Qihuang spread his hands and looked at his originally crystal-clear and translucent body, which became solid little by little. His gaze fell on Muyan, whose expression became increasingly complicated and unclear.

Jun Muyan, how much more shock do you want to give me?

…

In the ruined temple, Yingmei coldly took back her long sword, blood dripped from the tip of the sword, and then became spotless again.

Lying at her feet were the corpses of dozens of Yunguang Sect disciples.

Among them is Wu Qishan, the head of Yunguang Sect.

But only Jianfeng and Gong Qianxue were not among them.

Ying Mei turned around and glanced at the corner where Muyan was just now.

There was no one there, but Ying Mei knew that Muyan was not missing, but hiding in her personal space.

For people in the Cultivation Continent, portable space is not a particularly rare thing.

But Ying Mei couldn't help but frown.

Because even though there was no one in that corner, she felt a wave of energy that was so powerful that it even made her feel scared.

What on earth is Miss Jun doing?

How does she save the fat rabbit?

Is she... in danger?

If something really happened to Miss Jun and the young master, Ying Mei could not imagine how furious and sad the king would be.

Boom——!

A sound of thunder came from the sky.

The ruined temple made a loud bang, the roof collapsed, and dust flew into the sky.

Ying Mei suddenly raised her head, only to realize that at some point, dark, bloody thunderclouds had covered a large area of ​​the sky above her head.

She knew that this was a thunderbolt to punish her for going on a killing spree in the lower world.

But this sky thunder seems to be different from the previous ones.

It contains the power that wants to crush and destroy everything in the world.

It's like the rules of heaven are afraid of something and can't wait to get rid of something.

Boom——!

Another bolt of lightning fell along with the giant thunder, hitting the corner where Muyan was.

The light and shadow in the originally empty corner suddenly changed, and then Muyan, Xiaobao and Fat Rabbit appeared.

As if due to the influence of the thunder, Muyan's body shook, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and the abnormal blush on her pale face flashed away.

Because the sound of the piano stopped, Xiaobao's body trembled, showing pain again.

Muyan quickly stabilized her field and started playing again.

Seeing that the lightning in the sky was about to strike again, Ying Mei gritted her teeth, made a decisive decision, and soared into the sky.

It was her lack of protection that put the little master and Miss Jun in danger. It was she who killed people in the Yanwu Continent and attracted the thunder. How could she harm Miss Jun again and let her be hurt by the thunder?

Oh, it's just a thunderstorm of heavenly punishment. Would she really be afraid of her shadow?

Ying Mei's figure soared into the sky, turned into a shadow meteor, and crashed into the thundercloud without fear.

The long sword slashed horizontally, and the majestic spiritual energy surged.

The blood-colored thunderclouds in the sky were swaying, as if they would disperse at any time.

Sure enough, as a result, all the thunder rang in the sky, and no lightning fell.

In the corner of the dilapidated temple, the red light of the contract talisman array under Xiaobao and Fat Rabbit became brighter and brighter.

The light was fully concentrated on the totem's loyal point, then suddenly sprang up, split into two, and shot into the eyebrows of Xiaobao and Fat Rabbit.

Xiaobao's body trembled suddenly, and a look of pain appeared on his delicate and cute little face.

But this kind of pain slowly disappeared under the soothing sound of Muyan's piano, and she returned to her sleeping face as peaceful and peaceful as an angel.
Chapter completed!