"No, she is not Liu Xianglan. Liu Xianglan has already reached the peak of the Nascent Soul. She is only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul!" The next moment, the purple-clothed monk reacted quickly.

He had actually seen Liu Xianglan, otherwise he would not have recognized the Hongyue Guqin as soon as possible. It was only in the moment that he was a little dazzled, and then he had an illusion.

The purple-clothed monk who reacted felt a little hot on his face and was frightened by a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul. He was embarrassed no matter how he looked.

"Smell, pretend to behave and die for me!" He shouted lightly and rushed towards Zhu Qingshuang.

The monks of the evil sect around him did not mean to help. A monk in the late Nascent Soul stage took action personally, so naturally they didn't need to do anything more.

Moreover, at this time, the people from Xuanmen suddenly slammed the world entrance, causing many monks to return to the rescue in a hurry. Compared to Wanxi, this world entrance is obviously more important. Once the people from Xuanmen break through, they will all die.

Most of the monks who are left here are the closest monks to Wanxi. They had the responsibility to protect Wanxi, but Wanxi was severely injured was their dereliction of duty. In order to reduce the blame for the crime in the future, they naturally had to see Ye Haochuan being killed with their own eyes before they could feel at ease.

There were not too many people in this group, only about one hundred people. It was because of this that it would be so easy when Zhu Qingshuang and Yige came over. Otherwise, even if Hongyue Guqin helped, it would not have been possible to break in so easily.

At this time, another wave of enemies was ushered in the team of about a hundred people, that is, the Seven Killing Formation of the Ghost Talent led by Yang Yi.

Yang Yi was able to cultivate the late stage of the Yuanying period, and with the blessing of the Seven Killing Formation of the Ghost Talent, his strength was even more impressive. He quickly tore open the team of evil cultivators like a tiger from the mountain.

However, at this time, Yang Yi had no joy on his face, but instead frowned anxiously.

He was not really here to save Ye Haochuan. He came here to stop Ye Hao from coming to Ye Haochuan in person to ensure that Ye Haochuan would die in this siege.

As for the previous military order, it was only used to aid Ye Haoxin. Even if he really didn't rescue Ye Haochuan, as his son, no one would really take his life.

Besides, who can be sure that he has not tried his best to save him?

But he did not expect that when Ye Hao attacked the world, all the peak Nascent Soul monks and most of the masters of the Evil Sect would return to help.

What shocked him even more was that Wan Xi, the most powerful master here, had been deposed by Ye Haochuan, which caused the overall combat effectiveness of the Evil Sect to decline, but also caused the Evil Sect to be in chaos because no one commanded it.

This situation directly led to him being able to easily pass through the 100-man team of the Evil Sect and rescue Ye Haochuan.

But he didn't want to rescue Ye Haochuan. In order to achieve this goal, his figure was stunned for a moment, and the attack in his hand instantly slowed down.

His sudden pause gave the evil cultivators enough time to react and quickly surrounded him. All kinds of colorful martial arts were thrown over, causing the seven-person team to fall into a "dangerous situation" in an instant.

On the other side, Ye Haochuan escaped from the danger because of Yige's vines and quickly threw a few pills that restored spiritual energy into his throat.

Logically speaking, he was seriously injured at this time and should have healed first. But he no longer cared about so much now. Only by restoring his spiritual energy can he have the opportunity to escape.

However, even if the pill is too powerful, it will take some time to recover the spiritual energy. The attack of the purple-clothed monk has fallen close to Zhu Qingshuang.

Clam ~

Zhu Qingshuang plucked the strings quickly, and as the sound spreads, the spiritual energy around the Red Moon Guqin surges.

"Dragon beard?"

Ye Haochuan then noticed that Zhu Qingshuang had replaced the dragon beard on the Red Moon Guqin at some time. At this time, the Red Moon Guqin had returned to its peak state.

It’s a pity that no matter how powerful the Red Moon Guqin is, it is just a magic weapon. How much strength the magic weapon can exert depends on the user’s strength.

Bang ~

The purple-clothed monk was blocked by the zither, but the sword power was still transmitted to Zhu Qingshuang through the body of the zither.

The huge power of the late Nascent Soul instantly hurt her internal organs, forcing her to take a few steps back before she could barely stabilize her body.

Before she could stabilize her injuries, the attack of the purple monk came again.

Zhu Qingshuang clenched her silver teeth and tried hard to persevere, but after a few hits, she still couldn't resist her injuries and sprayed a mouthful of blood, her expression dimmed.

Yige quickly went to help, but was kicked far away by the purple-clothed monk. The gap between the early stage of the Nascent Soul and the late stage of the Nascent Soul cannot be crossed.

"Damn it!" Seeing the long sword of the purple-clothed monk attacking Zhu Qingshuang quickly, Ye Haochuan was about to break up, wishing that the person under the sword was himself.

Unfortunately, the time was too short, and his spiritual energy didn't have time to recover. How could he have the strength to rush over to block the knife for Zhu Qingshuang?

At the critical moment, Ye Haochuan felt a powerful soul rushing out of her arm quickly. While flying, he shouted: "Stop!"

"Liu Xianglan?" When the purple monk heard this voice, he suddenly thought of the terrifying master of the voice. His feet suddenly became soft. The sword that was bound to be obtained directly went to the old Wang family next door.

"Master..." Zhu Qingshuang looked at the floating figure weakly, feeling moved inside.

I haven't tasted this feeling of being protected by my master for a long time. When I met her suddenly, she instantly made her eyes wet.

Unexpectedly, after getting the familiar figure floating over, he didn't care about her at all. Instead, he snatched the Hongyue Guqin and scolded Zhu Qingshuang: "You woman, how dare you snatch my Xiaohong, you deserve to be beaten!"

Zhu Qingshuang was stunned and asked in confusion, "Master, you..."

"What master, am I that old? I'm just eighteen, how can I have such an old apprentice as old as you?" Liu Xianglan snorted.

Ye Haochuan, not far away, felt that his head was covered with black lines. Liu Xianglan became mentally confused after being damaged last time and even called him husband or something. Now she was even more cruel, and she didn't even recognize her apprentice.

However, it was the right time for Liu Xianglan to appear at this time. As long as Liu Xianglan helps him withstand for a moment, he will be alive.

"Senior Liu, kill this guy!" Ye Haochuan shouted.

Unexpectedly, when Liu Xianglan heard this, she pouted her mouth and said angrily: "Husband, how can you call me this? I am so unfamiliar, which makes me so sad!"

As soon as these words came out, my chin was shocked.

Zhu Qingshuang stared at Liu Xianglan in a daze, then looked at Ye Haochuan again, her eyes very confusing and complicated. She never expected that Ye Haochuan would be such a beast, and she would not even let her master who only had her soul go.

And the purple-clothed monk seemed to be stunned in an instant. He never thought that the powerful Xue Qin Tianji, who almost made the Hellfire doom, showed such a shy side in front of a young monk, was like he was acting cute.

Is it true that as the ancients said, no matter how strong a woman is, she will become soft after being fucked?

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