Murong Xue cried and she pushed Murong Jing away who was pulling her hard and rushed towards Ji Youran. She wanted to kill Ji Youran because of her that Brother Aotian ignored her.

Seeing his long sword getting closer and closer to Ji Youran's back, a successful smile appeared on Murong Xue's face. As long as Ji Youran dies, Brother Aotian will be hers.

When the long sword was left with Ji You and his back was two centimeters, Ji Youran's figure suddenly disappeared.

Murong Xue was stunned. Before she could react, her feet suddenly hung in the air, and her whole body was confined in mid-air and could no longer move.

A panic arose in Murong Xue's heart. Why is this happening? Why can't she move?

Ji Youran suddenly appeared in front of her, her eyes cold, "Since you want to die, I will give you my best." She didn't care about her, and he thought she was easy to bully. Only a fist could make her understand the truth.

Murong Jing flashed and attacked Ji Youran. The last time they didn't ask Ji Youran for trouble was because of Long Aotian's face. Was she really thinking that the Murong family members are easy to bully?

Ji Youran dodged sideways and punched Murong Jing in the back.

"Puff!" Murong Jing spit out a mouthful of blood and rushed towards the ground. His eyes were full of shock and disbelief. How could Ji Youran be so strong?

Ji Youran glanced at Murong Jing on the ground with a sarcastic look, and looked at Murong Xue with a sneer, "Can you do whatever you want in front of me if your cultivation is restored? I can destroy your cultivation once, and I can destroy the second time."

"No..." Murong Xue was only scared at this time. She really didn't want to taste the pain of being destroyed again. If her cultivation level was destroyed again this time, she would never have the possibility of recovery. She really regretted it now. She had obviously suffered a loss in Ji Youran's hands, but she still didn't have a long memory and went to provoke Ji Youran.

Ji Youran did not talk nonsense to Murong Xue anymore, and raised her hand and slapped Murong Xue's body.

"Ah!" Murong Xue screamed bitterly, her painful face twisted together.

When everyone in the Murong family saw this scene, their anger kept surging, but no one dared to step forward because they all knew that they were not Ji Youran's opponent.

Looking at Murong Xue who was lying limp on the ground like a dead dog, Ji Youran smiled coldly and walked away.

Long Aotian quickly followed.

Only when Ji Youran and Long Aotian walked away did the Murong family dare to come forward to help Murong Xue up.

Murong Xue's face was ashes, and she was as angry as a doll that had lost her soul.

"Xue'er, don't be sad." Murong Xun reached out and hugged Murong Xue in his arms, his eyes full of pity.

Murong Jing took a pill and came to Murong Xue's side. They were so impulsive just now. Ji Youran and Long Aotian could kill those outsiders so easily, so how could they provoke them?

"Let's find a place to hide, otherwise we will not be able to escape if we are discovered by those outsiders."

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly ran towards Ji Youran and Long Aotian leaving. With them there, there would definitely be no outsiders.

Ji Youran found that the Murong family members followed him and smiled sarcastically. If she wanted to be a free bodyguard, it depends on whether she would like to do so.

After sacrificing the flying magic weapon, Ji Youran stepped on the toes and got on the flying magic weapon.

Long Aotian glanced behind him, smiled, and jumped into the flying magic weapon.

Everyone in the Murong family was stunned. How could they follow him now?

After coming back to their senses, everyone sighed helplessly and chose a direction to continue moving forward. They can only hope that they will be more lucky and not meet those outsiders.

Unfortunately, the God of Fate did not favor them. After walking for half an hour, they met two foreign monks, which also destined their miserable fate.

Ji Youran accelerated the speed of the flying magic weapon. After flying for half a quarter of an hour, he was stopped by the barrier and could only put away the flying magic weapon and switch to walking. There are barriers in many places in Kunlun realm, and these places cannot fly.

When he arrived at a small town, Ji Youran saw that there was a protection from the formation outside the town. At this time, several foreign monks were attacking the formation. Seeing the cracks on the formation, the formation could not last long.

"The formation is about to be broken, what should we do?"

The residents of the town were filled with panic. If a powerful man had not set up this formation by their town a thousand years ago, they would have been killed by these foreign monks now.

The mayor looked anxious and frightened. He didn't know what to do. He was just a late-stage cultivator in the foundation building. He could not set up a formation, nor could he fight against these foreign cultivators. He could only hope that the formation could last longer, and hoped that a strong man would appear to save them. But he knew that his hope was very slim.

Those outsiders are so powerful that the monks in the Kunlun realm will not be their opponents, otherwise the major forces in the Kunlun realm will not be destroyed, and they will disperse.

"Someone is here." Someone noticed Ji Youran and Long Aotian who were walking towards this side, and the panic on their faces became even stronger. The person who came at this time must be an alien monk again.

"It's Young Master Long!"

"It's really him. It seems that we are saved." Seeing clearly that the visitor was Long Aotian, everyone was excited. As long as they were not outsiders, they would have more hope.

The foreign monk also saw Ji Youran and Long Aotian and glanced at them with disdain.

"I'll go and deal with them, you guys keep going."

"That woman is good, don't kill her for now."

The foreign monk nodded, came to Ji Youran and Long Aotian, and looked at the two of them arrogantly, "I will give you a chance. As long as you keep this woman, we will let you live." Of course, he was just playing tricks on each other, how could he let him go?

"You dream!" Long Aotian sacrificed his magic weapon and attacked the foreign monk.

The foreign monk smiled sarcastically, "Since you don't want to eat the punishment for toasting, I'm not polite."

Long Aotian threw the magic weapon in his hand into the air, and the magic weapon immediately turned into countless ice needles and shot at the foreign monk.

The foreign monk raised his eyebrows playfully and did not take the ice needles seriously. If he was injured in this low-level interface, he could really go back. The purpose of their coming here this time was to rule this interface and make this interface the territory of their Guiyuan Sect.

In the original interface, their Guiyuan Sect provoked the Lu family of the first family. Fortunately, they found a space crack when they ran away and all escaped. Unexpectedly, the space crack actually led to this low-level cultivation interface. Since Tianbudun, they started again in this low-level interface.
Chapter completed!