"Soul Transfer Technique." Jun Wuyao sneered.

Ye Gu, who was standing beside him, walked to Jun Wuyao and knelt on one knee regardless of the injuries behind him.

"Does the subordinates need to follow up?"

Jun Wuyao looked at Jun Wuxie, who was covered in blood in his arms, and shook his head gently.

"Since you dare to use the soul transfer technique in front of me, the other party has already cut off all the clues, so you will naturally not find it. It's interesting. The soul transfer technique in the upper three realms actually appeared on a young man in the middle three realms..."

While Jun Wuyao destroyed Gu Ying and his subordinates, he also eliminated the ring spirits entangled with Ye Sha and others. The hall masters who had been struggling with Qiao Chu and others were already exhausted. After a last breath, he was counting on Gu Ying to clean up Jun Wuxie and give them a glimmer of hope. However, Jun Wuyao's appearance crushed the last hope. In grief and anger, in despair, the hall masters of each hall were killed by Qiao Chu and others one by one.

The entire courtyard became much empty in an instant. The twelve hall masters died in vain. Qiao Chu and others also brought a lot of injuries, but the great revenge was avenged, and even the pain of the bones could not erase their joy at this moment.

"Brother Wu Yao!" Qiao Chu removed the Flame Dragon Fist Armor on his hands. The hands under the Flame Dragon Fist Armor had been burned to charred. It is hard to imagine that Qiao Chu was fighting with the Lord of the Flame Demon Palace with such hands.

Although the Flame Dragon Fist Armor is strong, it has to pay an extremely heavy price to use it for a long time. With Qiao Chu's current strength, he cannot use it freely. He is willing to sacrifice himself so much today, and it is also to avenge the deep revenge of the sea of ​​blood.

"Let me down." Jun Wuxie pulled Jun Wuyao's collar, and the dust settled. Only the army of the Twelve Halls outside the courtyard was still fighting against Qu Lingyue and the team. The hall master was dead and they couldn't hold on for long.

"What's wrong?" Jun Wuyao put Jun Wuxie down as he said.

Jun Wuxie shook his head gently, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his eyes, and tried hard to make his vision clearer. Unfortunately, his eyes were still blurred, and he could only vaguely see some blurred outlines, but she walked straight to the side.

Gu Xinyan lay silently in a pool of blood, her eyes closed, as if she was dead. Jun Wuxie's sword was so powerful that Jun Wuxie knew better than anyone else.

But at the last moment when Gu Xinyan appeared, Jun Wuxie deviated a little from the tip of the sword with his last force.

But even Jun Wuxie didn't know whether this final deviation could allow Gu Xinyan to escape.

Jun Wuxie squatted down and checked Gu Xinyan's situation. What made her feel at ease was that although Gu Xinyan's aura was weak, it was not extinct.

She still has rescue!

Jun Wuxie immediately took out a few pills, but her eyes were blurred. She could not handle Gu Xinyan's injuries on her own.

"Night evil."

"Miss." Ye Sha walked over immediately.

Jun Wuxie put a few bottles of elixirs in Yesha's hand and quickly explained Yesha's usage. Yesha looked at Jun Wuxie silently. Although he did as Jun Wuxie told him, there was a hint of disagreement in his eyes.
Chapter completed!