Ming Qianhe looked straight at Ao Junxie with piercing eyes, and shook his head solemnly at him.

Ao Junxie understood in his heart.Although his strength is good at the moment, he can't make a move at all.As we all know, the disciples of the evil land all use ancient martial arts as their skills. Once their spiritual power is released, the identities of the three of them will be exposed immediately!

It was precisely for this reason that I took the risk and shot just now>

In the middle of the stalemate, the black shadow beside him flickered, and Wu Mian had already appeared beside the two sides.With a violent pull of both hands, the two warriors of the Temple of Light were separated.

"Sleepless! What do you want?" [

The two white-robed warriors roared sharply, and as they spoke, they pointed at Qingkuang who was dressed in black and dressed as a disciple of the evil land, and shouted:

"The ancient martial arts on this kid in your family is very evil, what is the origin!"

Wumian glanced at Qingkuang lightly, her eyes beckoning her not to speak, then she turned to the two guards in white robes, bent down with fists folded, and said with lowered eyebrows:

"If you have any questions, just come to the sect master! These two are the young juniors of the evil land. They have never seen such a big scene on the top of the Black Rock Peak. They are a little rude for a while. Please invite the seniors of the temple We Haihan!"

"Hmph! Wumian, I can't tell, you really protect your own disciple!"

The white-robed guards saw that Wumian was so low-key, and his arrogance was even more arrogant. In terms of years of cultivation, although the people in the evil land and the light temple are far higher than the human fighters in Fengyun Continent outside, but they still retain Older or younger looks.

Even so, Wu Mian is an absolute elder compared to these few bloody temple guards, but at this moment, he respects these two juniors, which is really awed by the strength of the Guangming Temple.

"It's a pity! The strong cultivators in the world have always only talked about their strength! Sleepless, blindly soft-hearted, is not the way to strengthen a family! You evil land is now leaderless and declining day by day. Isn't it the reason for this woman's benevolence? Is it? Haha!"

The two temple guards laughed wildly, exposing the scars of their own clan face to face, making Wu Mian's face suddenly dull, and he was submissive for a while.

Ao Junxie couldn't bear to watch such a scene!Although at the beginning, he was 1 wary of the people in the evil place, but just now, it was Wumian who saved the three of them once.

In a rage, he wished he could draw out his sword and kill the two temple guards, but Wu Mian had already seen it, and lightly pressed his hand on the handle of Ao Junxie's waist, signaling him not to be impulsive.

"Hey! Kid! I see that your muscles and bones are in good shape, so you simply escaped from the evil place and flattered us. Maybe you can replace the tattered black robe you are wearing with the white battle robe of the temple..."

Seeing the tall Ao Junxie glaring at him, the two arrogant temple guards sarcastically sarcastically.

In their eyes, even a guard at the gate of the Temple of Light or a handyman is a great fortune that all human cultivators of other sects dream of.

Ao Junxie didn't say a word, but his teeth were already gritted. How long has he, a mighty God of War who dominates the world, been subjected to such anger? As a person, if he was in normal times, he might have already started to fight, but with his teammates Under Wumian's close watch, after all, he didn't forget the size and importance.

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