"Asshole!"

Seeing Lin Sanxing's appearance, Xuanzong's disciple rushed over angrily.

"Wow, Master Mo Yuan, help!!" Lin Sansheng shuddered, and ran away, instantly disappearing from the rustling look.

With a move of Mo Yuan's figure, he stood in front of Lin Sanxing, and his deep eyes stared coldly at these Xuanzong disciples who rushed over.

The Xuanzong disciples met his eyes and couldn't help but froze and froze in place.

The boy in front of him, with a straight black dragon pattern, a slender and straight body, looks very handsome.

However, I don't know why, the other person's eyes seem to hide a fierce beast, slowly showing its fangs to him.

"Master Mo Yuan, mighty!!" Lin Sanxing and Ling Yan both hid behind Mo Yuan, looking calmly at these Xuanzong disciples who were frozen in fright.

"Why?!" A Xuanzong disciple gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Why do you want to help the corpse demon and attack us?"

"Have you misunderstood?" Mo Yuan said with an indifferent expression: "From the beginning, we didn't help anyone?"

Ok?

This Xuanzong disciple was slightly startled, and then noticed that there were not many corpse demons around.

He suddenly understood that they were using themselves to deal with these corpse demons while sneaking on themselves?

In the end, they wanted to kill them, as well as the corpse demons.

"However, we have no grievances with you."

"Xiaoman wants you to die!" Mo Yuan's momentum began to be awe-inspiring, his tone harsh, and domineering, "So, you have to die."

Although he was also very puzzled, why Luo Xiaoman was full of resentment towards Xuanzong, but since this was her wish, then she would be satisfied.

boom! !

At this moment, a burst of sound exploded, breaking their deadlock, and everyone's eyes fell on the high platform.

Luo Xiaoman frowned slightly with his hammer, isn't Feng Linghua still dead?

The hammer just now was amazingly powerful, and Feng Linghua's strength was greatly reduced, it was impossible to stop it?

A thin figure came out of the pit, and it was Feng Linghua.

Luo Xiaoman squinted his eyes and noticed that a bead in Feng Linghua's hand had turned into a pile of powder, and it was instantly clear.

This is the same diamond bead as Ji Cheng.

In other words, King Kongzhu saved her life.

"Hehe, it seems that you are the Luo Xiaoman who Liangchen has been talking about." Feng Linghua looked embarrassed. Even though she blocked the mark, she was choked by Ji Wanqing and Ye Liangchen's attacks.

However, her heart was even more crazy and manic.

She realized that this was a round, a round that attracted herself and then ended up in one go.

"I'm very curious." Feng Ling squinted her eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Why did you bring us here? You should be able to solve this crisis!"

"Because you guys from Xuanzong deserve to die." Luo Xiaoman's eyes showed a trace of hatred.

Feng Linghua was startled slightly, and she was a little inexplicable about the hatred in Luo Xiaoman's eyes.

Even if it is hate, it is only hate Xuan Lao, how can you anger yourself, if it is hatred to the Ye Family, this time I supported it, it is pure coincidence.

Obviously, Luo Xiaoman's hatred was purely aimed at Xuanzong.

However, Xuanzong and the Luo family didn't have any entanglements. Where did this hatred come from?

"I want to see if you can block it a few times." Luo Xiaoman waved the big hammer and slammed it at Feng Linghua again.

"Humph." Feng Linghua snorted coldly, turning the long sword in her hand and slamming it towards Luo Xiaoman.

However, Ji Wanqing, who was paralyzed on the ground, flicked and hugged her.