"It's useless to blame your sister, no protection for you, it will make you suffer so much..." Pan Lingjun sighed, reached out and held the hand of Mu Xiaoyue, a sad and sad face.

Mu Shuyue struggled with her wrist, trying to break free of her hand, but saw her eyebrows pressed tight, a sad face, not tolerable.

"Leave my wife."Nalan Jing, a vinegar altar pulled through the mulberry moon into his arms, and looked at the king with vigilance.

“Is that you? – God!”Pan Lingjun looked at him with anger, as if looking at his enemies, his eyes were full of killing, and she tucked her other hand on the moush moon and fumed toward Naran Jing, "Dunyu dust, you let go of the sound!"

The dust?Naran Jing frowned and put his arm around the waist of Mu Shallow Moon, "She is my mother, why should I let go?"The one who wants to let go should be you!”

“The dust!You bastard!A hundred thousand years ago, if it weren’t for you, the sound wouldn’t have died!You killed the sound, now you still have a face to haunt her?Let go of it for me!”He fumed, his wrist was raised, and he shot past Naran.

Nalan's face was grim, and his palms bombarded forward, facing the shadow she hit.

“Dad, let go of the sound!You’re not afraid to hurt her!”He was afraid of hurting Mu Shuyue and immediately took his hand.

"Mother, wait until I've settled this annoying fellow, and we'll go home."Nalan Jing loosened his hand and hugged Mu Shuo Yue, his body shape moved, and swept over to the Panjun.

“Hey, you...” cried Mu Shuyue, but the two of them were so fierce that they did not hear her words in their ears.

The people of Wanhua Island looked at each other and did not know what the situation was now.

And Jin Yilan and Mu Yan face anxious and worried color, this woman called Panjing Jun is obviously deep strength, very difficult to provoke ah!

Looking at the two people who are in the sky who are difficult to beat, Mu Shallow Moon is a headache, and she can't get into her strength at all.

The fingers under the sleeves are tightly held, no matter what the sleeve is saying is true, she can't hurt the scene!

Pan Lijun is a person who has lived for more than 100,000 years, and the strength of Nalan Jing is naturally not her opponent.

Naran Jingshi exhibited the dark realm and covered him.Seventy-two guardians of the dark, Qi Qi, rushed over to Pankun.

These seventy-two guardians of the dark are all puppets of Nalan Jingsheng refining, and it can be said that they are the same strength as him, and they are all nine-order gods!

It was his last and strongest card!

Seeing the Nalan scene summoning these dark guardians, the face of the moon has changed, and you can see how strong the strength of Panjian Jun is!

Before the scene and Biyu were fighting, he did not see him summoning seventy-two guardians of the dark...

But there seem to be only a few guardians of the future for a few years, right?Why so much at once?

Such a team of gods is enough to make the whole world tremble!

The people of Jin Yilan, Muyan and the whole of Wanhua Island were even more shocked.

Fuck!

What is this power?

Twenty-two puppets?Is it a 9th grader?

Do you want to be so perverted!

He alone is enough to sweep the whole world!

Unfortunately, he met the ancestors of their Wanhua Island...

The corner of the mouth of the dish is a disdain, "God, now you are just a god, you think you will be my opponent?"

If he is a god dust, perhaps she will be afraid of a little, but unfortunately, after two reincarnations, the strength is not as good as before.

Pan Lijun sneered, foot out of the foot, the speed is incomparable, from the seventy-two around.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A series of muffled sounds sounded, and only to see the seventy-two god puppets trembled, and then slowly disappeared into the air.

Naran's face was white, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out, and seventy-two puppets were destroyed, and he naturally suffered a great reaction.

“Shhh!”

A voice of boredom.

The next moment, the palm of his hand bombarded the chest of Nalan.

Nalan's face fell from the sky and fell.

“The scene!”At the foot of the moon, he touched his body.

Nalan's face was white, his mouth vomited with blood, and he looked at his body and found that his veins had been broken by the cross-jumbo!

Looking at the gargoyer who continued to attack in front, Mu Xiaoyue looked up and stared at her in anger, "Stop!If you dare to kill him, I will die with you in this life.”

Smell, Pan Qianjun body trembled, eyes full of wounded look, eyes look at her incredulably, "sonic, do you know what you are talking about?"Do you want to be such a man and not even your sister?You know, more than 100,000 years is his own hand to kill you, you will fall into the reincarnation, will experience two times the robbery!You’re going to die for him and me now?”

Looking at the sad look in the eyes of Pan Qianjun, Mu Shuyue only felt a pain in her heart, her concern for herself did not seem to be false, and her words were not like false...

“I don’t care what I did a hundred thousand years ago, those are too far away!”And that’s the past, and I don’t have to be the sound of the sound!I only know that he is now my husband, the favorite man of my life, the lover I am willing to protect with my life!I will not allow you to hurt him.”Mu Moyue's tone was firm and said, the field of life was exerted, slowly treating the injury of Nalanjing.

Hearing the words of Mu Shuyue, Nalan Jing's heart surged a feeling and joy, purple glazed eyes dyed with silk tenderness and affection, I would like to put the woman's figure in front of you into the arms, rubbed into the bone marrow.

He loves her so much!

The heart of the moon, he knows, if the moon does not love him, will not break into the underworld for him!

“You’re going to stir up separation here!How can I hurt my wife?”Nalan Jing clasped Mu Shallow Moon's hand, he did not know what past life and present life, but he was afraid that what Panjun said was true...

“Oh!If you are a man, you dare to be!”The Lord is angry.

“Enough!I said I didn't want to pursue anything that had happened before."Mu Shuyue's face was cold, and he clasped Nalan's hand back.

"When you think of those things, you'll understand."Pan Lijun sighed, "I established the Wanhua Island at the beginning, and set the distance, the disciples under the door must not be entangled with men, let alone be married, do you know what is for?"More than 100,000 years ago, you were deeply in love with him, but he hurt you fiercely, and men don't have a good thing!So I especially hate men, set the door under the woman can not be married, in order to wait for the return, let you wake up, so that you do not indulge in this world!But you are so disappointed in me!”

The moon frowned.