Yun Tianlin's eyes flashed with solemnity, and he asked in a deep voice: "What do you want?!"
The masked man in black snorted coldly, "It's very simple, hand over Yun Jinyi!"
Yun Tianlin's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and his cold thin lips pursed into a thin line, "What if we don't make friends?"
The masked man in black snorted, "Then don't blame us for being rude!"
After finishing speaking, the figure of the masked man in black flickered and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already beside Yun Jinyi. He struck out with a palm and attacked Yun Jinyi with a devastating aura.
Feeling the terrifying aura coming towards him, Shangguan Fuchen's expression changed, and a dangerous aura hit his face, making him frown.
Shangguan Fuchen raised his hand to resist. The moment the two collided, a huge wave of spiritual energy spread out in all directions.
"Bang——"
Shangguan Fuchen and the masked man in black stepped back a few meters at the same time. The two faced each other and looked at each other. The atmosphere was deadlocked.
"Haha..." At this moment, a burst of wild laughter suddenly sounded, "Haha..."
Yun Jin and others followed the sound and discovered that a man wearing black attire and a majestic face was slowly walking towards here.
Yun Jinyi's pupils narrowed slightly, and her eyes were full of alertness.
"Ancestor Wuye?"
His strength seemed to be stronger than before, giving people an uneasy feeling.
Yun Jin glanced at Patriarch Wuye and the man in black, then fixed his gaze on the masked man in black, "Your Majesty Xuanyuan, can you take off your scarf? I didn't expect that the majestic emperor of Weiyang Kingdom would pretend to be in black. People come to kill me, I’m really proud of myself,”
"Wha—" A burst of cool moonlight fell, covering everyone's sight.
When everyone opened their eyes again, the man in black had returned to his original appearance.
It really is Xuanyuan Haotian!
There was a sinister smile on Xuanyuan Haotian's lips, and he looked at Yun Jinyi and the others with cold eyes, and finally landed on Yun Jinyi.
"The girl from the Yun family is really amazing. She is only a teenager, but she actually tied with me. I really underestimated you!"
Yun Jin curled her lips and smiled coldly, mockingly saying: "Your Majesty Xuanyuan, you are not weak either."
"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense, today, I will avenge my Ling'er!"
After saying that, Xuanyuan Haotian took out a long sword from his arms and pointed it directly at Yun Jinyi and the others. He suddenly moved and approached Yun Jinyi in the blink of an eye. The long sword was pointed directly at Yun Jinyi's shoulder. Neck.
Yun Jin stepped aside, then held the Jinghong Sword in his hand and quickly attacked Xuanyuan Haotian.
Xuanyuan Haotian narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this, and immediately raised his sword to meet him.
Xuanyuan Haotian and Yun Jin fought hard to separate each other, while the other three were responsible for containing Patriarch Wuye.
A quarter of an hour later, Xuanyuan Haotian and Yun Jinyi were both injured.
Xuanyuan Haotian's face was ugly. He looked at his injured shoulder and left arm that were bleeding and bleeding. He gritted his teeth with hatred. Yun Jinyi was so powerful. It was really difficult!
"Cough..." Yun Jinyi coughed violently, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. During the hard fight just now, Yun Jinyi did suffer some internal injuries.
Shangguan Fuchen, who was not far away, saw a flash of worry in his eyes.
It's really weird that the strength of Xuanyuan Haotian and Xuanyuan Wuye has improved so much in just a few days.
However, he will never allow anyone to hurt his Yiyi!
"One by one, retreat!" Shangguan Fuchen said in a deep voice, and immediately jumped up and hit Xuanyuan Haotian with a sharp spiritual energy.
Seeing this, Yun Tianlin and Meng Xuan also joined the battle.
A fierce battle officially broke out, with four people fighting in a group. Every time they attacked, they struck with a force that broke through the air. The wind blew so hard that it hurt people's ears.
Xuanyuan Wuye couldn't help but be a little anxious when he saw this. Although his strength was a bit higher than these people, Shangguan Fuchen and others were outnumbered. He would never get any advantage if he delayed for a long time, so he had to fight quickly.
So, he quietly moved closer to Yun Tianlin.
Just when Yun Tianlin and Xuanyuan Haotian were fighting, he suddenly felt a tearing pain in his chest, and then a powerful force eroded into his body, making him tremble, stop his movements instantly, and fall down Go down.
"Dad!" Seeing this scene, Yun Jin turned pale and immediately flew to Yun Tianlin's side to check Yun Tianlin's pulse. When he realized that Yun Tianlin's situation was very bad, his eyes were full of angry flames.
"Xuanyuan Wuye!" Yun Jin gritted his teeth, raised his head suddenly, and stared at Xuanyuan Wuye viciously with eyes that were like quenched poison, with overwhelming hatred.
"You're looking for death!" Yun Jin gritted his teeth and swung out Jinghong, stabbing Xuanyuan Wuye.
However, just when she was about to use her ultimate move, Shangguan Fuchen and Meng Xuanyi both stood in front of her.
"Master! Ah Chen!"
"Yiyi, heal your father's injuries first. He asked me to do it." Shangguan Fuchen also advised in a gentle voice.
"Yes, Yiyi, saving your father is important." Meng Xuan also agreed from the side.
Yun Jin looked at Yun Tianlin lying unconscious on the ground, pursed her lips tightly, and suppressed the raging anger.
Taking a deep breath, Yun Jinyi stabilized her emotions, and then turned her attention to Yun Tianlin.
Shangguan Fuchen stared at Xuanyuan Wuye with a serious face, his eyes gradually became cold and biting, and the aura in his body became colder and colder, as if he was a rakshasa from hell.
Meng Xuan stayed by Yun Tianlin's side, guarding against Xuanyuan Haotian's sneak attack.
Seeing Shangguan Fuchen put on such a serious expression, Xuanyuan Haotian had an ominous premonition in his heart, but he still refused to admit defeat and shouted coldly: "Shangguan Fuchen, you can't stop me from avenging Ling'er!"
After saying that, Xuanyuan Haotian suddenly stood up from the ground, holding the sword in his right hand and struck Shangguan Fuchen straight away.
Shangguan Fuchen's expression remained indifferent, and his steps were chaotic, dodging Xuanyuan Haotian's sword edge like flowing clouds and flowing water.
Seeing this, Xuanyuan Haotian became even more annoyed. He grabbed the hilt of his sword and swept it across. Shangguan Fuchen turned aside and easily avoided it.
Xuanyuan Haotian chased Shangguan Fuchen one after another, but unfortunately he was all dodged.
Shangguan Fuchen's figure was elegant, his steps were as fast as the wind, and he couldn't find any flaws at all.
The two fought for a moment, and Shangguan Fuchen suddenly grabbed the sword blade that Xuanyuan Haotian was swinging towards, and with a sudden force, the tip of the sword instantly turned and reflected towards Xuanyuan Haotian.
Xuanyuan Haotian was startled and quickly retracted the hilt of his sword to avoid it.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shangguan Fuchen jumped up quickly, then stretched out his left hand, and hit Xuanyuan Haotian with a powerful spiritual energy.
Xuanyuan Haotian was caught off guard and was immediately knocked out by the huge spiritual power, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Ancestor! Save me!" Xuanyuan Haotian called his ancestor in a weak voice.
