Before Yan mingchen could think clearly, Qiu suddenly spoke,"Kill!"
Upon hearing this, Fu xuanxu and the other two did not hesitate and immediately exploded their aura.
Fu xuanxu raised his hand, and as his wide sleeves fluttered, his hands suddenly turned over and pressed down. The shadow of a huge and towering Green Mountain appeared in an instant, and then fell towards li lieyue and Yan mingxiao with the force of a Thunderbolt.
The king-like Dharma form, the radiant sovereign, rose behind kui yueji and punched at li lieyue and the other man.
Clang! Clang!
As the sword hummed, the flying sword on ning Wuye's back was unsheathed. Sword Qi and sword intent soared into the sky as it slashed down.
BOOM!
An earth-shattering sound was heard. The huge shadow slowly opened and the light pink silk umbrella was opened, blocking the joint attack of the three people.
"Senior martial brothers, why are you attacking me?" Yan mingxiao asked with a puzzled expression.