Chapter 839: Get Through Me

Ji Qingwan's heart sank to the bottom.

With her current level of cultivation, facing such a huge gap in strength, she would be doomed.

She underestimated the strength of Butian Palace.

Yun Manyao raised her eyelids and said sarcastically, "What's the use of knowing now? It was you who insisted on seeking death!"

"Suffer to death!"

As the voice fell, the colorful sword blade stabbed Ye Qingwan fiercely.

With Ji Qingwan's spiritual energy alone, it was obvious that she couldn't escape her killing move.

Zheng!

Suddenly, in front of the colorful sword blade, countless spiritual energy gathered madly and turned into a hard shield.

The blade fell, sparks flying.

The two forces were in a stalemate, and after a moment, the shield was covered with dense cracks.

However, the power of the colorful sword was also about to be exhausted.

A tall figure raised his hand and threw another punch.

The final strength turned into countless star rays and dissipated into the void.

Yun Manyao's eyes were filled with surprise, and there was a hint of cold murderous intent flashing under her trembling eyelashes.

"who are you?"

The man who suddenly appeared had an aura that was almost as strong as her own, and his calm and composed look surprised her for a moment.

In the entire Tianhai, she had never heard of such a rising star.

For a moment, the anger in my heart was stirred up again.

Ye Tianming glanced at her coldly, his eyes wandering over her enchanting curves for a moment.

"She's pretty, but she's so cruel!"

As he spoke, Ye Tianming turned his gaze to Ji Qingwan beside him, looked at her carefully for a moment, and comforted her softly: "Qingwan, how are you?"

When Ji Qingwan saw the person coming, her beautiful eyes were filled with surprise.

She rushed towards Ye Tianming, but because her movement was too violent, it hurt the wound and she couldn't help but gasp.

Ye Tianming took her into his arms and immediately saw the wounds on Ji Qingwan's arms and shoulders. A hint of coldness instantly condensed in his gentle eyes.

"Qingwan, who hurt you?"

Ye Tianming felt a little scared.

Fortunately, he arrived in time.

If he had come a little later, he would have really had to collect Ji Qingwan's body.

Seeing the usually delicate Ji Qingwan with such miserable wounds on her body, the anger and murderous intent in his heart rose in an instant.

Ji Qingwan looked at Yun Manyao warily, and finally shook her head.

"Tianming, I'm fine. We found the Spirit God Bed, but they stole it. They have a very high level of cultivation, so you must be careful!"

In the previous fight, the Ji family did not gain any advantage.

On the one hand, the people of Butian Palace have the upper hand in terms of numbers, and on the other hand, their cultivation level should not be underestimated.

Even if Ye Tianming came, she didn't want her beloved to put himself in danger.

Ye Tianming understood and took out two healing pills and handed them to Ji Qingwan.

"Be good, go and heal your wounds first, and leave the rest to me."

Ji Qingwan reached out to take it, her eyes filled with reluctance and worry.

"Tianming, Yun Manyao is at the third level of Tianshu Realm, you must be careful!"

Ye Tianming nodded and turned his eyes to Yun Manyao beside him, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"You are the ones who hurt Qingwan?"

The cold questioning locked onto Yun Manyao.

Yun Manyao glanced at Ye Tianming with a half-smile in her eyes, with undisguised mockery and sarcasm in her eyes.

"Are you going to mind your own business?"

Yun Manyao asked casually, her slender fingers fiddling with the flickering spiritual energy casually, and her originally immortal-like face was covered with a thick layer of murderous intent.

Ye Tianming showed no fear at all, his eyes were calm: "That's right."

"Since you've hurt Qing Wan, you have to pay the price!"

Lin Qingfeng, who was standing aside, had a look of complexity and envy in her eyes.

There was a gleam in his eyes, and a thought suddenly came to his mind.

"It would be great if he could still do that for me!"

A strong bitterness rose in my heart, and the strength in my body could not help but be released.

She quickly stood behind Ye Tianming and looked at Yun Manyao with eyes full of anger that she wanted to vent.

"How come I have never heard that you, the Butian Palace, have the right to arbitrarily rob other people's treasures? Can you act so recklessly just because you have a strong cultivation base?"

Nanfeng followed Lin Qingfeng silently, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and he was ready to take action at any time.

The Ji family's originally insufficient number of people was directly equalized with the arrival of these three people.

Ji Gang and his wife and Ji Changhe wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths and moved closer to Ye Tianming viciously.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Seeing this, Yun Manyao snorted coldly and scolded in a delicate voice: "Don't overestimate your own abilities!"

After that, she gave the order, "Kill them!"

The Holy Maiden of the Butian Palace has always been extremely noble. She would kill gods if they stood in her way, and would kill Buddhas if they stood in her way.

Unexpectedly, she was blocked again and again from getting a treasure she had set her eyes on.

The murderous intent in my heart was completely out of control.

In an instant, the two groups of people started fighting together.

The violent spiritual energy burst out in an instant, and the sounds of swords and sabers and collisions were endless.

With the help of Nanfeng and Lin Qingfeng, the Ji family was even more powerful. For a while, they fought hard with the masters of the Butian Palace.

Both groups suffered losses, and it was difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time.

Yun Manyao's expression changed slightly, and a murderous intent suddenly emanated from her.

She locked her eyes on Nanfeng, raised her slender hand, and made hand seals. The spirit sword, which was flashing with colorful light, was pointed in the direction of Nanfeng.

But before she could make a move, Ye Tianming flashed and performed the Dingtian Leiying Step, and landed in front of her.

"Your opponent is me."

When Ye Tianming appeared, he had already sensed the cultivation level of each person.

As long as he can deal with Yun Manyao, the rest of the people will not be a threat.

The fist shadow whistled and smashed straight towards Yun Manyao.

"court death!"

Pride surged in Yun Manyao's eyes, and the Seven Treasures Spirit Sword suddenly made a buzzing sound.

Then, one after another, sword blades of different colors surrounded the spirit sword.

"go with!"

The fist shadow from the bare fist instantly hit the colorful sword blade.

boom!

The power exploded, the fist shadow was cut and dissipated by the sword blade, and the remaining two sword beams locked onto Ye Tianming's vital points.

The whistling sword shadow magnified in Ye Tianming's pupils.

Ye Tianming's mind was filled with dust, "As expected of the third level of Tianshu Realm, he is indeed amazing."

He performed the Dingtian Leiying Step and his figure instantly turned into a flash of lightning and quickly dodged to the side.

The sword blade brushed past the side of his arm, and the escaping sword energy cut a long wound on his arm, and blood flowed out in an instant.

The remaining power fell fiercely on the ground, the rocks turned into powder, and the grass and trees on the ground turned into flying debris and floated in the void.

Yun Manyao's figure floated in the air, and she stood there with an indifferent expression, while the spirit sword on her fingertips whistled and moved.

She looked at the injured Ye Tianming coldly with disdain: "Just you, you want to stop me?"