "There is cold air flowing from the eight extraordinary meridians. Don't use your own energy to heal your injuries."

After Murong Yan finished speaking, he couldn't stand and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was supported by Ding Minjun and collapsed on the ground without any weakness. When Ding Minjun grabbed Murong Yan's hand, he suddenly felt a bit cold and cold coming, as if he had touched the thousand-year-old ice, and subconsciously almost let go of his hand.

Ding Minjun looked at the younger sister Murong Yan's expression, which was a little pale, and she gradually emerged from the dark blue. She pulled open Murong Yan's cuffs, and when she saw her wrists, her eyebrows and eyes were full of anger. At this time, Murong Yan's wrist began to spread thin blue lines, starting from her wrists to spread all over, and it was obviously spreading to the whole body.

"You're okay senior sister, fortunately you didn't use your skills! I forgot that this demon's internal strength is the ice true energy of cultivation." Murong Yan was a little sad, and at the same time said weakly. Her face gradually disappeared from normal blood, and her whole body began to appear cold.

Ding Minjun's eyes were filled with anger, and he looked at Shan Tianming in the distance and said gritting his teeth: "Demon Sect, I can't let you leave the territory of my Emei Sect alive today!"

"Haha, I want to see what you are capable of! With the bone-rottening palm of Han Bing True Qi, this simple seven steps of blood coagulation have caused your junior sister to suffer a lot! Hahaha."

Shan Tianming seemed very happy and happy. At the same time, he looked at Murong Yan who was supported by Ding Minjun in front of him. His face began to appear frosty on his face, and his weak look seemed very proud: "Yes! That's it. I want to use your blood and use your essence and blood to cultivate the Bibo Heart Sutra to raise my blood knife."

When Shan Tianming said this, he gently stroked the long sword in his hand and seemed even more proud and happy. He also looked at the knife in his hand and said to himself: "You haven't seen blood for a long time, my baby!"

Murong Yan felt that she was cold all over and she was getting less and less energy. Even at noon on the hot summer day, she felt extremely cold, as if she was wearing thin clothes and entering the extremely cold place. She also trembled a little, and some frost began to appear on her eyebrows and cheeks, and her lips were purple and trembling.

When Ding Minjun, who was standing by, saw this, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a small red pill and fed it to Murong Yan for taking it, Ding Minjun hurriedly tapped the acupoints in Murong Yan's Tianling and the upper dantian several times.

After a while, Murong Yan's expression improved a little. Although it was not very obvious, Murong Yan himself felt his body gradually flowing and warmth. Murong Yan leaned on his senior sister Ding Minjun with a little helplessness and said faintly: "Thank you, senior sister, this is the medicine of the leader!"

"It's nothing, it's good to use it!" Ding Minjun said here, wiping the blood from the corner of Murong Yan's mouth, and said bitterly: "Besides, Junior Sister Zhou, our head of the sect is no longer used."

"Jiuzhuan Tongming Pills? Your Emei is a good place for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to gather and grow Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass!" Shan Tianming saw the pills that Ding Minjun took out, and his eyes shone brightly, as if he was seeing a treasure robber. However, he even felt determined to kill and said coldly: "Hmph! I want to see how long she can resist my ice true energy. And do you think you can escape my next move? It's really a delusional, two little girls who don't know how high the sky and the earth are."

"Yoyo! What's wrong with this...? Alas! This young master, I have just left Miss Ding for so long, and it seems that I really can't leave!"

A familiar voice came, and Ding Minjun looked into the path in amazement. He saw a man with a grass in his mouth thrown silver in his hand and a scholar-like appearance standing there, looking at her with a smile on his face. Murong Yan was also stunned. Although she was a little weak, she became slightly angry after taking the pill. She asked in confusion: "Senior Sister, isn't this the scholar-pilgrim you just sent away?"

"Well! Why is he here?" Ding Minjun was also confused at this time and couldn't help but murmuring, really unable to understand the reason for his return.

This is what he is going back - Zhang Yang!

Zhang Yang was very indifferent, and he said loudly as if he was very normal and natural. He looked at Ding Minjun, who was injured in front of the Emei Mountain Gate not far away, and smiled and said, "Oh! That, I'll stay for dinner!"
Chapter completed!