Chapter 99 Lost

Second update...

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As soon as Ye Jun burst out of the roof, nine fire dragons spewed out of his hand and bombarded towards the bottom, but the flying sword quickly pulled up. The people below dodged one after another, and some slow-moving moments were burned to ashes.

At this moment, a huge light net on the top of his head was covered, followed by another one, ten in a row. Ye Jun was shocked, buzzing! A dazzling blue light flashed, and the Tianqian Sword had appeared in his hand.

"Break it for me!" A flash of sword, Peng! Ssss! Ten light nets were instantly pierced by a big hole by Tianqian Sword. Yun'er, keep up!" Ye Jun shouted loudly, and the flying sword under Yan Yuner's feet accelerated, and the two rushed out of the mouth.

"It's not good! It's a magic weapon! Stop them!" The hoarse voice shouted, and dozens of figures soared up in an instant. Seeing that Ye Jun and the other two were about to rush out of the encirclement, suddenly Ye Jun shouted, "Rongrong!"

Rong Rong actually fell from Ye Jun's arms and suddenly fell down. Yan Yuner, who flew behind, couldn't react, and Rong Rong had fallen from her side. Yan Yun exclaimed and swooped down. She reached out and hugged the falling Rongrong. At this time, more than a dozen spiritual power had been killed, and they all had the cultivation of the refining period. Yan Yuner was like being struck by lightning, spewed out a mouthful of blood and tried to lift the height. Suddenly, her hands were soft, as if she had lost consciousness. Rongrong fell out of her arms and fell down.

"Rongrong!" Yan Yuner exclaimed, turned back and sank. Ye Jun slapped out, and nine fire dragons spewed out, forcing more than a dozen surrounding enemies away and turned back and rushing down. When she was about to land, Yan Yuner just grabbed Rongrong's body. Ye Jun breathed a sigh of relief and fell to Yan Yuner's side. The two stood on their backs. Ye Jun asked sideways, "Yun'er, are you all right?" Yan Yuner's heart warmed and smiled, "It's okay. I'm slightly injured!"

Rongrong struggled unwillingly at this time. Ye Jun hugged Rongrong and whispered, "Little ancestor, can't you be obedient? I almost killed your sister Yun'er just now!"

At this time, there were dozens of people in front of them. Everyone had the cultivation of the refining period, and several of them even became gods. An old man in yellow and a young man in black and gold silk walked up separately. As soon as Yan Yuner saw the young man, her apricot eyes opened wide, as if she was about to spit out fire. Ye Jun also recognized that this man was the ** man just now.

"Bad guy, help me kill that dirty pig!" Yan Yuner shouted coldly. Ye Jun stared at the young man with electric eyes. The Tianqian sword in his hand buzzed, and the sound became louder and louder. Some enemies with low cultivation couldn't help covering their ears. Dangdang sounded more than ten times, and half of the magic weapons present were broken on the spot. Naturally, the magic weapons used by these small schools were low-level goods. When they met the yuan-level magic weapons, they were immediately broken.

Everyone was shocked, and the old man sacrificed a small clock, Dang! A clear and Yue bell rang, and the Sanskrit sound hit everyone's nerves one by one. The Tianqian Sword buzzed and raised the octave, like challenging the bell, and the voice became sharp.

Those who practiced the first and second levels of refining gods spit blood on the spot and sat down to carry their spiritual power to resist each other. The old man also rang the bell in a hurry, and the bell beat like a sledgehammer in people's hearts. Yan Yuner couldn't stand it anymore, and she also sat down to fight against each other. Except for a few people around her, they all sat on the ground. Rongrong huddled in Ye Jun's arms as if nothing had happened, with a proud face. Ye Jun naturally had no time to see her. His spiritual power was crazy to resist the impact of the bell. If it hadn't been for the Tianqian Sword for blocking half of the pressure, Ye Jun would have been like Yan Yun'er.

The old man in yellow read a word in his mouth. Suddenly, he threw his hands, and the clock roared. Ye Jun only felt that his chest was hit hard, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and he was dizzy. The clock enlarged in an instant and covered it like a mountain. The Tianqian Sword roared and rose to the sky!

Dang! The sound spreads ten miles! The old man in yellow also spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the black light flashed in his hand, and there was already an extra black iron weight. He threw it into the sky. The iron weight turned into an iron mountain and pressed on the clock. The clock, which was originally deadlocked in the air, overwhelmed the Tianqian Sword, and covered it down and covered Ye Jun and others underneath.

