Suddenly, a powerful force blasted Feng Changyu away with two moves.
"Really, he's just as annoying as that boy from the Feng family, he just knows how to bully little beauties."
An evil man wearing a dark green brocade robe appeared, waving his hands with strong force, which made Feng Changyu's face flash with solemnity.
The shadow and the body became one, moving away from this dangerous man.
"Boom!" A golden light appeared in the sky and a huge hammer fell from the sky, hitting the people of the curse master clan.
The pupils of the curse master clan suddenly shrank, this power was really overbearing.
"Bang!" Each of the spell masters was caught off guard and knocked straight away by the big hammer.
A black figure floated out, and a large formation was outlined in this space. This was a trap formation!
"You are from the Curse Master Clan, right? Don't even think about running away. You will all die here when you come!"
"Ziyou, Xingchen, Beidou!" Mu Qianxi said in shock.
Jiuye didn't know where he went after entering the Temple of Life? Now these reinforcements came in time!
Not only were the three of them here, but a group of men in black appeared out of thin air. The momentum they gathered together was something that should not be underestimated.
"You...who are you?" the old man with a cane asked.
"They are my people!"
A black figure quietly appeared behind Mu Qianxi. Mu Qianxi turned around and said, "Jiuye, where have you been? I'm very worried about you."
Jiuye looked slightly at the Demonic Death Tree, which was fighting the Divine Tree of Life, and said: "Something happened, let's deal with it first. I'm very sorry to let Xi fall into this place and put him in danger!"
Jiuye apologized very sincerely, as if he had been specially trained by Ziyou. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!
"Jiu...His Royal Highness Jiuye..." When they saw Huang Jiuye, they felt as if they had seen a ghost.
The Demonic Tree of Death has appeared! This place is full of the power of death.
How could His Highness Jiuye, who had been cursed, stand here unharmed? It gave them the feeling of having a nightmare.
Although their ability is not as good as that of the clan leader, they definitely know this.
It stands to reason that the power of death will activate the curse in Jiuye's body, and then...then...
When they thought about the consequences, they became even more frightened.
"Run! Run quickly!"
"Let's go!"
"..."
They were trembling with fear. How could they care about the tasks assigned to them by the Demonic Tree of Life at this time? Saving their lives was the most important thing!
Otherwise, if His Highness Jiuye is completely affected and turns into a scornful beast that only knows killing, they will definitely die miserably.
A powerful reinforcement came, frightening the arrogant people of the magic clan into such a state. The seniors who had recovered some strength were all shocked and speechless.
What is the origin of this group of people!
Feng Changyu said: "The Lord of Nine Nights in the Prison Realm?"
He guessed Jiuye's identity, but even if he is a prison-level monarch, there is no need for people from the curse master clan to be frightened like frightened rats!
Jiuye said coldly: "Kill!"
Jiuye gave an order, and those people in the Blood Prison took action ruthlessly!
The long blade sliced through it, taking the lives of those members of the curse master clan.
Using a spell master to counterattack is non-existent. This group of people didn't give them the time to cast spells at all.
"Puff puff!"
Their bodies exploded completely, countless flesh and blood splashed out, and blood filled the sky.
Jiuye instantly hugged Mu Qianxi into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her.
It had not been long since she entered the Temple of Life, but she could feel Jiuye's longing for her as if she hadn't seen him for tens of thousands of years.
What happened?
During the war, Jiuye couldn't be so unruly!
"Don't move!" Jiuye said hoarsely.
"Just a little while longer!"
"Run!" said the old man with a cane.
His Highness Jiuye's people are too fierce, and now they can only leave desperately.
But now they are trapped in Beidou's trap, and they have no way to escape!
Mu Qianxi was forcefully kissed and leaned into Jiuye's arms.
Qingying knew that with this man, he was safe.
His eyes darkened, since Qian Qian is safe, let's take care of all the enemies!
The cyan figure flashed, appeared in front of the old man with a cane, and punched out.
The expression of the old man with a crutch changed greatly, he took out a long sword and swept away.
Countless curse patterns erupted completely, "I don't believe that you can withstand such a curse!"
But those powerful spells shattered instantly when they got close to Qingying.
This old man with a cane is also very whimsical, and it is impossible to use any spell on the sacred tree of life.
A trace of killing intent flashed in Qingying's eyes, and he took one step forward to attack the old man with a cane again!
"Puff puff!"
Attack after attack came, and the old man with a crutch almost fainted from serious injuries.
"Puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the man in green struck harder than before. I could faintly feel that he was carrying an angry emotion while fighting!
anger!
Maybe it's not anger, but jealousy!
The old man with a cane glanced at the two people hugging each other and said: "Hahaha! You are jealous, jealous of His Highness Jiuye!"
If it weren't for deep love, how could a little girl become such a powerful man's weakness?
It's a pity that that little girl has become the property of His Highness Jiuye.
Even if His Highness Jiuye is not cursed, no one can get his hands on his belongings.
Not to mention, he was cursed like that!
I would rather tear my belongings into pieces and devour them completely than let them fall into the hands of others.
Jealousy! Qingying continued to attack with an expressionless face.
"You... you just need to help me break out of the siege and help me return to the curse master clan. I will help you snatch that little pet from His Highness Jiuye."
People will do terrible things out of jealousy, because the word love is too irritating.
This was the last resort for the old man with a cane, but he didn't expect that Qingying would choke his neck mercilessly in an instant and he couldn't breathe!
All the struggles were in confusion, "You...you didn't move at all!"
This is not normal!
"Thousands are not pets!"
Qingying didn't understand much of the evil thoughts of the old man on crutches, but he knew that the word pet was definitely a bad word and should not be used to describe Qian!
He completely angered him, so Qingying killed him very resolutely!
"Kacha!"
His neck was completely broken, he was thrown down covered in blood, and his body was smashed into pieces.
Qingying looked at the two figures, one purple and black, on the other side. That man was someone Qian Zi cared about.
The two of them stood together, and Qingying felt like he was isolated from another world far away from Qian.
This feeling made him very unhappy, and he even disliked Huang Jiuye. Is this feeling what humans call jealousy?
