Yundao Tianjue is already powerful, not to mention that it is now wielded by a strong person in the divine realm.

After firing four moves in a row, it was impossible for the Moon God to unleash a powerful burst of energy during this period of time.

At this time, the huge force wrapped around the Moon God's delicate body and smashed it away in the distance.

However, at the moment when Moon God was defeated, what she worried about was not her own safety, but Mark.

Her pretty face was filled with blood, and in her anxious beautiful eyes, she could clearly see Chu Yuan killing in the direction of Ye Fan.

Now that Chu Yuan was going berserk, not even she could stop his attack, let alone Ye Fan, who was already at the end of his fight?

Under the endless anxiety, tears appeared in the beautiful eyes of this holy and noble moon god in front of him.

She shouted with all her strength, and her anxious shouts were shattered by the wind.

But it's no longer useful.

In fact, even Moon God himself knew that when the sword missed just now, everything was just a futile struggle.

Ye Fan couldn't leave.

Therefore, facing Chu Yuan's sweeping attack, Ye Fan did not hide.

He was so exhausted that he almost didn't have the strength to stand.

The giant fingers of red flames swept across the sky, and their surging power shook the surrounding areas.

This was once the secret skill that Ye Fan relied on to become famous, but now, he is about to fall here.

However, even though he knew that he was helpless, there was still no trace of panic or fear on Ye Fan's handsome face.

He held on to his body and did not fall down.

The thin body is like a tree, standing there as if for eternity, without any gestures of joy or sorrow.

Half of it is peaceful in the dust, and half of it is flying in the wind.

Half of it is covered with shade and the other half is bathed in sunshine.

Never rely on, never look for...

In the far west, the sun sets.

The fiery sun disc was half covered by darkness.

Under the reflection of the setting sun, Ye Fan's body seemed to be dyed red with blood.

He didn't look at Chu Yuan, let alone the red flame giant finger that was about to take his life.

He just turned around, and his deep and majestic eyes were always focused on Tang Yun.

Ye Fan didn't speak, just looked at Tang Yun and smiled.

In that smile, there was self-deprecation, sarcasm, and endless loneliness.

That way, it was like questioning Tang Yun.

Now, you should be satisfied, right?

Ye Fan's appearance at this time was like thunder that penetrated all the defenses in Tang Yun's heart.

At that time, Tang Yun was stunned and her tears fell uncontrollably.

"No!"

"This is not what I want!"

....

"I don't want you to die!"

...

Tang Yun could no longer control her emotions. She shouted in the direction of Mark with tears in her eyes.

The tears in my eyes are just like the floods in June.

She cried and shouted, and her moving and delicate body moved across the sky and earth like a thunderous roar.

Then, in everyone's shocked and frightened eyes, they saw the leader of the Tru Clan and the beloved disciple of Chu Yuan running towards Mark regardless of everything.

Just like when she resisted Ye Fan's sword technique, this time, she opened her arms and chose to block Ye Fan.

"Master, you..."

"teacher!!"

"This...this..."

"Why?"

All the Trumen disciples everywhere were frightened.

When Chu Shen and others saw this scene, their eyes instantly turned red.

It's hard for them to understand, they just find it incredible and shocking.

It was normal for Tang Yun to protect Chu Yuan just now.

Not to mention the thousands of years of fetters and entanglements between the Tang and Chu families, the teacher-student friendship between Tang Yun and Chu Yuan alone made it impossible for Tang Yun to just sit back and watch her teacher die.

Although Tang Yun was born into a wealthy family, her family was not happy.

His father was a martial arts fanatic who once became obsessed with martial arts and accidentally killed his wife, Tang Yun's mother.

In short, Tang Yun's childhood had no father's love or mother's love.

The only sister who loved her the most was also trapped in love and hurt by men, and there was no news from a long time ago.

It can be said that she was raised by Chu Yuan single-handedly.
Chapter completed!