? "Go, kill her!" Yin Jiuming laughed wildly, pointed Feng Feifei above the bright moon with one arm, and the enemy that threatened the most must be removed first. "" The Green-Clothed Corpse King suddenly pulled his hand back, and the corpse of the second-person of the Dark Wood Sect, the corpse of the super master of the fusion stage fell down. Even the most powerful master died, was still a dead bone. The Green-Skirt Corpse King suddenly rotated around, and his cold and deep eyes looked at Feng Feifei in the bright moon, and disappeared from the spot the next moment.

Feng Feifei's face was still unpredictable. Even if the Yin Corpse King killed Tengyun in the fusion stage in one move, he could not shake her heart of Tao. The Holy Moon Heart Method emphasizes that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing color. No matter how thousands of people in the world are, I will sit and watch thousands of people, the heart of Tao does not move, and the Dharma body will not be broken!

Pang~

The bright moon was filled with holy light, and the vast and holy power rippled, as if it was carrying a strong force. The slender shadow of the green-skirt female corpse was exposed under the holy moonlight, and it was determined to be in the bright moon, as if it was frozen inside. A crescent moon appeared at Feng Feifei's eyebrows, and he muttered words. The crescent moon gradually filled, and the vast and holy light set her up like the goddess of light. As the crescent moon was full at Feng Feifei's eyebrows, the bright moon, which trapped the green-skirt female corpse, slowly shrank, as if to crush the green-skirt corpse king. Yin Jiuming's expression changed slightly, and he kept giving instructions to let the Yin-skirt King break free from the bondage.

Seeing the Holy Moon shrinking smaller and smaller, Han Yun finally couldn't help shouting: "The Master of Feng Pavilion is merciful!" Although he is sure that the green-skirt corpse king is not Yaoyao, he looks exactly like Yaoyao after all, so he naturally doesn't want her to be crushed by Shengyue.

Feng Feifei's eyes fluctuated for a moment, but ignored Han Yun. He formed handprints with his hands. Silver lights like clouds formed from the handprints and kept hitting the Holy Moon. Han Yun gritted his teeth and was about to take action, but he was pulled left and right by Chu Junchuo and Xuan Yue. Xuan Yue shook his head with a pale face and said, "Big bad guy, she... she is going to get out, we all have to die!"

Chu Junchuo said simply: "No go!" He held Han Yun's arm tightly with one hand. Judging from the posture, if Han Yun wanted to save the Yin Corpse King, he would have to kill her hand first. Han Yun couldn't help but feel depressed, but he still didn't move. The green-skirt corpse king's hair was flying, and the Shengyue actually stopped shrinking slowly and began to grow little by little. A circle of light blue light formed outside the green-skirt corpse woman's body.

Feng Feifei's Gu Jin Wubo's face finally showed a touch of emotion. His hands formed seals like lotus flowers blooming and falling. Silver shining like clouds hit the holy moon one after another. As the dense silver shining hit the holy moon, it finally suppressed the expansion trend of the holy moon, but could only maintain a even-match state.

Wu Yiyi, who fainted from the altar, woke up slowly. The bright but gentle moonlight shook her so hard that she couldn't open her eyes. After a while, she got used to the light. There was a person in the bright silver moon. It seemed that there was a beautiful woman in green skirt. The woman in white-clothed Shenghao sitting in the air not far away was emitting cloud-like silver lights in both hands. Moreover, there was a full moon in the middle of the holy woman's eyebrows. Wu Yiyi was stunned and rubbed her eyes, suspected that she was dreaming. When her eyes fell on Han Yun who was standing in the air, two watery eyes burst out with ecstasy and suddenly collapsed. She shouted and jumped and waved her hands: "Brother Master, Yiyi is here!"

When she called, the deep eyes of the Green-skirt Corpse King in the Silver Moon suddenly lit up, and a terrifying force suddenly exploded. Han Yungang looked down at Wu Yiyi. The holy moon actually cracked and cracked. Feng Fei, who was sitting cross-legged in the air, squirted out a ball of blood mist, and the holy moon's light quickly dimmed.

"Yaoyao, don't!" Han Yun was shocked, and his body shot out and rushed towards Feng Feifei, the leader of the Shengyue Pavilion. Feng Feifei in front of him might no longer be Miao Fengfeng of the past, but Han Yun still couldn't bear to end up like the red-faced old man Tengyun, and even his soul was killed.

Chu Junchuo and Xuan Yue were caught off guard and failed to hold Han Yun. They were shocked and rushed forward.

