After becoming an outcast, she relied on the system to raise her children and counterattacked.

Yin Qingxuan directly exchanged it for [-]-[-], and said that he would kill this scourge no matter what he said today.

Seeing Yin Qingxuan attacking her, Asilan felt happy.

In his opinion, Yin Qingxuan is undoubtedly the weakest among these people. As long as she can be controlled, he can blackmail Pavilion Master Xiao and leave here.

He immediately poured all his inner strength into his right palm and said in a frivolous voice: "If Qingxuan is willing to be buried with me, I will die for you immediately."

Before he finished speaking, he felt an overwhelming force coming from Yin Qingxuan's palm. Ashilan felt a pain in his chest. Even though he tried his best to hold it in, blood still overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

His face suddenly turned a little blue again.

Why is it that even Yin Qingxuan has the strength to compete with him? What tricks did they secretly do to him?

Yin Qingxuan also spat out a mouthful of blood. This was her [-]/[-] ability, which made her stronger when she was strong. However, there were also drawbacks. No matter how hard the enemy suffered, she would be the same.

But Yin Qingxuan is not afraid. The skill comes from space, and the spiritual spring water can help her recover.

"Xuan'er!"

Seeing that Yin Qingxuan was injured, Ye Jingyu was furious. He hugged Yin Qingxuan with one hand, his dark pupils already glowing with a faint red glow.

With a feint, he threw Yin Qingxuan to Pavilion Master Xiao's side. With strange steps that Yin Qingxuan had never seen before, he was as fast as a meteor and lightning, and he had already arrived at Ashlan's side.

"Thief, your death has come!"

Ashlan was still a little afraid of Ye Jingyu.

He gathered his inner strength, kicked one person away, and flew towards the door. However, Ye Jingyu was one step faster than him, and he bent his fingers sharply to grab the center of Ashlan's head.

The speed was so fast that his fingers drew an afterimage in the air, and even experts such as He Yuntong were shocked.

"Is this also the technique of Shengyin Pavilion?"

However, Pavilion Master Xiao frowned. He had already seen something was wrong with Ye Jingyu. The martial arts he was using now did not come from Shengyin Pavilion.

Yin Qingxuan was also surprised, and felt relieved when she thought that Ye Jingyu had been meditating beside the spiritual spring all day long.

Asilan broke out in a cold sweat. This simple grab gave him an unavoidable sense of fear, and he couldn't help shouting: "Yin Qingxuan, if I die, Guan Xiao can't live."

Hearing the word "Guan Xiao", Ye Jingyu's moves froze. Ashilan had already reached the door with all his strength, but saw two people standing outside the door.

The woman is dressed in black and is in her thirties. Although the corners of her eyes are weathered, her face is still beautiful.

The other man was a thick black man, dressed in rags, who looked like a woodcutter.

Before Ashilan could be surprised, the woman had already slapped a palm. Ashilan was injured one after another, so she did not dare to take a hard hit and retreated into the hall.

The man next to the woman had raised his hand, and a mask fell off his face, revealing a face with regular features.

He looked at Ashilan with an angry look and said loudly: "Ashilan, Guan Xiao is here, what else do you have to say?"

Ye Jingyu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and the light in his eyes became a little brighter.

"Okay, you came just in time!"

An afterimage floated out, and the person came to Ashlan's side, and clasped his head with his long fingers. There was a crisp click, and Ashlan's head was twisted off by him.

The entire movement was as fast as lightning and thunder, and a scream followed. A piece of red and white material shot out from Ashlan's broken neck.

Even until her death, Ashlan never understood why she lost?

Where did he miscalculate?

Why did God do this to him?

It was obvious that he was the one who should be at the top, but he died in the hands of ants.

However, no matter how unwilling he was, everything was a foregone conclusion. He thought he had no plan left, but he still walked towards death step by step.

With a sharp cry, the life essence Gu left in Ashilan's body was also freed, and flew away without a trace in an instant.

There was silence in the entire hall.

Everyone knew that Ashlan would die. After all, Pavilion Master Xiao and He Yuntong had not taken action yet. Not to mention that he was just a young junior. Even if Cui Yu came in person, it would be difficult to deal with two peerless masters.

But no one would have thought that he would die in this way. Even though these people were veterans of many battles, they still couldn't help their stomachs churning and almost vomited on the spot.

Ye Jingyu was also nailed to the ground, his eyes looking straight at the blood flowing around his feet. His originally cold eyes gradually became excited.

Pavilion Master Xiao's expression suddenly changed.

"I have something to do, so I need to take the first step."

He flew up to Ye Jingyu, reached out and grabbed his collar, and went straight to Shengyin Pavilion.

Yin Qingxuan endured the pain in her chest, quickly came to the door, and said to Guan Xiao: "Come to Shengyin Pavilion to find me, Fangruo is also there."

After saying that, he exchanged the speed of space again and chased Pavilion Master Xiao.

In just five breaths, Pavilion Master Xiao had arrived on the long street at the entrance of Shengyin Pavilion.

Ye Jingyu was still staring at the blood on his hand, letting Pavilion Master Xiao hold it, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in it.

Seeing him like this, Pavilion Master Xiao's face almost turned to tears. Just as he was about to step into the pavilion, he suddenly heard a sound of breaking through the air behind him.

A sinister voice sounded from his ears.

"Old guy, bring me this person."