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call!

At this moment, all the guards in Shangwu Palace were dumbfounded, and their eyes were fixed on Miaoying, unable to extricate themselves!

The eight nine-day saints who came before are already top-notch goddesses, especially their fairy-like temperament, which is unforgettable.

But the one in front of me is even more charming.

The exquisite face, sexy figure, and especially the special aura permeating her body are simply intoxicating.

beautiful.

charming.

It seems that all the beautiful words in the world are not enough to describe her beauty.

At this time, none of the guards knew that the Miaoying in front of them was not a human being at all, but a fairy spirit bred in the illusion of Taixu.

At this moment, looking at the oncoming fantasy fragrance, Miaoying opened her red lips and softly uttered a few words: "With me here today, you can't even think of hurting her!"

The voice is soft and pleasant, but there is no doubt about it.

Buzz!

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying aura erupted from Miaoying's body. In an instant, the air in the entire Shangwu Hall seemed to be stagnant!

The unfathomable aura filled every corner of the hall, and everyone was inexplicably panicked!

Especially Zi Yan and the other saints, their bodies trembled and they were secretly shocked.

The woman in front of her looked fragile, but her strength was so terrifying. More importantly, the spiritual power she unleashed was so pure that it was unimaginable.

Huan Xiang also frowned, feeling a little inexplicably nervous.

Where did this bastard Yue Feng find help? This strength is too terrifying.

Buzz!

Just when Huanxiang was muttering secretly, he saw that Miaoying had rushed forward, raised her jade hand, and struck her directly with a palm.

So strong...

Feeling Miaoying's powerful burst of power, Huan Xiang was startled. He had no time to dodge, so he could only mobilize his strength to meet the attack. At this time, Huan Xiang did not dare to be careless at all, and almost mobilized all his strength to resist.

boom!

The next second, the palms of Miaoying and Huanxiang collided, and a dull vibration erupted. Huanxiang felt an unimaginable force coming from her. Her delicate body trembled, and she was knocked back dozens of meters in the air. Finally,

Falling at the door of the hall, her beautiful face was extremely pale.

how so?

Stabilizing her figure, Huanxiang looked at Miaoying blankly, her eyes full of shock.

This woman's strength is simply too terrifying. She mobilized all her strength to barely block this palm!

Who is she?

At the same time, Zi Yan and other saints also stood up, looking closely at Miaoying, full of disbelief, and at the same time sweating for Huan Xiang.

call!

Seeing this scene, Yue Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn it, luckily I took Miaoying out with me when I left Taixu Illusion Realm. Otherwise, it would be really difficult for me to deal with this situation.

After all, saints like Huanxiang are all from the Divine Realm.

"Yue Feng, you don't have to be afraid, I'm here for you!" At this time, Miaoying turned her head and looked at Yue Feng, smiled and said.

Miaoying has a simple mind. Since Yue Feng is her man, she has the obligation to protect his safety.

Hearing this, Yue Feng felt a warm feeling in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face: "Thank you very much."

As he said this, Yue Feng thought of something and continued: "Miaoying, these saints are not bad people, they just misunderstood me. Please be gentle later, otherwise they will not be harmed."

When he said this, Yue Feng felt very complicated.

This phantom fragrance is indiscriminate and insists that he killed Saint Lanxin, which is really annoying, but if he gets into too much trouble with them, it will be even harder for him to clear his innocence.

Miaoying obeyed Yue Feng's advice and nodded immediately.

"you!"

At this moment, Huan Xiang was very angry, her beautiful face turned red, and she stared at Yue Feng with shame and anger.

This scoundrel actually told his companions to be gentler. This was simply humiliating himself. As a holy lady of the Nine Heavens, she would never accept such humiliation.

At the same time, Zi Yan and the other saints all looked extremely ugly.

This Yue Feng is too arrogant. Even if this Miaoying is very powerful, she does not need to show mercy.

"Little sister!"

At this time, Miaoying looked at Huanxiang seriously: "Yue Feng has already said that I will not hurt you, so you should give up and stop going against Yue Feng."

Whoosh!

Miaoying didn't say this, but Huanxiang's pretty face changed and she almost exploded with anger.

Yue Feng killed my sister, but you said I was against him?

What is intolerable is unbearable.

"No matter who you are? Don't try to protect Yue Feng today." Huanxiang glared at Miaoying, and a cold voice came from her mouth: "He killed my sister, no matter what the price, he will be killed today.

he!"

"Since you want to meddle in other people's business, then you should die with him!" After saying the last word, Huanxiang bit her lip tightly, jumped up, and went straight to Miaoying!

How can I bear this tone when I, the majestic Saint of the Nine Heavens, am treated with such contempt? Moreover, there are so many people around me.

"Huan Xiang, we are here to help you."

At this moment, Zi Yan and the other saints gave a sweet shout, and then their figures flew up gracefully, and eight figures quickly surrounded Miaoying!

Damn it! Let’s go together?

Seeing this scene, Yue Feng was extremely shocked and angry, and at the same time extremely worried, he shouted to Miaoying: "Miaoying, be careful!"

The Nine Heavens Saint has a special status and her strength should not be underestimated. No matter how strong Miaoying is, she cannot deal with eight of them at the same time.

Feeling Yue Feng's concern, Miaoying felt indescribable sweetness in her heart.

The next second, Miaoying smiled sweetly at Yue Feng: "Don't worry about me!"

As she said that, watching the eight saints flying towards her, Miaoying's delicate face showed some seriousness: "Do you want to bully the few with more? I'm not afraid, just show off your abilities!"

The voice is gentle and pleasant, without any arrogance, but extremely confident.

Buzz!

As soon as the words fell, an extremely abundant spiritual power burst out from Miaoying's body, and in an instant, the entire air of Nanyun Palace was distorted.

what's the situation?

Such a big movement attracted many people from the imperial city to come out and look in the direction of the palace.

The situation inside Shangwu Hall was even more tense. Miaoying's burst of power made everyone panic!

"Crack!"

At this time, Miaoying's jade hand was slowly raised, and with a crisp sound, a sword as white as snow appeared in Miaoying's hand.

This sword is slightly shorter than a normal sword. It is full of spiritual power and exudes a charming halo.

Yes, this sword was transformed into Miaoying's spiritual power, and it is also the essence of all her power.

Bang bang bang...

In the blink of an eye, Miaoying flew out of Shangwu Hall and started a fierce battle with eight saints high in the sky.

At this moment, both Yue Feng, Long Qianyu and others were looking at the sky, all of them extremely anxious.

I saw that Miaoying's figure was agile and elegant. Surrounded by the eight saints, she did not appear passive at all, but was able to do it with ease. On the contrary, the eight saints of Huanxiang seemed to be afraid of the jade sword in her hand.

Somewhat confused.

A few minutes later, Huanxiang became a little anxious and shouted: "Sisters, form the Divine Formation of Destruction!"

Swish, swish, swish...
Chapter completed!
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