Whether it was hearing Du Sanniang say that she would use her precious daughter to fill the blood river, or that she would send Zhu'er to be the concubine of the old devil, Master Yuyun could not tolerate it and waved his sword.

I saw Master Yuyun waving a long, smoky purple chain draped over his arm, like a whip, towards the Poison Lady.

The wind from their whips was so strong that even Liu Wenwen, a cultivator in the foundation-building stage, felt dizzy. He could only avoid watching the fight between the two Jindan masters.

Keep a close eye on the man named Xuanming to prevent him from launching a sneak attack.

Xuanming saw two Jindan stage masters fighting. There were three people on the opposite side, one of whom was injured and had half of his body meridians sealed, and was in the late foundation building stage.

A cultivator in the early stage of foundation building suddenly felt a surge of anger when he thought of the cultivator in the late stage of foundation building who had just suppressed him.

He waved the soul-summoning flag given to him by his master's wife, intending to attack the three of them, hoping to attract the attention of the old witch from the upright sect, so that he could be defeated by his master's wife's sneak attack.

Xuan Ming's eyes lit up, and he waved the soul-summoning banner to attack the three people. Although Han Mo had blocked half of his meridians.

However, the tendons and veins on the other side of his body could still barely use spiritual power. Seeing the Xuanming Gong coming, he put two fingers together and controlled the black jade talisman pen in the air to attack the soul-summoning banner.

Liu Wenwen was beside Han Mo. Seeing that he was injured and still fighting with the thief, she couldn't help but frown.

Thinking about the characteristics of Qianfeng Shigu, I might as well take the opportunity to try it out on this thief.

He secretly condensed a bone-eating wind needle in his palm, and while Han Mo was attacking Xuan Ming with the talisman pen, Xuan Ming had no time to pay attention to other things.

Liu Wenwen turned the wind needle into a transparent color and quickly stabbed the flying needle into Xuanming.

Xuan Ming was using the soul-summoning banner to hook Han Mo's black jade talisman pen, but he suddenly felt a piercing pain in his arm.

"Ah! My hand!" Xuan Ming fell from mid-air in pain.

Han Mo, who was controlling the talisman pen, looked at Liu Wenwen in surprise. Liu Wenwen grinned at Han Mo and scratched his head.

Du Sanniang, who was in mid-air, saw Xuanming rolling on the ground in pain, so she quickly released a Du'e Sanren and gave her own red evil ghost to hold Yuyun back.

She quickly flew down from mid-air, raised her hand and pointed at Xuanming's eyebrows and said, "Xuanming, what's wrong with you?" Du Sanniang asked with a frown.

It's not that Du Sanniang cares about Xuanming out of kindness, but Xuanming is Du'e Sanren's son in the mortal world. If anything goes wrong, Du'e Sanren will not let her off easily.

Xuan Ming was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out on his head and he said, "Master's wife, my hand hurts so much, it's excruciating pain." Du Sanniang heard what Xuan Ming said.

Turning his head to see Yu Yun being dragged by the red evil spirit and unable to split himself, he hurriedly used his spiritual power to check on Xuan Ming. He found a trace of wind spiritual power on the place where Xuan Ming was in pain, like a needle, constantly drilling into Xuan Ming's bones.

Du Sanniang had never seen such a needle before. Ordinary needles are dead objects, unlike the needle on Xuanming's arm, which was like a living thing and kept drilling into her.

Seeing that he was in great pain, Du Sanniang quickly sealed the major acupoints on Xuanming's body and prepared to go back and carefully remove the needle.

He said to Xuanming, "Let's go first. This place is not far from Qingyun Sword Sect, and I'm afraid other people will come here after hearing the noise." Xuanming nodded and looked at Master Yuyun who was being entangled by the red-clothed ghost, and said to Du Sanniang.

“That righteous golden elixir-like woman has actually been possessed by the master’s evil spirit.

