"Dad, don't you have only a daughter like Yan'er? How can you just give up..."

"Brother Qing, didn't you say that you only love Yan'er in this life? How can you say that the engagement will be terminated if it is terminated..."

Ming Yanyan murmured unconsciously. Her eyes, which were already a little bright, were completely dim, as if they were covered by a layer of fog and would never want to face the cruelty in front of her.

Jun Qianxi had been lying in Duanmu Ming's arms. Looking at the breeze and clouds, it seemed that the two of them were specifically going to Mingyu Mountain to enjoy the moon.

Ming Yanyan's abandonment did not cause her emotional fluctuations. She has seen too much cruelty in this world. She can kill each other for a piece of spirit stone, not to mention that she is now under the threat of the destruction sect.

The place they are in is the east of the heaven world, the territory of Lingxiao Palace, and the minions of Lingxiao Palace are everywhere.

She, Jun Qianxi, is the target that Dongfang Lingyun is eager to get rid of. Ming Yanyan is now standing on her side. If the Mingyu Sword Sect and the Bronze Sword Sect don’t break the relationship with Ming Yanyan quickly, wouldn’t they be charged with being a traitor?

Ming Yanyan was completely lifeless. Now she is no longer the eldest lady of the Mingyu Sword Sect or the young lady of the Bronze Sword Sect. She is just a slave who is held by Duanmu Ming in the soul jade slip.

She had no way out. If she wanted to survive, she could only be more loyal to the person in front of her, and she had to try to make the other party think that she was of value.

"Thief, I really dare to offend Lingxiao Palace. Since you dare to step on Mingyu Mountain today, then be prepared to die!"

"I, Xu Shuqing, representing the Bronze Sword Sect, will kill you to death to kill you tonight!"

Jun Qianxi glanced around the circle expressionlessly, and chuckled, "Just rely on you? You want to cut us under the knife? I advise you to take a shower and go to bed!"

"I dare to disturb my Xier's pleasure in watching the moon again, and there will be no one left under the knife!"

A cold sound fell, and an extremely sharp knife pierced straight into the soil. Several golden lights were flowing on the blade, and the knife kept making pleasant sounds as the golden light flowed.

"What kind of weapon is this?"

Mingliangzi opened his mouth and murmured at the knife that exuded a sharp aura.

"Uncle Master, as far as my nephew sees, this knife is definitely the best grade in the holy realm!"

Xu Shuqing's eyes were clearly flashing with greed. After retreating from Ming Yanyan's kiss, she would not get the "Changhong". Unexpectedly, she would now deliver a top-grade weapon in the Holy Realm.

Jun Qianxi couldn't help but chuckled. It's really not their fault that they don't have vision. Who would believe that the artifact would fall into the hands of a person at the fifth level of the Holy Realm?

The atmosphere that was originally confronting each other was pierced by Duanmu Ming's knife.

"Take me the thief, the reputation of Lingxiao Palace cannot be defiled by the untouchables!"

After Ming Liangzi finished speaking, the disciples of the two major sword sects took out their weapons together, and the momentum on their bodies was completely released.

This powerful momentum directly wiped out the torch and the surroundings fell into darkness.

The disciples shouted lightly and rushed towards the two embracing each other.

Duanmu Ming snorted coldly, his wrist flew, and as the rotation of his wrist, golden light circled in front of him, fierce attacks flew towards those who rushed up.

The knife is fatal!
Chapter completed!