The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Chapter 333: Just Leave Them Alive

Wasn’t Yin Tu taken back by Hua Gongzi and the others?

Still alive?

Judging from the evil aura around him, it seems that he has been possessed by a demon.

Tang Yixien couldn't help but feel worried, as he was about to go back.

Moreover, he knew that this matter could not be postponed.

He could hear the leisurely and rigorous voice over there.

He was already being urged to make final preparations.

Tang Yixien felt inexplicably depressed when he thought about leaving soon.

The ice cones made of snow jade were as sharp as knives. He and Sheng Qingye worked together to completely tie up the dozen or so people from the demon clan.

Jin Xiaoxiao forced the evil energy out of their bodies one by one, and then destroyed it all.

The rescued people fainted on the ground one after another, and in a blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen people lying on the ground.

Tang Yixin stood in the wind with a sword in hand, and finally killed the monster that attacked Xuan Yuran.

He felt relieved about this matter.

After this incident, the demon tribe should be on guard.

Just as he turned around, a giant Qilin landed not far away. Xuan Yuran, dressed in red, stood on it, looking at him with burning eyes.

There was too much noise here, and Xuan Yuran finally came.

The Qilin beast was already huge, but Xuan Yuran's body was surrounded by flames, exuding a majestic aura.

Tang Yixin's first reaction was that his disciple had grown up, and perhaps he didn't need to worry so much.

Disciple, there is always a time to be independent.

Xuan Yuran jumped down and went straight towards Tang Yixian.

Before he could get close, Sheng Qingye stood in front of Tang Yixian, his eyes cold and icy as he said:

"Junior brother, you have grown up and become braver."

Sheng Qingye was already filled with anger, and he had to teach this junior brother a lesson.

Xuan Yuran's expression was stern, and a sinister light flashed in his bright eyes. The talisman in his hand had already burst out with white light.

"Big Brother, I learned all this from you."

.....

As soon as Xuan Yuran finished speaking, the icy chains came towards his face.

Sheng Qingye has always been someone who can fight but never talks too much.

Xuan Yuran leaped backward in the air, and at the same time a talisman was thrown out.

Before the talisman reached Sheng Qingye, it was blocked by Jin Xiaoxiao's Lingxi fan.

Xueyu had already arrived behind Xuan Yuran, and a whirlwind of coldness swept over him.

The fiery red color of Xuan Yu's fire system instantly faded a little.

"Little guy, I didn't expect you to actually dare to kidnap your master?"

"Lord Xueyu, your thoughts are not that simple either."

Xuan Yuran threw a heart-attacking talisman in his backhand and hit Xueyu directly.

Xueyu turned her hand to block it, but her brows were obviously furrowed.

He was temporarily able to stay outside the jade pendant, and his spiritual power had not fully recovered.

He had some difficulty dealing with Xuan Yuran's demon pill strength.

Jin Xiaoxiao's expression was indifferent and no expression could be seen, but the Lingxi fan was already in the air.

Chains and Lingxi fan came out at the same time, Xuan Yuran formed seals in front of his body, and a golden barrier formed on his heart.

When fellow disciples fight, they understand each other very well.

There was only a crackling sound, and then a powerful force came out, shaking the surroundings.

The cultivation base of the three of them is not low.

Tang Yixien felt vaguely uncomfortable in his heart. Nothing made him sadder than seeing his disciples fighting each other.

He saw with his own eyes that the mental skills he taught were used to make them hurt each other.

"Stop fighting, stop it!" Tang Yixien came gracefully and separated the three people who were fighting with one sword.

But in the blink of an eye, his wrist was grabbed by Xuan Yuran, and then he was held in Xuan Yuran's arms.

"Go back with your disciple." Xuan Yuran whispered.

This is outrageous. The combined expressions of the other three people can freeze Antarctica.

"Let go!"

Sheng Qingye couldn't suppress the coldness in his eyes, and reached out to grab Tang Yixien's other wrist.

He had been holding back a little because Xuan Yuran was his junior brother.

But now, I don’t want to think about it anymore.

"Xuan Yuran! That's enough!" Sheng Qingye pulled Tang Yixin, and a hint of frost seeped out of his body.

The two of them pulled Tang Yixin and tugged at each other.

Acting in idol dramas?

Tang Yixien felt that this was really outrageous. His expression turned slightly stern, and the Liuguang Sword was hanging in the air, but it did not fall down for a long time.

He realized that these two were his disciples, so who should he hit?

"Let go!" Jin Xiaoxiao noticed that Tang Yixien's brows were furrowed, probably because his wrist was hurt by being grabbed.

Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran then noticed their master's wrist, which had turned a little red.

Xueyu was so angry that her pale blue eyes turned as cold as ice.

His ice cones were already heading towards Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran.

Seeing this, both of them let go.

Tang Yixien retreated weakly, and Jin Xiaoxiao protected him from behind.

Tang Yixin had just stood firm when he saw dozens of Sheng Qingye's chains heading towards Xuan Yuran.

The speed of Jin Xiaoxiao's Lingxi fan was also much colder and more powerful than before.

He had previously been somewhat concerned about the camaraderie among his fellow disciples.

After all, Xuan Yuran didn't do anything to Tang Yixin.

This little junior brother might still be useful after a few cleanings and beatings.

But he noticed the changes in Xuan Yu's aura and his slightly red eyes, and he had lost his mind.

Chains faced off against talismans glowing with blazing white light.

The air was like a field of firecrackers, with crackling sounds and flashes of light.

Tang Yixin discovered that Xuan Yuran's demon pill had improved a lot, and his cultivation was almost unfathomable.

However, he was still no match for the three of them.

"Countdown is half an hour...system vital sign transmission docking begins." A leisurely voice with a mechanical feel sounded in Tang Yixin's mind.

The thing in front of me was beaten into a pile of preserved egg porridge, and he was actually leaving?

"Yoyo...but the current situation."

"Host, the database will do its work without a second's delay. Prepare to say goodbye to this world." Youyou said quickly in Tang Yixin's mind.

Sheng Qingye's chains were extremely fast, and with the assistance of the Lingxi fan, Xuan Yuran retreated backwards and was caught off guard when a chain hit his chest.

He groaned and stepped back.

Tang Yixien's heart tightened. He didn't want to see anyone among them get hurt.

He was just about to step forward.

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened.

Countless giant Qilin beasts circled in the air, and dozens of strong demon guards jumped down.

The leader trotted up to Xuan Yuran and bowed his head in greeting.

"Your Highness...I am late."

After all, this is the territory of the demon clan.

Xuan Yuran's eyes turned slightly cold, he wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and whispered:

"Those present, just keep them alive."

Xuan Yuran turned around and walked towards Tang Yixuan, the gloom and heat in his eyes gradually covering his original clarity.

He had not seen his master since he came back from outside. He just hoped that every time he returned to the cold bedroom, he could see the bright moon.

Why not?

The obsession with his master burned Xuan Yuran's mind.

The demon race's instinctive stubbornness gradually caused Xuan Yuran's eyes to glow faintly red.

As long as all these people are arrested and locked up in the demon clan’s prison, Master will have no choice but to obey.