Mu Hanyue frowned slightly, looking at the evil man's gleaming purple eyes, and rolled her eyes, how could he be eaten by someone who looks so evil?
Jun Moye looked at Mu Hanyue's movements, and the corners of his lips curved slightly. In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale, as if there was only that one person left, with unparalleled splendor and fluttering clothes, like a god who cannot be blasphemed.
And cannot be touched.
Mu Hanyue clenched her fists and looked at the evil man with cold eyes, wondering why he followed her all the way.
Shui Yitian looked at the charming man's smile towards Mu Hanyue and paused in his heart. Do they know each other?
He looked at the evil man with cold eyes and said: "This is a matter between me and her, the matter of the Temple of Illusion, you'd better not interfere."
The evil man made him feel a little bit of danger, and he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.
He was originally sent by the Temple of Illusion. If he didn't get the elixir this time, he must get the black crystal mine, which is also a compensation.
Mu Hanyue narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at the Temple of Illusion.
Everyone in the Temple of Illusion is a summoner, and there are summoners of various elements. Their strength is mysterious, and no one knows it, and no one understands it.
However, there are very few summoners on the mainland, and it is a miracle for one to appear in a family.
And everyone in the Temple of Illusion is a summoner, so it’s no wonder that the young man is so arrogant and domineering. His eyes are really on the top of his head, and he looks down on everyone.
Jun Moye turned his head and glanced at Shui Yitian with a pair of seductive purple eyes. He looked calmly, as if he was just looking at him casually.
However, this glance made Shui Yitian's body tremble uncontrollably, and an unknown shudder rose in his heart for no reason.
He frowned deeply and raised his eyes to look at the beautiful man Xie. He didn't understand why he felt this way, but that ordinary look made him feel murderous intent, contempt, and invisible pressure.
It was attacking him, as if saying that he was looking for his own death.
The two people brought by Shui Yitian didn't feel it. Seeing the evil man's disregard, they became angry and stood up and snorted: "You juniors dare to challenge our Illusion Temple and seek death."
Anyone who sees their illusory temple is not respectful and obedient.
Who dares to challenge them so openly, who is so unafraid of death, this has never happened to them before, and the man in purple robe makes them very angry.
Jun Moye was leaning against the tree, looking at the two people with half-closed eyes, with a hint of contempt in his eyes. His figure immediately disappeared from the place, and the next second, he appeared behind the two people, with a sleeve on his face.
Swinging, the two of them were thrown away directly.
Because his movements were too fast, no one could see clearly whether he was using fighting energy or elemental power.
Even Mu Hanyue was slightly surprised. The speed was many times faster than hers. Even though she kept staring at the man, she didn't see clearly how he took action.
Damn, strong man, that evil man is really a strong man.
The two of them were thrown away, and their figures flew straight backwards and hit the big tree. Their bodies fell down, their bodies became short of breath, and they spat out a mouthful of blood.
Shui Yitian's eyes narrowed slightly, and the hands in his sleeves clenched slightly, but there was no impulse.
He knew the strength of those two people very well, but they were not much inferior to him. This man could easily throw them away with one move.