What's more, they all saw the fear and fear of the contracted beasts towards the man in purple and gold armor.
At this moment, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
fortunately......
Fortunately, they didn't provoke that woman or this group of people.
Otherwise, I really don’t know how he would have died.
Xuan Ming sneered in his heart, turned to look at Jun Moye, and yawned out of boredom: "Mo Ye, these people are so rubbish."
In his opinion, it was really rubbish.
Jun Moye and Mu Hanfeng had already stopped their efforts. Almost all the people in the Temple of Summoning had been dealt with. The remaining number of people could be dealt with by the seven squads plus their own contracted beasts.
Therefore, they did not take action.
Jun Moye glanced at Xuan Ming, his gleaming purple eyes showed no fluctuation, he flew up, came to the second floor of the tea house, sat back to his original position, drank tea lazily and comfortably, and turned to look at the clouds of flowers in the sky.
The battle of Hanyue.
In the purple eyes, there was a hint of smile and affection.
"Have you had enough fun?" Shui Yiyun couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily.
The strength of the two people was already known from the beginning.
There were already many wounds on his body, all caused by Mu Hanyue.
That was all. What made him angry was that every wound was on a fatal acupuncture point.
However, she did it on purpose, her strength was just right, and she did not kill him.
Every time you are injured, the wound and pain increase by one point.
There were layers of cold sweat on his forehead, and his cheeks had turned pale.
The white clothes had now turned into blood clothes, his blood was everywhere, and the fishy smell filled the tip of his nose.
"That's enough." Mu Hanyue stopped her hand and said coldly.
She has had enough fun, so his death is coming.
There was a condensation in his cold eyes, without any warmth, and his body was full of cold aura, with a murderous aura.
Two lotuses flashed in his pupils, and the lotus between his eyebrows also flashed. With a wave of his hand, countless lotus petals formed a sharp blade and stabbed Shui Yiyun's left chest.
"Whoosh..." The sharp blade formed by the lotus flower shot out of the air like an arrow off the string, unstoppable, filled with white light, very dazzling, but with an aura of death, which made people feel frightened.
"Uh-huh..." A muffled sound sounded in the sky.
Shui Yiyun still kept moving to strike out the wind element, but before the elemental power was unleashed, the left chest was mercilessly pierced by the lotus.
He could feel the sound of his heart breaking, and he could feel the pain spreading.
At the same time, he also felt...the arrival of death!
His eyes slowly closed, and the figure slowly fell behind him.
The two of them had been fighting in the sky, so Shui Yiyun's figure fell vertically from the sky, hitting a person in the Temple of Summoning without missing a beat.
"Water Protector..." The man was shocked, his eyes widened slightly, and he couldn't believe what he saw.
However, he couldn't help but not believe it.
"The Water Protector...is dead..."
The others naturally heard what he said, and they were all stunned, stopped fighting, and quickly came to Shui Yiyun's side.
Their mission here has not been completed yet, and now, the Water Protector is dead.
The current situation and scene are very unfavorable to them.
The mission was not completed, the palace master...