C113 (1/2)
”If he isn't an opponent, he can't just stand by and watch him die, right?” Yang Xi'er was a little angry. You're wounded right now, so you can't use profound arts. If I have the confidence to defeat the Sovereign Profound Realm, of course I can go by myself, but I know that I can't beat him, and once I enter battle mode, not only must I be careful of my own injuries, I must also take into account the safety of you and the old abbot. ”
Yang Xi'er crossed her arms and said, ”How would you know if you don't try? Are we going to abandon them and run away now? ”
Jun Lanyue placed his hands on her shoulders and said, ”Xi'er, I don't have any way to multitask. If I had been injured, we really wouldn't have been able to leave this place. ”Although I don't know what his intentions are, but …”
Yang Xi'er said, ”Alright, I understand.”
Jun Linyue looked at the situation over at the other side and said, ”There's one way, and that is to divert the attention of the Emperor Profound Realm. After that, we can save old man Wushang, and have his disciples stall him. We can escape.” If we just leave straight away, it would be too disloyal. Furthermore, once the killing intent of the Sovereign Saint is roused, what should we do if we kill this old man? ”
”Mm, what do you think we should do?” Yang Xi'er seriously looked at Jun Linyue. Jun Linyue whispered something into her ear, and the two exchanged a glance. Nodding their heads, they turned to look in that direction.
At this time, a great power suddenly came from Jun Juanxuan's body. A golden light gathered on his right fist, and fiercely smashed it towards the old man. He even shouted, ”Die! ”Old monk!”
Right at this moment, the profound energy in Jun Lanyue's body surged, and the Divine Firmament Sword suddenly appeared, shining brilliantly and horizontally in the air. Jun Lanyue flipped, and exerted strength in his legs. With a ”Dang” sound, the Divine Firmament Sword, under the immense pushing force, pierced straight towards the Jun Sacred Profound in the air.
Just as the Monarch Sacred Profound was about to hit Wu Shang, a sword quickly approached him and his body had no choice but to dodge to make way for it. However, with a somersault, with a ”pa” sound, the Divine Firmament Sword was kicked to the side and he too fell to the ground.
Jun Hanxuan raised his head, his eyes filled with rage. These two were none other than Jun Lanyue and Yang Xi'er. Jun Lanyue leapt up and caught the Divine Firmament Sword. At the same time, Yang Xi'er also hurriedly walked behind the old man, calling out, ”Hurry and help!” The disciples beside him stood up one by one while enduring the pain, pulling the injured old man.
Jun Lianxuan looked left and right, not knowing who to hit. For a moment, anger filled his mind as he said, ”Alright, you're Jun Bluemoon!”
As he finished speaking, he clenched his fists, and two gusts of wind brought with it a thunderous roar as they flew towards Jun Bluemoon. Jun Lin Yue nimbly turned his body. The hurricane was like a 10,000 kilogram sandstone, rumbling as it smashed into the ground; craters were everywhere!
At this time, just as Jun Yunrue was about to launch his cultivation technique, he gathered all the strength in his body into a single hand and shouted, ”Uncle, I'm sorry!”
As he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew, and the white light on the Divine Firmament Sword appeared. A ray of light shot towards the Monarch Sacred Profound. Jun Juanxuan had no choice but to retreat a few steps, covering his eyes with his hands.
At this time, Jun Lanyue returned with the old man in his arms. He turned to their disciples and said, ”Quick, block him. I'll save your master!”
With that, the few of them rushed up. Yang Xi'er and Jun Lanyue glanced at each other, leapt up and disappeared from the small temple.