Chapter 222: The saint wants to kill Jun Xiaoyao, you are dead!
Yan Rumeng, as a monster, is naturally not human.
For Yaozu, the body is a secret, like asking the age of a girl.
Not to mention the outside world, even the Demon God's Palace, I am afraid there are only a few people like the Little Demon Empress who know what Yan Rumeng's body is.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao's attitude, doesn't it show that he is paying attention to Yan Ruyu's ontology?
It's not that Jun Xiaoyao has never eaten before.
For example, the Youlong Supreme in Ancestral Dragon's Nest, as well as creatures such as the Sky Swallowing Sparrow.
But the problem is that the current Yan Rumeng is a beautiful beauty.
Jun Xiaoyao just pinched her leg and asked her what her body was.
It's clear what the thoughts are.
Is this the devil?
With Yan Rumeng's cold personality, Rao couldn't help but lose his temper. He wanted to scream and shout.
Jun Xiaoyao, are you the devil?
"Jun Xiaoyao, you are too much!"
Yan Rumeng lost his attitude and said with shame.
She completely urged the power of the Demon Emperor's body, and at the same time the other jade leg was pulled away at Jun Xiaoyao's head.
This was completely an instinctive action under anger, one can imagine how ashamed she was in her heart.
Yan Rumeng's jade legs throbbed the void, her pink skirt fluttering.
Jun Xiaoyao reacted quickly, with the other hand running across, and at the same time, a golden chain of order rushed out from the center of his eyebrows, which turned into a golden short sword, which was the Yuanhuang Dao sword.
Yan Rumeng's face changed abruptly as soon as the Yuanhuang Taoist sword came out.
She also sacrificed a magic weapon that looked like a mirror and blocked the Yuanhuang Taoist sword.
But that powerful counter-shock force once again shook Yan Rumeng, leaving a trail of blood on the side of her red lips.
"Miss!"
The expressions of the two black robe demon saints changed, and they immediately shot.
Although they did not dare to kill Jun Xiaoyao, at least they had to protect Yan Rumeng.
Seeing the two black robe demon saints taking action to suppress Jun Xiaoyao, the ancestors of Dongxuan, Gu Yuan and others wanted to help, but they were intercepted by the saints of the heavenly demon royal family.
Nine lions, Yi Yu, Yan Qingying, Su Ziqiong and others were also there.
But they can't stop the saint's attack.
"Haha, Jun Xiaoyao, I admit that you are very strong, but in this lower realm, there are quasi-sages and saints, you can't get through the sky!" The Sky Demon Prince laughed.
Today, the coalition of the four sins, plus the two demon saints from the Demon God Palace, totals more than twenty.
As for Jun Xiaoyao, even if you add Dongxuan ancestor and Gu Yuan, there are only four or five.
How could a Jun Xiaoyao make up for this difference in combat power.
When the Emperor Da Yin and others thought of this, their hearts sank.
Is it possible that even if the prince's son comes, he is powerless to return to heaven?
"My Son of God..." Jun Ying'er prayed in her heart with firm eyes.
For some reason, she has an inexplicable confidence in Jun Xiaoyao.
Maybe it was Jun Xiaoyao's appearance that shocked her.
Therefore, she believes that Jun Xiaoyao is capable of solving all problems.
"Heh, ridiculous..." Jun Xiaoyao sneered at the corner of his lips.
The next moment, the void was torn apart, and the six star-split **** puppets shot, bombarding the two demon saints.
"This is... a saint puppet!" The two demon saints were caught off guard and were traumatized.
Of course, they are the saints of Xianyu Demon Shrine after all.
In terms of strength, it was much stronger than that golden spider ancestor, so he was not killed by the split star **** puppet.
When seeing these six saint puppets, Yan Rumeng's eyes were solemn.
The Sky Demon Prince was even more pale with fright.
If Jun Xiaoyao sacrificed the Star-Splitting God Puppet from the beginning, he would be instantly killed.
Of course, it is impossible for Jun Xiaoyao to use the split star **** puppet because of a prince of the sky demon.
On the side of the Dayin Dynasty, cheers rang out.
These six split star **** puppets undoubtedly gave them a hope for the Da Yin Dynasty.
A hope that may survive.
However, even if there are six puppets of the split star god, there are also the ancestors of Dongxuan and Gu Yuan, plus the saints of the Dayin Dynasty.
Adding the numbers together, it is still not as good as the Allied Sinners.
"No matter what you are, you will pay for your life if you kill someone!"
On the side of the Yasha royal family, a saint made a cold voice.
Because before Jun Xiaoyao killed Princess Yasha casually, this clan was completely angry.
The saints of the sin race have all shot, and they have fought against the split star **** puppet and the saints of the Dayin Dynasty.
But the saint of the Yasha royal family just vacated his hand and locked Jun Xiaoyao with his eyes cold.
"Die!"
The saint of the Yasha royal family made a move, and his power was surging. He punched Jun Xiaoyao, and the sky seemed to collapse.
"My Lord God!" Jun Yinger screamed.
The ancestors of Dongxuan, Gu Yuan, Emperor Dayin and others also changed drastically. They wanted to help, but they were entangled by the saints of the sin race.
When the Sky Demon Prince saw it, he couldn't help himself.
This guy who left a deep shadow on him is finally dying!
What is surprising is that Fang Han's eyes also have a hint of joy.
That's right, Jun Xiaoyao saved the Dayin Dynasty.
And he, the prince of the Dayin Dynasty, not only was not grateful, but at this moment saw Jun Xiaoyao in crisis, but he also had a hint of joy.
As for the reason?
It's simple.
Jealous!
Fang Han was deeply jealous of Jun Xiaoyao.
That feeling was like a humble earthworm, who got the chance and transformed into a python, just when he thought he was going to be strong.
A real dragon suddenly appeared in front of him.
All his efforts, all his rise, looked so ridiculous and so insignificant in front of Jun Xiaoyao!
Some people are born high above!
Not to mention, when Jun Xiaoyao appeared, Jun Ying'er's eyes never left him.
Just ask, can Fang Han not be jealous?
When the jealousy reached a certain level, Fang Han naturally hoped that Jun Xiaoyao would fall.
Time seems to slow down at this moment.
The attack of the saint of the Yasha royal family was about to fall on Jun Xiaoyao.
Everyone agrees that the result is no suspense.
Because even if Jun Xiaoyao is strong, no matter how strong it is, it is impossible to compete with the saint, that is unreasonable.
"Master!" Yan Qingying struggled to break through, but was surrounded by layers of sinners.
Yi Yu, Jun Ying'er and others also shot but were blocked.
At this moment, it seems that no one can save Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao could even see the hideous but bloodthirsty expression on the face of the saint of the Yasha royal family.
Killing an enchanting Tianjiao with peerless qualifications is also a pleasure.
"The myth of the invincibility of the younger generation of the Jun family, is this going to end?" Yan Rumeng's eyes were also paying attention.
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Jun Xiaoyao's face was as calm as ever.
As if he didn't know it, he was only close to the door.
"Die!" The sage of the Yasha royal family slapped it off.
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly looked at the saint of the Yasha royal family, muttered his lips, and uttered a few words silently.
The saint of the Yasha royal family read the meaning of these words.
You are dead!
In the next moment, a horrible energy and blood like a abyss, like a demon, suddenly surged out!
Leisurely literature, let the soul travel!
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