Pang!

The burning fire disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. A round basin in about radius appeared on the ground, as if it had been carefully cut out, with a flat and even surface. Han Yun was holding a woman in white in his arms, kneeling in the middle of the basin, staring anxiously at the white-clothed woman who was as angry as a scattered woman. I don’t know if it was Lin Jin'er or Feng Feifei, the leader of the Holy Moon Pavilion, mentioned by the Blood Moon Old Demon. At this time, the woman in white slowly opened her eyes. Seeing that Han Yun was fine, she showed a smile on her face, her eyes were curled into two crescent buds, and her mouth was cracked and she called out in a weak voice: "Brother Yun!"

"Jin'er!" Han Yun stretched out his hand to touch Lin Jin'er's cheek with excitement. Lin Jin'er slowly closed her eyes, and the white light on her body was as crystal clear as crystal. Suddenly, the crystal broke into a little bit of light, dispersing in all directions like a firefly, and intertwined in the air like a dream, with a graceful woman, her appearance exactly the same as the jade carving woman. The woman looked back at Han Yun indifferently, with no joy or sorrow in her eyes, her sleeves flashed gently, and then she scattered into a band of light and flew into the bright moon in the sky, and suddenly crawled into Miao Fengfeng's eyebrows.

Han Yun withdrew his gaze and saw that he was still holding someone in his arms, and his clothes turned blue. At this time, Lin Jin'er was undoubtedly in terms of temperament and appearance. Lin Jin'er's nose wings opened slightly, breathing smoothly, as if she had fallen sweetly. Han Yun poked out a stream of spiritual power and swept around Lin Jin'er's body. He found that it was just a little injured in his internal organs, which was nothing serious, so he felt relieved.

Buzz!

The golden light lit up, and the Eight Treasure Glazed Glazed Tower came out from some corner, shaking, with cracks on its body, but it was magical and did not break. Han Yun couldn't help but be overjoyed and put the Eight Treasure Glazed Tower into the Spirit Sea to nourish it. As long as it is not broken, these cracks can be slowly repaired, but it will take a little longer.

"Boss, are you okay?" Zhao Tai and others were already surrounded by Han Yun at this time. Han Yun looked up and saw that the team of 38 people was the only one who had a team of 38 people, and they were all injured to a greater or lesser extent. A trace of gloom flashed in Han Yun's eyes!

Mrs. Zhao, Brut Zhan, Pang Guan, the female cultivator named Zhang Ying, and a male cultivator. Han Yun remembered that his name was Shi Qiu. Looking at the five faces with real feelings in front of him, Han Yun's nose was a little sour, and he shook his head gently and said, "I'm fine, you..."

Han Yun was a little unable to say anything. He originally said that he would send all thirty-eight people to the bleeding world safely, but he didn't expect that the few people in front of him would be left in the blink of an eye. Although it was not his fault, Han Yun still felt guilty. If he could stop Geng Xin at that time, what happened later would not happen. The thirty-eight people might still be alive.

"Boss, you can't blame you. If you want to blame, just blame Geng Scarface!" Jian Zhan said with red eyes and hatred. Han Yun smiled bitterly, looked up at the sky, and said lightly: "It's useless to blame anyone now. Can you survive? Let's see your Boss Feng!"

Everyone looked up and saw that the silver moon in the sky had stopped absorbing the fluorescent light. A circle of moon rings appeared around the full moon, and the holy aura became stronger. Miao Fengfeng had already stood up. Although she was wearing black clothes, she gave people a feeling that white clothes were better than snow, and she was floating in the air. Miao Fengfeng waved her hand, and the bright moon shrank and crawled into her eyebrows. Although the bright moon in the sky was gone, it was still bright for a long time, because Miao Fengfeng herself was like a holy full moon, and the bright light spilled out from her body, making people feel more and more unbearable to look at her.

The old demon Blood Moon's face became solemn, and he opened his mouth to swallow Blood Moon. Although he was not wearing a red dress, he gave people a feeling of blood rays, like a blood-colored Shura.

"Hehe, Sister Feifei, you are still better at your skills. My little sister is willing to lose. I didn't expect you to leave a soul seed back then. Tsk! He looks seven or eight similar to you!" The Blood Moon Old Demon said authentically.

"Let's talk nonsense. I could suppress Jiang Er million years ago. Today I will end this matter with my own hands and destroy your soul!" Miao Fengfeng's voice was still calm, even dull, but what she said was a sense of decisiveness and strong confidence.

The face of the Blood Moon Old Demon turned into an ugly man again, and he smiled and said, "Feng Feifei, even if Feng Wu's old demon is here, you can't let my soul be destroyed! The Blood Moon Demon Achievement is immortal, haha~"

Miao Fengfeng's face was calm, without joy or anger, as if she had long been out of joy, anger, and happiness. This is the essence of the Holy Moon's Heart Method, not moved by the seven emotions and six desires. Her heart is like the moon in a well, her body is like a snow lotus blooming, and she can sit in the world and watch thousands of clouds. To put it bluntly, it is a technique of ruthlessness and desire. When she practices to the extreme, she is like transforming into the moon. Zhao Tuoyi, ascends to the fairy world, and will never die!

"If Master is still here and still tolerate you so arrogant, I'm afraid you will no longer enter the cycle of reincarnation millions of years ago! You are really guilty of not repentance!" Miao Fengfeng said calmly.

