() At this time, bursts of explosions were heard outside the auction house. The sandalwood door finally couldn't bear it, and its foundation was affected. The entire building collapsed almost instantly.
The moment of light caused countless onlookers to flee in all directions. Although the bustle can attract crowds, some bustles can be watched, while others cannot. For example, with the bustle now, if one is not right, one may lose one's life.
, only then will someone be willing to stay.
The auction house collapsed, and the distance on the battlefield suddenly widened. The Liu Shi Sect, the four major families, the Luoye Tuan, and others were all facing off against the Yan Clan. The distance immediately widened. Almost the entire Silent Hill Square became a battlefield, and smoke rose.
, life is in ruins.
Seizing the opportunity, Mu Wenxuan didn't hesitate at all. He blocked Shu Xianhui's waist with one hand, moved quickly, and even activated a flash. Coincidentally, he saw two familiar figures among the crowd of spectators not far away.
Chu Ni and Murong Youyu hurriedly handed over Shu Xianhui to them and prepared to return to the battlefield. He needed to take advantage of the chaos to find an opportunity to get close to Yan Yue. From the beginning of the auction house to now, what happened was too shocking for him.
I had to get nervous.
Whether it's the Ice Skull, the Flame Tribe and the Blazing Taoist, or the secret realm of the soul environment, and so on, these are all very confusing and incomprehensible.
"We must find an opportunity to get close to this Yanyue. We should be able to find answers to these things from her mouth." When thinking of this, Mu Wenxuan turned around and prepared to leave again, but at this moment, there was a soft feeling behind him, and Shu Xianhui suddenly
She hugged him from behind, with a very reluctant look on her face, and murmured with tears in her eyes: "Wenxuan... Mr. Wenxuan, you... don't go, okay? It's so dangerous... I'm afraid..."
Mu Wenxuan couldn't help but tremble as his mind was surging.
"I'm so scared. All these years... All these years, I've only had you, only you have treated me sincerely. I... I really don't want to lose you." Shu Xianhui cried as she spoke, like a tearful person.
Howling: "I'm still waiting...still waiting for you to take me home, Mr. Wenxuan...don't go, okay, I beg you...wuwuwu."
Gritting his teeth, Mu Wenxuan smiled and raised his hand, turned around and patted Shu Xianhui: "Silly girl, don't worry, I will be fine. I promised you that I will send you home, but I never lie.
Be obedient and wait for me to come back."
After saying these words, Mu Wenxuan turned around resolutely. He knew that this kind of thing could not be delayed. Shu Xianhui wanted to speak, but was stopped by Murong Youyu and Chu Ni, who gave her a calm look.
, and then she was barely able to stabilize herself.
At this time, a black shadow rushed towards Mu Wenxuan and grabbed him firmly behind. This figure was none other than Jue Zhu, the little fur ball.
Taking Little Furball with him, Mu Wenxuan did not hesitate. He knew that although Little Furball was sleeping soundly all day long, as a member of the colorful Qilin tribe, it might be able to protect him from an extreme crisis. The two of them had been side by side many times these times.
Qi Zhan said: "Little guy, this time is very dangerous. You may lose your life. You have to think carefully. I won't force you. If you feel scared, you can go to Xianhui's place and wait for me."
"Wangwang, Wangwangwang." There were roars, and the little furball rolled his eyes in displeasure, as if someone asked you to look down on me. He snorted coldly, and then he lay down and fell asleep, not caring about the sky.
Dust and violent roaring sounds.
The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times. Mu Wenxuan quickly moved to a safer position. He was really helpless towards the little fur ball behind him. Finally, he laughed and said: "What a careless little guy. In this case, just Let us brothers fight side by side for once."
Boom boom boom!!
There were roaring sounds in the distance. At this time, the old man of the Yan tribe and Shen Feng held hands against each other. Shen Feng, who had been promoted by the Sumeru Ring, actually forced the old man of the Yan tribe back, and then moved over in pursuit, spinning in his hands. The green whirlwind quickly slashed towards the opponent's neck.
"The source of wind arrows? Is this the source of the Shen family's star arrows?" Mu Wenxuan secretly marveled. This was the first time he had seen such a source of star arrows. It was similar to his own ice arrow source. They were both five-dimensional. Variation of Elements Source: "It is worthy of being one of the nine ancient clans. There is no family whose source of stars is not amazing. The Meng family is the source of space stars, the Shen family is the source of wind stars, and the You family. Back then, the You family The source of the stars of a few people is also very special. I don’t know what the sources of the stars of the other major families will be."
Pulling back to the battlefield, Shen Feng's hand knife has quickly approached the Yan clan old man, which made his mouth reveal a trace of evil smile: "Hahaha, you old man, humph, I want to see you now Why do you think you are so arrogant, and how do you expect to escape from my hands?"
Boom boom boom!!!
A violent explosion sounded, and a thin woman's body was seen moving and quickly in front of the Yan clan old man. This woman was Yan Yue, with a resolute face, and her hands turned into lava flowing, forming a blazing magma shield. It happened to collide with Shen Feng's hand blade.
"Yue Lord, Yan'er, the eldest lady."
There were screams of surprise from all around. With the strength of three fingers, Yan Yue could not resist Shen Feng at all. In just a moment, the whole person suddenly flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of gunpowder and fell to the ground.
The battlefield suddenly stopped. Whether it was the people of the Yan clan or the forces under the Liushi Sect, they all turned their gazes to the direction of Shen Feng and couldn't help but feel amazed. At this time, Shen Feng was like a tiger descending from the mountain. The evil spirits in the abyss are full of murderous intent.
"Hmph, you are not overestimating your capabilities. Since we dare to lure you here, we must be fully prepared. No one in the Yan clan can leave alive today." Shen Feng glanced at him with contempt, and his eyes were cold. A wind blade formed in his hand again, and he slashed at the neck of the Yan clan old man without hesitation. In an instant, a rain of blood appeared, the sky turned red, and blood droplets mottled the ground, as if piercing the heartstrings of the crowd.
The Yan tribe old man's head was completely separated from his body. The moment it was lifted up, everything became dead.
"Uh ah, Grandpa Yanlong, Grandpa Yanlong, no no no!!" Yan Yue, who had not yet gotten up from falling to the ground, was almost crazy. She couldn't believe what she saw in front of her eyes, and let the blood rain all over her body. Crazy roar.
All the people from the Yan Clan were going crazy, but only then did they understand how huge the trap designed by Liu Shizong for them was. Tens of thousands of people suddenly rushed in from the withered woods outside Silent Ridge Square. , they each held different weapons and wore four kinds of clothing, namely Liu Shizong, Nalan, Qiu family, and Zhou family. All four major families except Zi family gathered here and attacked the Yan tribe people like crazy. .