Qin Yun's expression changed slightly: "A person from the Demon Sect?"
He tentatively sensed the opponent's strength and found that he couldn't sense it.
Qin Yun's heart sank, and his face showed no expression: "What is the True Soul Platform of the Demon Sect, I don't know."
"Jie Jie Jie Jie, boy, it's useless to deny it." Mo San's big hand waved and grabbed Qin Yun directly.
Qin Yun felt as if the space around him was locked, and an invisible pressure pressed on him, making him unable to react at all.
"Because of your actions, our leader is furious. Come with me!" Mo San's eyes fell on Qin Huan: "There is a little girl here who saw me. If so, let's kill her."
As he spoke, he pointed towards Qin Huan.
Qin Yun's heart suddenly shrank: "Stop!"
However, his whole body was bound by invisible power and he was unable to make any movements at all. The source energy seemed to be suppressed by something and could not be mobilized at all. Even the True Soul Sea was dead silent at the moment.
Qin Ding's solemn voice echoed in Qin Yun's mind: "Young Qin Yun, even my ancestor was suppressed and unable to use any power. This person's strength in the realm of kingship probably comes from the so-called Upper Bound."
Qin Yun's heart sank to the bottom, and he could only look at the actions in front of him in despair.
Qin Huan was also suppressed in place, unable to make any movement at all.
At this moment, a dazzling sword light flashed, and Qi Qingluan rushed over with a long sword in hand and cold eyes.
Mo San glanced at Qi Qingluan impatiently, stretched out his hand to grab her, squeezed the sword lightly, and then pinched it into two pieces.
Then he slapped Qi Qingluan with his palm. Qi Qingluan didn't even have the strength to resist and was slapped to the ground.
Qi Qingluan's pretty face was pale, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes: "Your strength is stronger than the King's Realm. Who are you?"
You must know that she has already stepped into the threshold of the King's Realm. Even if she can fight against the powerful ones in the King's Realm, she will not be as helpless as she is now.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie." Mo San laughed: "You are so lucky, you have two beautiful girls protecting you. But it's a pity. Whoever let them see me is destined to become a girl." Spread the bones."
With that said, Mo San glanced at Qi Qingluan: "Don't even think about informing others. With me here, no one can know the situation here."
Qi Qingluan had a crushed jade pendant in her hand. She couldn't feel the response from the other side. When she heard Mo San's words again, her face became even paler.
"Just in time to kill you all together." Mo San laughed, and a huge palm made of black mist quickly appeared in the sky, shooting at Qin Huan and Qi Qingluan.
"No." Qin Yun roared, trying hard to struggle, but it still had no effect.
Before the palms fell, there was already a huge pressure, which made the two of them creak, and then a little blood oozed from their skin.
The power of a palm is so terrifying that if the palm is allowed to fall, Qi Qingluan and Qin Huan will have no chance of survival.
"Tianmo Cult!" Qin Yun clenched his fists, filled with deep hatred in his heart.
If he doesn't die, he will definitely kill all the demon sect members in the future.
"Ah!" Qin Huan's face showed a look of pain, and he was already dying.
At this moment, a silver light suddenly flashed in her brows, and a moon-like symbol became clearer in her brows. The blood in Qin Huan's body was boiling, and the silver chains in her meridians appeared again, but this time This time, he was ruthlessly broken by the bloodline.
Qin Huan's body soared into the sky, and his whole body emitted a dazzling silver light, which reflected the moonlight in the sky and was as beautiful as the moon god descending to earth.
Mo San suddenly opened his eyes at this moment: "It's impossible..."
"You are just a woman from the lower realm, how could you have such bloodline?"
"Of course because she is the daughter of my Lord." A majestic voice suddenly came, and a person wearing a purple dragon robe appeared in the air.
As soon as he appeared, the air around him became slightly distorted.
His face was extremely blurry, as if it was covered by something, and he couldn't see clearly, but his body was extremely majestic, and a powerful aura emanated from him, as if it could suppress the world.
Feeling the same bloodline as his own, the man in purple dragon robe was excited, and then his sharp eyes fell on Mo San.
"People from the Demon Sect? Very good. How dare you take advantage of my Lord's daughter!"
Mo San's face changed drastically, and he suddenly knelt on the ground, with a little cold sweat oozing from his brows: "I have seen Lord Yue Heng."
"I also ask for your forgiveness, Lord Yue Heng. I don't know this person's identity. No offense is intended. I am willing to apologize."
As he spoke, he slapped himself directly, and bright red blood spit out from his mouth. His breath suddenly became weak, and it was obvious that he must have been seriously injured.
Finally, he took out his storage ring with fear and fear: "This is all the villain's belongings. I am willing to donate it. I beg to spare the villain's life."
Seeing Mo San's humble posture and panicked face, Qin Yun and Qi Qingluan were stunned, and their eyes fell on the man in purple dragon robe.
What is this person's identity? Just one sentence made the people of the Demon Sect so afraid?
And what did he just say?
Qin Huan is his daughter?
The man in purple robe had cold eyes: "It's too late."
"Whether you know it or not, if you dare to hurt my daughter, you will die!"
As his last words fell, without seeing him taking action or making any movement, the Mo San's body was reduced to ashes inch by inch, and not even the dregs of his death were left.
Qin Yun's eyes were shocked and he clenched his fists suddenly.
Who is this man? How powerful is it?
The few of them had no power to fight back in the hands of the people from the Demon Sect, but the people of the Demon Sect also had no power to fight back in the hands of the other party.
Qin Yun didn't even see the other party take action at all. It seemed that with just one voice, all the members of the Demon Sect were dead that day. Can someone kill someone with just one voice?
At this moment, Qin Yun felt a strong impulse in his heart.
strength!
He must have tyrannical strength! Only in this way can you survive and protect everyone around you.
He didn't want to experience the feeling of despair just now!
The man in purple robe fell on Qin Huan. Even though his expression was still unclear, Qin Yun could clearly feel that the other person's expression suddenly softened.
"Daughter, I am your father."