The ugly face of the Blood Moon Old Demon suddenly twisted, his eyes were fierce, and he was obviously very excited, and he said hatefully: "Feng Wu, that old witch, I will settle the score sooner or later. If it weren't for her, I would have become like this now, and even the barbarian girl would not..."

Miao Fengfeng raised her eyebrows and interrupted, "This is your fault. You have violated the rules of the sect. You should be severely punished. You do not want to repent and fall into the devil's way! Today, the Lord of the Pavilion will completely clear the door!"

"Haha! Clean up the portal? It's ridiculous! I, Feng Tiannan and Man Mei, have long been expelled from the Holy Moon Pavilion. I am now the leader of the same sect. On an equal footing with the old demon, the Holy Moon Pavilion is nothing great, and I've also been destroyed by my Blood Moon Gate!" The Blood Moon Old Demon laughed wildly, but the laughter was filled with mixed feelings, desolate, angry, proud, and hatred...

A hint of anger flashed in Miao Fengfeng's eyes and said coldly: "As long as I am still here, the Holy Sect will not be destroyed!" As he waved his hand, thousands of silver lights were like sharp swords to attack the Blood Moon Old Demon. The Blood Moon Old Demon also waved his hand and shot out thousands of blood swords, destroying all silver lights extremely accurately.

"Hehe, Sister Feifei, you were angry and violated the precept of anger! It seems that your heart is like the moon in the well, and your body is like a snow lotus blooming! Tsk, what is the best way to practice the heart method of the Lao Shizi Holy Moon? Practice yourself into a living person, don't be close to you, the lofty ice lumps, the heart is ruthless, and you have not even tasted love in the world. What's the use of even if you are immortal? You will be in vain to go to the world. Tsk, it's better to abandon your cultivation. My sister secretly recognizes a good man for you. Isn't it more beautiful to be kind to love? Hih..." The old demon of Blood Moon covered his mouth and smiled brightly. Unfortunately, his body is a man, and it looks extremely awkward, but the cute voice is also beautiful.

Miao Fengfeng's face changed back to the ancient well without waves and said lightly: "The world is not worth laughing at. The immortality of the great way is the right way!"

"Tsk tsk! You don't care, but don't ask if your soul species is rare. I think she must be extremely rare!" The Blood Moon Old Demon stared at Miao Fengfeng with bright eyes. Miao Fengfeng's face fluctuated significantly, and her eyes swept down inadvertently. The Blood Moon Old Demon's heart moved, and he had already had a scheming!

Miao Fengfeng said calmly: "The soul seed will have the awareness of the soul seed. She has completed her mission, and there will be no such person in the world!"

"Hehe! Maybe!" The Blood Moon Old Demon suddenly waved his hand, and thousands of blood blades hit the cultivators below like raindrops. Miao Fengfeng hesitated for a moment, and then waved his hand suddenly, and millions of silver lights shot out, instantly knocking out all the blood blades.

"Haha! Let me kill that hateful thief first!" The Blood Moon Old Demon suddenly turned into a ball of blood and rushed towards Han Yun. Miao Fengfeng's face changed rapidly. As soon as she moved, she stopped as if she was uncontrollable. A pleading flashed in her eyes, tears flashed, but she said lightly: "This person must be the bond you will practice in the future, or you will die, so that you can die. You will continue my cultivation and concentrate on practicing for a hundred years. The way is expected!"

Although the Blood Moon Old Demon pounced on Han Yun, he kept paying attention to Miao Fengfeng's actions. Seeing Miao Fengfeng move, he stopped moving, and he couldn't help but scream. He originally wanted Miao Fengfeng to take the opportunity to severely hurt her when she took the opportunity to stop her. The Blood Moon Old Demon kept rushing to Han Yun. This kid sneak attacked and damaged the Blood Moon that he had cultivated for millions of years before he had re-cultivated was really hateful. Since Feng Feifei couldn't come to save her, he could kill her with one palm.

When Zhao Tai and others saw that the Blood Moon Demon suddenly abandoned Boss Feng and rushed towards him, but Boss Feng ignored him and his face changed drastically. The magic weapon was attacking the Blood Moon Demon at the same time.

Puff~

A series of muffled sounds, all the magic weapons were shattered, and they could not hurt the blood moon old demon at all. The blood moon old demon grinned: "Go to die!"

With a wave of his hand, a huge blood-colored palm was printed on his head, and the mountain-like pressure made everyone's feet sink deeply into the soil. Han Yun felt that the bones in his body were almost crushed. Lin Jin'er in his arms suddenly trembled, his eyes opened, and his eyes were full of fear. Han Yun couldn't help but hug her tightly.

Seeing that everyone was about to be slapped into a flesh paste by this palm, Han Yun suddenly looked up, and a terrifying light flashed in his eyes, with awesome power and shocking. The Blood Moon Demon was glared by Han Yun's gaze and his heart was shocked. The blood palm that was printed was slowed down and the pressure was slightly reduced.

Suddenly a red light flashed, and a ghost-headed knife shot out from Han Yun's hand, and lightning shot towards the Blood Moon Old Demon. The Blood Moon Old Demon's face changed and he said in surprise: "Blood-sucking Sword!" He flew away and retreated quickly.

Han Yun gave him the feeling that he was terrifyingly powerful, much stronger than himself. He suspected that Han Yun was deliberately hiding his cultivation, and the Blood-Swallowing Sword happened to be his nemesis, so he retreated in horror.

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Chapter completed!