Chapter 223: The 3rd Face Slap (5)
The orange spirit smeared a halo around Jun Wuxie, and the remaining nine members of Qingyun Sect looked at Jun Wuxie in shock.
In the orange spirit stage, it is actually possible to leak out such a level of spiritual power!
How is this possible!
The person in front of him was just an orange spirit, much weaker than Jun Xian and the others, but for no reason, being stared at by those ice-like eyes was like falling into the Shura hell.
A strange orange spirit, a ring spirit whose level cannot be seen, this pair of combination can't help but make people startled.
Jun Qing, who was in the midst of the melee, looked at Jun Wuxie in surprise. He clearly remembered that Jun Wuxie's ring spirit had only been awakened for a few months, so why did she break through to Cheng Ling?
Such a crazy breakthrough speed shocked even Jun Qing!
Jun Wuxie was ready to strike, but the moment she charged towards the disciples of Qingyun Sect, a white figure flew past her quietly.
"Leave this kind of small role to me, and the master can just rest at the side." The young man's clear voice reached Jun Wuxie's ears, and the breeze brought a mellow aroma of wine, permeating Jun Wuxie's body. Between sniffs.
Jun Wuxie was taken aback for a moment, looking at the white figure behind her, she took back her advancing steps.
Drunken lotus!
The young man in fluttering white clothes had a handsome face, with a suspicious blush on his face, and he rushed into the battlefield with big thorns. Wherever he passed, it was like a whirlwind was rolled up. Jun Xian and the others in the middle only felt a tyrannical force pulling their collars, and the next second, they were thrown out of the battlefield directly!
In the blink of an eye, Long Qi and the others had all been thrown out of the battlefield during the siege.
On the battlefield, I saw a beautiful young man in white standing alone and coldly surrounded by the Qingyun Sect. His clothes were slightly opened, revealing a piece of white skin, his shoulders were slightly raised, and he was slanting his hand. He also carried a gorgeous and exquisite jug in his hand.
Zui Lian's bare feet stepped on the wet ground, sticky blood was all over his feet, he raised his head slightly, his wild eyes swept over the people of Qingyun Sect.
"Grandpa! Uncle!" When Jun Wuxie was thrown out, Jun Wuxie immediately dragged the two of them with spiritual power, and they landed firmly on the ground.
"Wu Xie, who is that young man?" Jun Qing supported Jun Xian and looked at Zui Lian who was surrounded by Qingyun Sect. Just now, he didn't feel anyone approaching, so he was thrown out. Now it seems that It was all the boy's fault.
"He's Zui Lian." Jun Wuxie sullenly, his eyes quickly swept over the Jun family father and son, and after confirming that they were not fatally injured, he was slightly relieved, but turned to see the two men covered in blood. After the red clothes and those hideous wounds, the anger that had just been extinguished once again rolled up into the sky!
Jun Wuxie turned to look at Zui Lian and Hei Beast on the battlefield, and gave an order in a cold voice.
"Not one left."
If you dare to hurt Junxian and Junqing, you will die!
"Received." Zui Lian raised the corners of her lips, and her soul gradually went into madness under the stimulation of alcohol!
"Who are you!" The young man who broke in suddenly disrupted the situation, and the disciple of Qingyun Sect immediately showed ferocious hatred on his face.
First, the black beast that was as fast as lightning, and then this beautiful young man who eluded people. The successive events have overturned their cognition.
If the speed of the black beast is fast, at least they can still see the figure of the black beast clearly, but when did this young man appear?
No one even noticed!
Even the strong blue spirit didn't realize that there was such a handsome young man after Zui Lian stood still.
Zui Lian glanced away coldly, raised the wine pot he was carrying, took a sip freely, wiped the wine stains on his lips freely, and said in a cold voice: "Remember, it is you Zui Lian who will send you on the road today. uncle!"