Neither Yun Ruohan nor Leng Yumo answered.

The strength of these two enemies in front of them is far higher than that of them.

And there are many unpredictable means in your hands that are unaware of.

If they want to protect Mu Yan, they can only concentrate and not be distracted at all.

What's more, at this time Yun Ruohan and the three pairs of swords of the An Ye were intersecting.

He was suppressed by the pressure of the night three.

Sweat slid down his forehead.

He couldn't make any sound.

The An Ye San obviously expected that they would not answer, and his lips curled up, "It's a pity that such a genius died here like that."

Although it was a pity, there was no slight pity or reluctance in An Yesan's eyes.

On the contrary, the pressure and murderous intent were cast without reservation.

At this moment, he heard a crisp and pleasant female voice sounding.

"I'll introduce it to you."

"These five people are my senior brothers in Xiaoyao Sect."

While plucking the strings of the piano, Mu Yan smiled and introduced the people who were firing in the sky.

"The eldest brother Yun Ruohan, the second brother Qin Jiu, the fourth sister Leng Yumo, the fifth brother Ling Yusheng, and the seventh brother Lan Luoyu. And me, Xiaoyao Sect, Jun Muyan."

Her introduction is Mu Yan, the king of Xiaoyao.

Not the Demon Princess.

An Ye San frowned: "Xiaoyao Sect?"

He seemed to have never heard of such a sect before.

And the strangest thing is that the young people, or young people in front of them, are actually spiritual practitioners.

The spiritual practitioner who can fight in the Demon Cloud Ridge does not have any [curse] aura.

How did they do it?

The most important thing is that these teenagers are only in their early twenties, and each of them has reached the level of Xuanxian.

What is the origin of Xiaoyao Sect?

Mu Yan smiled slightly and said, "It's normal that you haven't heard of it. Our Xiaoyao Sect is just a very poor and unknown small sect."

"But when you have been polite, we should report it to you. As for you, it is best to remember it."

"Because in the near future, the name of Xiaoyao Sect will spread throughout the entire Immortal Cultivation Continent, everyone knows it. Today, I can meet you all in advance!"

These words can be said to be extremely arrogant.

Ordinary people will hide their identity, origin and name, for fear that some powerful magic or calculations will follow the information they reveal and act on themselves.

But Mu Yan put the identities of several people directly on the table with pride and arrogance.

They are Xiaoyao Sect!

It is the Xiaoyao Sect that will look down on the world and everyone knows it!

An Ye San couldn't help but chuckled, "Your Highness the Princess is not old, but her tone is quite large. Is it because of these little guys from the Xiaoyao Sect here that Your Highness is so sure. Can't we do anything to you?"

On the contrary, An Ye Shiyi in the distance was stunned and murmured in confusion: "Xiaoyao Gate...Xiaoyao Gate, why do I feel like I have heard it there?"

But his voice was very soft and no one else heard it.

An Ye San's voice was fierce and he sneered: "If the little guys are the princess's support, then I will kill them. In this way, the princess shouldn't resist unnecessary, right?"

Mu Yan was not panicked at all when he heard this, but the originally melodious and gentle tune in his hand suddenly rose.

It became like a stormy wave, like a golden sword and an iron horse.
Chapter completed!