Pang~

The holy moon seemed to have penetrated a hole, and the body of the green-skirted corpse disappeared silently in the holy moon. The next moment, she arrived in front of Feng Feifei, and one hand inserted into Feng Feifei's chest without hesitation. Feng Feifei's face was pale, but his eyes were full of glory. The momentum on her body rose sharply to a critical state, and she would explode with the other party and die without any hesitation. Even if she died, she would destroy this heaven-defying Yin Corpse King, so as not to cause harm to the world!

Puff ~

Blood splattered, and a bloody hand reached in front of Feng Feifei!

"Ah!" Chu Junchuo and Xuan Yue exclaimed at the same time, but Feng Feifei was stunned as if petrified. The left hand of the green-skirt corpse king passed through Han Yun's right chest, and blood dripped out along the bloody five fingers, dripping on Feng Feifei's snow-white colorful clothes, as clear as plum blossoms on the snow. The surging power of Feng Feifei's body suddenly poured out like a flood missing the dike, and even gave up self-destruction.

"Sister Zhaoyao, don't hurt him!" Xuan Yue exclaimed, Chu Junchuo's pretty face turned pale, and the yellow sword box on his back was faintly lit up, but the bloody hand was still penetrated through the thief's chest. She was afraid of the mouse and could only force herself to hold on and not move, and her heart felt tingling and uncomfortable.

The deep gaze of the green-clothed woman stared at the slightly distorted face in front of her, and the cold and stiff pretty face did not have any emotion.

"Yaoyao, are you going to kill me?" A bitter smile flashed across Han Yun's face. In an impulse, he actually ignored that the one in front of him was not Yaoyao. She was a killing tool without any emotion. Today, his life was explained here.

puff!

The Green Skirt Corpse King pulled out the invincible jade hand from Han Yun's right chest, and blood immediately poured out. Han Yun's body poured into Feng Feifei's arms. Feng Feifei hesitated for a moment, but still reached out to hug the seriously injured Han Yun, with a complicated look. Xuan Yue and Chu Junchuo were almost fainted from shock, but they didn't dare to snatch it forward, for fear that the Yin Skirt Corpse King would give Han Yun another fatal blow. The Green Skirt Corpse King slowly stretched out a bloody index finger, and touched it on the cherry lips that were still bright red like a living person and touched it. The deep and cold eyes flashed.

"Kill them all!" Yin Jiuyou shouted sternly, and the index finger of the green-skirt Yin corpse really stabbed Han Yun's eyebrows slowly!

"No, don't kill my master brother!" Wu Yiyi woke up from the shock at this time, stood on the altar and shouted urgently. The green-skirt corpse's body obviously stiffened, and her sharp index finger paused. Wu Yiyi's words could actually affect her. Chu Junchuo and Xuan Yue, who were originally going to fight to the death, hurriedly pressed down.

Yin Jiuming was stunned and shouted loudly: "Kill them quickly!"

"No, don't kill my master brother!" Wu Yiyi shouted anxiously.

"Kill them, I am your master, otherwise you will immediately detonate the seal control and let you disappear completely!" Yin Jiuming shouted loudly. He didn't understand that the seal control was clearly his own, so how the behavior of this corpse king would be affected by Wu Yiyi again.

The deep gaze of the Green-clothed Corpse King showed a hint of confusion, and his sharp index finger reached into Han Yun's eyebrows again. Yin Jiuming was happy and urged loudly: "That's right, kill him quickly and kill them all!"

"No, no!" Wu Yiyi was so anxious that she almost cried and screamed with her throat. The Green-clothed Corpse King suddenly closed his eyes, and a strange red rune appeared on the middle of his eyebrows, and the whole person was frozen in the air. Seeing this, Feng Feifei reluctantly raised some spiritual power and hugged Han Yun and teleported several miles away. Chu Junchuo and Xuan Yue both breathed a sigh of relief and rushed towards Yin Jiuming in a sympathy. Only by killing this guy can everyone have a chance to survive!

Yin Jiuming rushed towards Wu Yiyi on the altar like lightning. He guessed that the reason why the Yin Corpse King was influenced by Wu Yiyi was caused by her blood to unseal the seal. Perhaps this was also the reason why Wu Yiyue did not control the seal on the Yin Corpse King back then. Anyway, no matter what the reason, as long as the girl Wu Yiyi was killed, the Yin Corpse King would only obey his own orders.

Seeing that Wu Yiyi was about to fall into Yin Jiuming's hands, the strange red rune bun on the forehead of the green-skirt Yin corpse was blown to pieces, and the deep and cold eyes actually became as watery as Wu Yiyi.

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