"Master's wife, why don't you beat these three people to death before leaving? Let that yellow-faced woman regret it. It would be best if you can force her Tao heart to break and die from demonic possession," Xuan Ming said fiercely as he looked at the people in front of him.

When Du Sanniang saw Xuanming injured, she was afraid that Du'e would blame her. She also saw that these people were just two Foundation Establishment disciples and one Qi Refining disciple.

Killing him is just a matter of waving the hand, so naturally there is no one to respond. I just hope Xuanming can say a few good words for me in front of Du'e, and I quickly smiled at him gently.

"That's not difficult." He raised his hand and took out three embroidery needles and flew them towards the Baihui acupoints of the three people.

Liu Wenwen and Han Mo saw that Du Sanniang was about to kill the three of them, while Master Yuyun was being held captive by a vicious ghost and couldn't escape.

Liu Wenwen couldn't help but secretly hate Xuan Ming for being stingy and holding a grudge. She hurriedly took out the Wanjian Guizong sword talisman of Xuan Ning Taoist from her storage bag and prepared to throw the talisman away.

Just as they were about to throw it, their hands were grabbed by a spiritual force. The embroidery needles that were about to reach the three people's faces suddenly fell down as if they had hit a barrier.

When Du Sanniang saw that her embroidery needle, which had always been effective, had fallen down, she couldn't help but look around.

"You vicious woman, how dare you harm my disciple?" A voice came from above Du Sanniang's head.

By the time Du Sanniang reacted, Liuyun had already slapped Xuanming and pushed him back several miles away.

Du Sanniang was relatively better off, after all, she was in the Jindan stage. Xuanming was in a miserable state. He immediately vomited a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs and fainted. Judging from his breathing, it seemed that he was about to die.

Liuyun raised his hand and waved it, dispersing the evil spirits that were holding Yuyun, and then thought about completely destroying Du Sanniang and the evil sect villain first.

When he was about to grab the two people from the air, he was interrupted. Just as he was about to see who it was, the two people in front of him had disappeared without a trace. Only a middle-aged man's voice came faintly.

"Liuyun, I will avenge this grudge someday."

When Liuyun heard this, he smiled and said, "Don't wait until tomorrow, why don't you compete today? You act like no one is afraid of you," Liuyun said disdainfully.

As Liuyun finished speaking, Xuan Ning rushed over and asked, "Who?"

Liuyun rolled his eyes at the rather slow Xuanning and said, "Who else could it be? Du'e. I'm wondering why the Qingyun Sword Sect is so lax in its governance?

These demon cultivators come and go as if they were at home. Who would dare to come to your Qingyun Sword Sect in the future? Don’t tell me it’s a demon cave.” Liuyun walked towards Liu Wenwen with disdain.

After Xuan Ning heard Liu Yun say this, the good impression he had just felt towards Liu Yun today disappeared instantly. He said: "No matter how bad our governance is, it is still better than your Tianyan Sect. Your Fengqing City can be occupied by the evil cultivators without you knowing it, but it is still better than you."

When Liuyun heard this, he realized that it was true. He stopped being stubborn and walked up to Liu Wenwen and Han Mo and said, "How are you two? Are you okay?" He then glanced at the Lan Luozhu in Master Yuyun's arms.

"How is Yuyun? Is it serious?"

After examining Lan Luozhu's body and finding nothing unusual, Yuyun replied quickly, "Grandmaster, I have to thank Junior Sister Liu and Junior Brother Han Mo. Otherwise, Zhu'er wouldn't have waited for me to save her." Yuyun said with a choked voice.

Liuyun nodded and said, "I'm glad you're okay. Let's go back."

Everyone nodded and got on, and Xuan Ning Daojun's spaceship returned.

Deep in a cave thousands of miles away, a young man was lying on the ground. It was Xuanming who was rescued by Du'e. On the other side, Du Sanniang had been beaten to the ground, spitting blood and crying.

"Husband, it's my fault. I didn't keep a good eye on Ming'er, which led to him being hit by a palm from old man Liuyun. Now his life is in danger."

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