A bright white holy light shot out from the magic mirror and fell on Yan Qingyue on the opposite side. The demonic energy on her body was distorted, spreading like wisps of black smoke from her body.
Yan Qingyue's face also turned extremely pale at this moment, her aura instantly weakened, her spirit was listless, and her body fell limply to the ground.
The power of the magic mirror made it impossible for her to resist.
The onlookers in the audience were stunned.
I didn’t expect that the arrogant Yan Qingyue would be treated so miserably! This is simply unimaginable! “Stop!”
A shocking roar sounded.
I saw a black figure falling from the sky, and a sharp sword light also fell from the sky, like a sword that split the sky, coming with a bang! A strong wind rose, and the clouds shattered! A terrifying aura instantly enveloped the entire Jinyu
on the square.
"boom!"
The formation space on the battlefield was torn apart instantly.
The violent air flow swept all around, and everyone watching in the audience had no time to retreat, and they were all dispersed by the powerful air flow.
The weak ones who were standing close in front were rushed away one after another, vomiting blood, and were seriously injured in an instant.
Some were even stunned on the spot and had their tendons broken.
On the battlefield, Gu Yunchu was affected the most, but she had the ancient spiritual treasure-hunting magic mirror in her hand, which took most of the damage away for her. Therefore, she only suffered minor injuries and was forced to retreat for dozens of seconds.
rice.
"Yue'er! How are you?"
The figure falling from the sky instantly flew in front of Yan Qingyue and helped her up.
Only then did Yan Qingyue gasp for breath. Her face was ashen and extremely ugly. She was panting and nestled in Yan Chushan's arms.
Yan Chushan looked at the pale, paper-like face of the person in his arms and felt heartbroken.
He raised his head and glanced coldly at Gu Yunchu in front of him, "How dare you hurt her! She is a direct princess of the Yan clan, and she is also the Immortal Master! You are just a lowly woman from the outside world, how dare you do something to her?
"
He roared angrily and struck out with his sword.
The sword soul roars.
This sword instantly triggered thunder between the heaven and the earth, and dark clouds covered the nine heavens for a long time.
The space trembled, and all the air seemed to be sucked out instantly, forming a vacuum zone.
Gu Yunchu narrowed his eyes, this man was at least the peak of the True Immortal Realm! Just when Gu Yunchu was about to take action to receive the blow, a slender, slender, cold and beautiful figure fell from the sky and landed in front of Gu Yunchu.
Her light purple dress was rolled up by the wind, her black hair was like a waterfall, and boundless light golden spiritual power surged from her body.
She raised her hand and struck out with a palm, instantly neutralizing the sword light from Yan Chushan.
Yan Chushan's face suddenly darkened. He frowned slightly and looked at the purple-clothed woman opposite with some fear, "Jun Yan Wan, this is none of your business. Please don't interfere."
Yan Wanjun glanced at him lightly, "Jun Wumeng is my uncle."
Her voice was cold and her words were simple, but they represented her position and determination.
Gu Yunchu looked at Yan Wanjun and twitched her lips slightly. She knew that Yan Wanjun was a cold-faced and warm-hearted person. Although he did not admit that he was her uncle, he always appeared at critical moments.
Suddenly I discovered that Yan Wanjun is quite cute.
Yan Chushan frowned even more tightly. If Yan Wanjun intervened, the matter would not be easy to solve... In terms of strength, he is not Yan Wanjun's opponent... What's more, Yan Wanjun is the Jin Yao Dan Immortal.
My granddaughter, if she offends the Jin Yao Pill Immortal, it will not be that easy to obtain pills from the Yan clan in the future.