Chapter 5083 You hurry up and run
"ah!"
With a scream, Jiang Yunyun's face suddenly changed.
"Yan Shijie..." "You bastard!"
The sky continued to roar and climb forward, but the speed was really too slow.
There were four more people standing beside him, leaving him powerless.
"One irresistible, the other roars incompetently, cut, it's really interesting."
Yan Shijie looked at several guards and said, "Press that boy down and open his eyes, so let him look at him little by little, how do I play with his woman!"
"yes!"
Several guards set up dawn.
They have long been familiar with such things.
At this moment, the sky was roaring constantly, but it was useless.
Jiang Yunyun burst into tears, but was tightly pinned by Yan Shijie. She felt Yan Shicheng's claws wandering on her body.
Jiang Yunyun no longer wants to live in front of her future husband.
"Damn it, it's so exciting!"
A sound suddenly sounded, breaking the atmosphere of the scene.
"who?"
Yan Shijie was shocked when he heard this voice.
Someone was approaching, and he didn't notice it at all.
"Your grandpa!"
The sound fell.
Suddenly, two figures rushed straight to the four people who were standing in the sky, and the terrifying evil aura immediately rushed out.
Boom... The four guards were immediately killed, and the other two were screaming, falling a hundred feet away, covered in blood.
The two of them caught Tianmingcheng and helped him up.
Yan Shijie looked at the two of them and said coldly: "You dare to interfere with my good deeds in Yan Shijie?"
"Who is Yan Shijie?"
One of them wondered: "We were not nosy people, but we really couldn't stand it!"
"Even if you steal a fiancée, you still want to do bad things in front of others. Even beasts can't do such things."
Hearing this, Yan Shijie was extremely angry.
And the other dozen guards were already surrounded by them at this time.
In a vaguely, they surrounded the two of them.
Yan Shijie snorted: "Do you dare to report it. Do you have your names?"
"Tsk, are you afraid you won't?"
One of the people said directly: "Remember, your grandfather, I, Shen Mugui."
The other man also snorted: "Zhao Wenting!"
"Okay, okay."
Hearing the two of them blatantly reporting their own homes, Yan Shijie sneered: "I'm afraid there are no ones who collect your corpses in this wilderness in this wilderness."
"I think you should be worried about this problem."
At this moment, a long sword flashed between Yan Shijie's neck, with a cold light, with a terrifying murderous aura.
Yan Shijie was stunned, and sweat suddenly rolled down his forehead.
How is that possible! Someone can come to him silently! "Yanquan!"
Yan Shijie roared angrily.
Yan Quan was the strong man in the Yan family who followed him and protected him.
But at this moment, Yan Quan did not notice the danger at all, and let others hold the sword on his neck.
On the other side, Yan Quan was even more shocked.
How did this young man appear?
From the time when Shen Mugui and Zhao Wenting appeared, his soul consciousness was spreading, and he was always careful that someone would attack Yan Shijie.
But in the end... I couldn't defend myself! "You'd better not move."
Mu Yun looked at Yan Quan and smiled and said, "Otherwise, I will scare me. If I shake my hand, wouldn't he die?"
Yan Quan stepped on Uncle Li, looked at Mu Yun with a cold look, and said, "This brother, the Yan family is also a famous family in the west of the Great Yan Mountain. Please show mercy to the brother. Whatever you want, my Yan family can afford it."
But Mu Yun did not answer, but the sword approached Yan Shijie slightly and said with a smile: "Don't let go?"
Yan Shijie cut and let go of Jiang Yunyun.
On the other side, Zhao Wenting hurriedly picked him up.
Jiang Yunyun looked at the miserable sky and couldn't stop crying.
Mu Yun looked at Yan Quan again and said with a smile: "That, please let me go!"
Yanquan dared not refuse to obey.
Uncle Li also stood up and hurried to Tianmingcheng and Jiang Yunyun.
"Young master, Miss!"
Looking at the two, Uncle Li was full of blame.
Mu Yun then said, "You guys run away!"
But when he heard this, Uncle Li hurriedly said: "Three righteous actions are taken, Li Cong is very grateful!"
"But we left like this, three..." At this time, Chen Mugui patted Li Cong's shoulder directly and smiled: "Okay, let's go, worry about your young master. If you don't send him to the hospital, you will probably be abandoned!"
Li Cong looked at Tianmingcheng who had fainted, sighed, and then carried Tianmingcheng on his back and left directly with Jiang Yunyun.
Three figures soon disappeared among the vast mountains.
Yan Quan said at this time: "Three, they have left. Should you let my son go?"
Hearing this, Mu Yun smiled and said, "Okay."
With a word, hundreds of sword energy rolled out from inside the sword body of Dushou Sword.
The sword energy directly tore Yan Shijie's body into pieces.
"Son of a bitch!"
Seeing this scene, Yanquan was immediately furious.
Yan Shijie died, and Yan Quan could never escape the punishment of his family.
"I want to live!"
Yanquan cursed angrily.
He didn't expect that these three people would dare to kill Yan Shijie directly.
But Mu Yun raised his sword and sneered, "Living?"
You all have to die!”
Boom... In an instant, a terrifying roar broke out between the mountains.
In Yanquan's body, a majestic momentum erupted, and the earth around him exploded directly. His figure was like lightning and directly rushed to Mu Yun.
But when he saw Yanquan coming, Mu Yun did not dodge or avoid it. With his palm, he held the sword sword and whistled out.
"Biyan Slash!"
Now, Mu Yun, who has reached the seventh level of the Taoist platform, has used seven moves and combined with the heart of swordsmanship. Facing the first level of the Taoist sea, there is really no pressure.
With a sword out, the sword energy traverses hundreds of miles, and the wallpaper is striking towards Yanquan.
Boom!!! The low roar sound resounded.
The next moment, Yan Quan groaned, and a blood mark on his chest penetrated his ribs.
His face turned pale and he was frightened.
How is that possible! A seventh level of Taoist platform almost killed him with one sword.
These three people were not dying in pain, but were able to kill them easily.
"Damn it!"
Yan Quan cursed lowly, and he no longer had the intention of fighting.
He knew that he could not be the opponent of the seventh level young man in front of him.
"run?"
But Mu Yun smiled coldly, grabbed his palm, and the Sword of Dushou released a series of cold lights again.
"Hong Claw Slash!"
With a sword, the sword energy was raging, turning into a giant claw that held the sky, and then it was directly shot.
A heart-pounding breath rumbled.
Chapter completed!