The old man in yellow flew to the bell and hit more than a dozen formulas on the bell. A golden light immediately appeared on the bell, covering the bell, and a round light array on the top of the clock was slowly rotating. The old man in yellow breathed a sigh of relief. Wu Zexi stood up and walked to the big clock: "Dad, have you caught them all?"

The old man in yellow nodded slightly and said, "I was captured by the witch's lock magic Sanskrit clock, and it was difficult to fly with wings!" Open the Vatican clock when the matter over there is over the day after tomorrow. At that time, I'm afraid the people inside will be dead!"

"That...that Yan Yuner!" Wu Zexi still missed Yan Yuner. He really regretted that he didn't kill her directly at that time, and had to show his unique skills in front of her, which aroused her original desire. As a result, he was yellowed by Ye Jun who was rushed there, and a favorite concubine died. Wu Zexi really hated the bastard who dressed as a woman.

At this time, Ye Jun and Yan Yuner in the bell were desperately carrying up their spiritual power to resist the thunder-like Sanskrit. Ye Jun also had to separate some spiritual power to protect Rong Rong. Tian Qianjian went crazy and collided with the clock, but it could not be shaken at all. The simple and majestic Sanskrit singing is like thousands of bees screaming in their ears, which makes people's hearts flutter and upset.

The two sat down and resisted for a few hours. Yan Yun's face was already red, her chest fell together, and she persisted for half an hour. Yan Yuner finally couldn't stand it and spit out a mouthful of blood. Just when Yan Yun felt out of breath, a plentiful of spiritual power came in from her back. Yan Yuner only felt that her chest was suffocating and her breathing was smooth. She looked back at Ye Jun. Ye Jun's face was purple. She opened her mouth and smiledqianfully. One hand was against Yan Yuner's back, and the other hand was pressed on Rongrong's front chest.

Yan Yuner was shocked. Just as she was about to break away from Ye Jun's hand, Ye Jun shouted, "Don't move! Dare to break your ass!" Yan Yuner was stunned, and a fog rose in her eyes. She quickly closed her eyes and carried out her spiritual power to fight against Sanskrit singing.

Ye Jun's eyes were up and desperately extracted the spiritual power in the spiritual sea. The spiritual sea was about to bottom out, and it would not last long. His forehead was sweating like rain, and his face had changed from purple to white, but his lips were dark and blue. A trace of regret flashed in Rongrong's eyes, and her eyes were hesitant. She looked at Yan Yuner, and a fierce color flashed in her eyes. She bit her lips, and her index finger bent slightly. She just wanted to pop up.

Suddenly, Ye Jun's eyes suddenly opened. Rong Rong was shocked, and her eyes returned to a dull look. She looked at Ye Jun blankly. Ye Jun suddenly turned his head to one side and spewed out a big mouthful of blood.

"Ah!" Yan Yuner exclaimed, and her spiritual power stagnated, and she also spewed out a mouthful of blood at the same time. The blue light flashed, and the Tianqian sword phantomed through the two blood fogs like a phantom, and actually sucked the blood spewed out by the two people clean, buzzing! In an instant, the blue light made a big deal. The two of them only felt that the pressure on their bodies was light, and Fan's drinking in their ears could not be heard at all. The two were sitting cross-legged in the void, surrounded by endless blue.

"Where is this?" Yan Yuner was surprised, and Ye Jun was also puzzled. At this time, a clear voice sounded, "Master, this is the sword body space of Tianqian Sword! It takes the blood of a man and a woman who love each other to open it!"

"Ah!" Yan Yuner covered her little mouth in surprise and glanced at Ye Jun happily. It turned out that the stinky guy really didn't lie to others, and Rong Rong's eyes flashed with a trace of anger.

"Tianqian! Can you rush out?" Ye Jun was so anxious that Ling'er sister was about to get engaged the day after tomorrow. She couldn't walk away any more. She didn't know where to cry when she was going.

"To the master, if Tianqian hits a place, he can break through this broken clock in three days!" The voice of Tianqian Sword's disdain came. Ye Jun's heart sank. He was late for three days, but he had to escape. "Then you can start now!"

"Yes!" The Tianqian sword is shining brightly, crazily impacting the lock magic Sanskrit bell, but the three people in the sword body space are stable and have no feeling at all.

"Bad guy, are you worried about Long Linger... She is ruthless and righteous. Why are you going to her?" Yan Yuner felt sad when she saw that Ye Jun was unhappy.

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