The sharp sword pointed directly at Jun Xiaoyao's eyebrows.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent.

call out!

Finally, the sword edge stopped three inches in front of Jun Xiaoyao's eyebrows.

Ling Yuan's jade hands trembled slightly.

An indescribable and unclear feeling made her extremely confused and mixed.

Anger, shame, hatred, confusion, confusion.

All kinds of emotions were rolling in Lingyuan's heart.

Her heart had never been so confused.

Lingyuan has always been aloof and aloof.

In her opinion, supreme power and peak cultivation are what she should pursue.

Everything else besides that is nothing.

This is true even for women, who value love very much.

Because of this, she could ignore or even sneer at the pursuit of the ancient emperor.

But now, this man who was her fateful enemy had such a complicated entanglement with her.

Lingyuan's heart was at a loss for the first time.

However, just when Lingyuan was confused.

Jun Xiaoyao snapped his fingers, opened the Immortal Spirit Sword, and said coldly at the same time.

"Lingyuan, remember, don't act like a chaste and martyr girl in front of this Son of God."

"So what if you saw it? Do you still want to gouge out my son's eyes?"

Jun Xiaoyao is not that kind of humble protagonist.

For example, if he accidentally looked at the so-called goddess, the goddess was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to gouge out his eyes.

Then the protagonist instantly turns into a licking dog, desperately trying to win the heart of the goddess.

For Jun Xiaoyao, it was an honor to be seen by him.

Even if it is as noble as a kite, so what?

Even with a status like Long Yao'er's, she is only worthy of being a bitch at his feet.

When Ling Yuan heard this, she was so ashamed and angry that her delicate body was trembling.

It was obvious that she had been exposed.

And he got spanked.

In the end, Jun Xiaoyao seemed like a victim.

Who suffered the loss?

Lingyuan suddenly felt extremely aggrieved.

No matter how strong and cold she is, she is still a woman, and she will definitely feel aggrieved when encountering something like this.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao said calmly: "Don't feel wronged. At least I saved your life, otherwise you would have been trapped in a dream."

Hearing this, Ling Yuan once again recalled the scenes in her dream, and her pretty face couldn't help but feel a little hot.

Jun Xiaoyao must not let Jun Xiaoyao know about this dream.

Lingyuan took a few deep breaths and temporarily calmed down.

Indeed, although Lingyuan was ashamed, angry and humiliated.

But it was impossible for her to fight to the death with Jun Xiaoyao here. That was unrealistic.

After a period of silence, Lingyuan's expression became a little complicated, and she suddenly asked: "Are you really here to save me?"

Jun Xiaoyao replied calmly: "Of course not, I do it for the sake of Tiannu Yuan."

"So, you saved me for the sake of Tiannu Yuan?" Ling Yuan asked back.

"if not?"

Lingyuan felt an unknown fire rising in her heart.

Feeling inexplicably more irritable.

There seemed to be a "sour" atmosphere permeating her heart.

What does it mean to save another woman for her sake?

What did Jun Xiaoyao take her for?

Is it an accessory of Tiannu Kite?

Obviously the female kite is her accessory.

Seeing Ling Yuan's expression, Jun Xiaoyao sneered: "Ling Yuan, you don't really think that this Son of God will be so kind and sincerely save you, do you?"

"I'm not that naive!"

Lingyuan's expression was cold and she turned around, no longer looking at Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head.

This emperor's daughter was extremely aloof in front of ordinary people.

In front of him, she was extremely arrogant.

Jun Xiaoyao ignored Ling Yuan and turned around to leave this space.

Seeing that Jun Xiaoyao didn't pay any attention to her, Lingyuan bit her red lips lightly.

She really wanted to bite Jun Xiaoyao hard!

Still angry, Lingyuan followed Jun Xiaoyao and left together.

The space fluctuated.

Jun Xiaoyao and Ling Yuan appeared on the altar under the ancestral line.

They did not find Meng Zhan and the quasi-supreme figures of the Demon King Clan.

The two of them followed the passage and returned to the ancestral lineage of Xianyuan.

Looking around, there are many corpses on the ground.

There are creatures from foreign lands, as well as those from the Meng family team.

All the corpses were shattered into a mass of blood foam.

"It should be the pressure that the god exuded when he read it, which directly shocked all the living creatures around him to death." Jun Xiaoyao guessed.

At this time, a figure staggered towards the mountains in the distance.

It was clearly a Mongolian war.

At this moment, Meng Zhan was covered in wounds and blood was flowing out.

But his expression was full of excitement and joy, and he said: "Son of God, Daughter of the Emperor, it's great that you are still alive."

When the gods read out the words, Meng Zhan thought that Jun Xiaoyao and the others might be in danger.

I didn't expect to be able to escape.

"It's just a fluke." Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.

He also had some guesses in his mind as to why Shen Nian didn't do anything to him.

It should be related to the lotus seeds in the fountain of life.

Meng Zhan looked at Jun Xiaoyao and Ling Yuan and was surprised to find that they had no injuries.

The only thing that made Meng Zhan's eyes look a little strange was.

Lingyuan looks a little strange.

Her face was as bright as the morning glow, and there was still a blush on her skin, but her expression was cold.

She looked like a little daughter-in-law who had gotten into trouble after being angry.

Meng Zhan looked back at Jun Xiaoyao and couldn't help but have a guess in his heart.

Could it be that the two of them developed some wonderful relationships in extreme situations of life and death?

Thinking of this, Meng Zhan looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a look of male admiration.

After all, he can conquer even his mortal enemies. Jun Xiaoyao's treatment of women is so powerful.

Jun Xiaoyao ignored the admiration in Meng Zhan's eyes and asked: "Captain, the situation here is..."

"Oh, that's it..."
To be continued...