As Ye Xiyue spoke, a figure suddenly jumped into the air.

His gorgeous and pure figure was imprinted in everyone's eyes. His slender fingers gently twisted, and a touch of force came out one after another. The white and pure power was like a touch of crystal, slowly flowing out from his fingertips.

The people only felt a warm feeling like a warm wrap. When they lifted up, they heard the sound of "squeezing, squeezing," which was the sound of the evil spirit dissipating in pain.

"God! God."

"He's so awesome."

“…”

Ye Xiyue was dumbfounded when she looked at this scene!

Huang Junye's power fell on the evil spirits, which made them all disappear?

"He has the power of purification, and ordinary evil things are difficult to get close to."

Ye Xiyue understood after hearing this, and finally knew why her master asked her to watch the show. It turned out that his master knew everything.

The power of purification?

She suddenly remembered the ability of Huang Junye to automatically heal wounds. If he stabbed him with a sword, he could immediately recover the wound. Is it because he has the power to purify his body?

So who is he?

Wearing a gorgeous dress, Huang Junye's stunning face shone in the sun, and his knife-like facial features were perfect to the point of being impeccable.

They have never seen a man who is more beautiful than Huang Junye.

In less than a cup of tea, the evil spirits all dissipated.

The Phoenix King retracted his power at night, like a god descending from the sky, landing on the stage.

He looked at Wu Zhu silently. Although he was assassinating Bing Wu, as soon as he thought that he might shift his target to Ye Xiyue in the future, his aura suddenly declined.

His figure flashed and came to Wu Zhu like a ghost.

Wu Zhu looked at the handsome boy and finally thought of who he was, a person he had mentioned accidentally from his master.

"Who is your master?"

"I won't tell you."

"Very good." Huang Junye curled his lips and smiled. He was about to take action when a figure rushed over and said, "Sher!"

Everyone was stunned!

Li Yuer, disguised as Madam Xu, picked up the sword scattered beside Jin Mu and stabbed Wu Zhu's body from behind.

The sword passed through the hall, and blood fell down drippingly.

This moment was unexpected.

Huang Junye's eyes suddenly darkened and he looked at Li Yu'er with a hatred.

"I can only kill this person!" Li Yu'er pulled back her sword.

Wu Zhu shook his body, turned around, and looked at her determined face, "You?"

"Wu Zhu, you shouldn't have killed my son! You shouldn't have killed my son! Look, he is also your son!" Li Yu'er suddenly shouted like crazy, "Tell your master, as long as you say it, I can give you a pleasure!"

Li Yu'er hates him!

Why did she pretend for twenty years? For Jinmu.

Now that her belief and her spiritual pillar were beaten to death by Wu Zhu, he did not repent at this time, and he was still thinking of his master who didn't know who she was so angry!

"Bitch!" A bloody red surged in Wu Zhu's eyes, and he slashed his hand and hit Li Yu'er's heart, exactly the same.

Li Yu'er was bounced away and landed on the stage with a "thump" and covered her chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Wu Zhu gritted his teeth and looked at the blood skeleton on his body, his body trembled even more violently.

"Damn it!" Meng Ruoxian held the sword and slashed at him with one sword.

Wu Zhu could no longer bear it and fell to the ground, dying.

Jin Mu looked at this scene with his only remaining consciousness. He put his eyes away and looked at Jin Ran, "I'm sorry..."
Chapter completed!