Suddenly he waved his hand and a gust of wind hit him.
Jun Ruoshui was shocked. Just as he was about to do something, he saw that Mu Xianning had been lifted up by the gust of wind and flew straight into the air.
Mu Xianning had never felt like a kite, waiting to be slaughtered. Her whole heart clenched. At this moment, golden light appeared, and a spider-like thing appeared in the sky, and Mu Xianning was instantly killed.
Xian Ning was attracted to it, and no matter how hard she started to struggle, the spider that was adsorbing her sucked her in tightly, making her seem to be the prey of the spider.
"Let her go!" Jun Ruoshui shouted loudly to the man, her eyes now cold and emotionless.
But the man seemed to turn a deaf ear to him and just stared at Mu Xianning.
His eyes were unfathomably deep and bottomless, like ice that had never melted for thousands of years. He stared at Mu Xianning's figure with such concentration that it made Mu Xianning shiver from head to toe, but it didn't
She also felt that the man's eyes seemed to know her.
But she asked herself, in this world, she had never even laid eyes on this cold and powerful man, let alone the king of spiritual beasts!
Mu Xianning forced herself to calm down, and said coldly to the man, "Put me down." In her past life, she had never felt like being nailed to a target, as if she could only be slaughtered.
The man just looked at her indifferently, and then squeezed out a few indifferent words from between his teeth. His voice was cold and without any warmth, "Did you open the four seals?"
At this time, Jun Ruoshui jumped up and attacked the man quickly. With one hand, he suddenly gathered his most lethal fighting skills, because he knew that in a duel between masters, one move would determine the outcome! The other hand waved countless attacks
The wind blade struck at Luo who was restraining Mu Xianning.
The man's eyes clearly showed a hint of shock, which was then replaced by amusement in his eyes.
After living for thousands of years, no one has ever been able to resist the pressure of his aura and fight back, but this man did it.
But the next second, his eyes glared, and another invisible air pressure instantly pressed the body that had been shot straight at him to the hard ground with a crash, making him unable to move.
Jun Ruoshui was shocked. He had been on the battlefield for so many years and had never encountered such an opponent. With just one move, he knew that he would lose.
"If you don't focus on her, maybe your move can create some gaps for you." The indifferent voice was as cold as a Rakshasa from hell, chilling people's bones.
He was telling the truth. Those who could fight with him were Yuesheng magicians above the Demon Saint level, but there were almost no such people alive in the entire continent.
After suppressing Jun Ruoshui, the man's eyes turned to Mu Xianning.
At this time, Mu Xianning was still hanging on the dough. The wind blade just hit the dough, but there was no reaction at all.
And now her heart fell on the blue figure that was unable to move, oppressed by invisible pressure.
When had she ever seen Jun Ruoshui work so hard? Just for a moment, his eyes looked as if he were dead, which made her feel cold. But she was glad that he was not in trouble now.
It's just her mood that can't help but surprise herself. For Jun Ruoshui, she seems to care too much.
